Beautiful Ex-wife's Contract Son-in-law

C412 Worry



C412 Worry

2After Ma Zhong left the kitchen, Zhang Mengmeng carried the dishes into the dining room and placed them on the table. Only then did she leave the villa and come to the door of the training room.    3

    

Actually, she did not hear the conversation between the two. It was just that Wu Xu felt a little guilty.    

    

Ma Zhong also felt a little awkward when he saw Zhang Mengmeng suddenly appear. Seeing that the two of them had something to talk about, he winked at Zhang Mengmeng and tactfully left. He left the training room first and returned to the villa.    

    

Zhang Mengmeng saw Wu Xu's embarrassed look and could not help asking, "Xu, what happened to you?"    

    

Wu Xu recovered his senses and said perfunctorily, "Nothing... nothing..."    

    

Zhang Mengmeng saw that Wu Xu was sweating profusely and walked into the practice room. She picked up a towel from the clothes rack and came to Wu Xu and said,    

    

"Xu, thank you for your hard work. Come, let me help you wipe your sweat!"    

    

"No need. I can just wipe myself." Wu Xu hurriedly took a towel from Zhang Mengmeng's hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead. He asked, "Mengmeng, why did you wake up so early?"    

    

"I heard you practicing and got up!" Zhang Mengmeng answered truthfully.    

    

"Sorry, I woke you up." Wu Xu apologized.    

    

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about." Zhang Mengmeng raised her eyebrows and said, "You are so hardworking. I cannot be a lazy bug. I have to do something for you, right?"    

    

"I heard from Mr Ma that you have prepared breakfast, right?" Wu Xu asked.    

    

"Yes, that's right!" Zhang Mengmeng nodded.    

    

Wu Xu asked tentatively, "Do you also wake up so early to make breakfast?"    

    

"In the past, it was, but later on, it was not." Zhang Mengmeng answered truthfully.    

    

"Why?" Wu Xu asked, puzzled.    

    

Zhang Mengmeng complained, "Since my father brought Lin Xiaoman, that vixen home, and she cooked for my father, why should I care about so many things?"    

    

"This is a good thing," Wu Xu said with a smile. "You can relax a little, right?"    

    

"Relax what?" Zhang Mengmeng replied, "Ever since Lin Xiaoman moved into my house, I have been a little worried..."    

    

Wu Xu interrupted Zhang Mengmeng's words and asked, "What are you worried about?"    

    

"I am worried that that woman has ulterior motives and will plot against my father. She will have designs on my father!" Zhang Mengmeng replied.    

    

"Does your father love that woman?" Wu Xu asked a question with a low IQ.    

    

"If my dad didn't love her, he wouldn't have ignored our objections and brought her home." Zhang Mengmeng puffed up her cheeks and said.    

    

"Does that woman love your dad?" Wu Xu continued to ask.    

    

Zhang Mengmeng replied, "On the surface, Lin Xiaoman seems to love my father. She cares about my father and is considerate, but I always feel that she is pretending..."    

    

Wu Xu comforted her, "I think that as long as your father feels that he is happy with that woman, it will be fine. You should not bother about that leisure."    

    

"Yes, seeing is not annoying." "That's why I moved out of the house to live with you."    

    

"It is just that after you moved here, you took care of us like this and cooked for us. It is really hard on you!" Wu Xu said gratefully.    

    

"I'm willing," Zhang Mengmeng said, raising her small mouth in a beautiful arc. "Xu, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go back to eat first. After dinner, there are still a lot of things waiting for us to do."    

    

"Okay, let's go eat!" Wu Xu nodded. He threw the towel in his hand onto the rack and left the training room with Zhang Mengmeng.    

    

...    

    

"Hubby, quickly get up and eat!" In a bedroom in a villa in the Peach Garden villa district, a woman's sweet voice came from beside his ear.    

    

Zhang Zixuan opened his eyes and saw Lin Xiaoman standing in front of their double bed with a smile. He stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms and asked with a naughty smile.    

    

"I'm not hungry yet, but..."    

    

"Annoying," Lin Xiaoman's pink face turned red. She pouted and said, "Last night, I was not... You... Why are you here again?"    

    

"Last night was last night, and now it's now!" Zhang Zixuan said and started to fight.    

    

"No!" Lin Xiaoman hurriedly got out of Zhang Zixuan's arms and jumped off the bed. She said, "For your body, we need to control it a little..."    

    

After saying that, she turned around and walked out of the bedroom.    

    

Zhang Zixuan was helpless. He could only put on his clothes and get out of bed bitterly. He went to the bathroom to wash up and excrete.    

    

Lin Xiaoman left the bedroom and went downstairs to sit on the sofa in the living room. Her heart was still pounding.    

    

Since that night she met Shen Ao in Blue Sky Club, the next day she invited Shen Ao to the 8th private room of Victoria's Cafe. After they had that layer of relationship in the private room, she had been thinking about Shen Ao, the tall and handsome man.    

    

Last night, when Lin Xiaoman was with Zhang Zixuan, she had always kept Shen Ao in her heart and felt that she had no interest at all. After hastily finishing, she suddenly thought of Shen Ao sending her WeChat. He wanted him to help him ask Zhang Zixuan about something and was prepared to ask Zhang Zixuan about it.    

    

However, when he saw Zhang Zixuan turn around and fall asleep as soon as he was done, and sleeping like a dead pig, intermittently snoring, he did not have the face to wake Zhang Zixuan up and blow the wind by his pillow or something.    

    

This morning, Lin Xiaoman woke up from a comfortable dream.    

    

She saw that Zhang Zixuan was still sleeping, so she got up and went to the bathroom. After washing her face, rinsing her mouth, and excreting, she went downstairs to make breakfast in the kitchen.    

    

In a short while, Lin Xiaoman had finished making breakfast.    

    

She went back to the bedroom and prepared to call Zhang Zixuan downstairs to eat breakfast. She did not expect Zhang Zixuan to become energetic again after a few hours of sleep and rest. He was full of vitality.    

    

Lin Xiaoman naturally would not agree to this old man's request. With the excuse of paying attention to her body, she broke free from his embrace and escaped from the bedroom.    

    

Not long after, Zhang Zixuan went downstairs to the living room.    

    

"Hubby, quickly eat. The food is cold!" Lin Xiaoman quickly stood up from the sofa and held Zhang Zixuan's hand. They walked into the restaurant together.    

    

Zhang Zixuan saw a few plates of steaming dishes on the table and smiled gratefully at Lin Xiaoman. He then sat down on the stool and ate with relish.    

    

Lin Xiaoman sat beside him and asked without revealing anything, "What is Mengmeng busy with? Where did she go? Why didn't I see her go home?"    

    

Zhang Zixuan said casually, "My dad gave her a large investment project. She is busy with the project."    

    

" What project? " Lin Xiaoman asked with some interest.    

    

Zhang Zixuan said casually, "Rongcheng. Wanghai is a tourist project that our company invested 1 billion RMB to collaborate with a developer..."    

    

"Since the funds are provided by our company, how can we cooperate?" Lin Xiaoman asked tentatively.    

    

Zhang Zixuan answered truthfully, "The one who developed the land of the Hengtai Machinery Factory used the land to invest in our company. The other party owns the ownership of this project..."    

    

Speaking up to this point, Zhang Zixuan suddenly felt that Lin Xiaoman seemed to be very interested in this project. Something was not right and he could not help frowning. He stared at her and asked,    

    

"Didn't I tell you to stay at home? Why are you asking this?"    

    


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