Getting Married by Mistakes: The Mysterious President’s Wife Is Addiction

Thinking about these things, Hua Mohan felt his heart go cold.

Could it be that all women pursue a question of trust so much?

He felt that if he could do it, he would rationally believe Su Xingluo's words in the future. In his eyes, it would be much better to believe rationally than blindly.

Love, marriage, do two people have to confess everything?

After this incident, Hua Mohan felt that she had some complicated thoughts about Su Xingluo and marriage.

Such complicated thoughts made him unable to say anything for a while, and he couldn't easily agree to Su Xingluo's various words.

Seeing that Su Xingluo, who was hugging Xiaohua, was about to turn his head to look this way, Hua Mohan quickly withdrew his thoughts, turned and left here.

At this time, he didn't want to face Su Xingluo, and he didn't know how to face Su Xingluo.

Because he was afraid that when he saw Su Xingluo's various performances, he couldn't help but blurt out what he promised her.

This is definitely not a good thing for Hua Mohan.

At this time, even if he had various reactions in his heart, he left here decisively.

Su Xingluo who turned his head saw Hua Mohan's back with sharp eyes, and left very quickly.

She let out a cold snort from her nose, without saying anything, but with an indescribable irony.

Hua Mohan, that man's thoughts are becoming more and more complicated now, even she can't figure out what it is.

But don't worry, it's still early for these things.

Xiaohua heard her mother's cold snort, and obviously said with doubts: "Mom, what are you humming?"

Su Xingluo thought it was a little funny, she stretched out a hand, scratched Xiaohua's nose, and said teasingly: "Oh, we Xiaohua still know the word humming, who taught you?"

"It's Dad." Xiaohua said immediately, and replied with a smile, not caring about Su Xingluo's stiff expression, she continued talking non-stop.

"Dad also taught me to read fairy tale books. Dad is really capable. He knows all those things, and he can speak the languages ​​of several countries. I haven't discovered it before..."

It turned out that in the days when she was not around, Hua Mohan would still take Xiaohua to do these things.

He also really loves Xiaohua, so even though he was wild and unrestrained outside and kept fighting with her, he still didn't forget to take care of Xiaohua.

Su Xingluo suddenly felt that since he met Hua Mohan, he was a good friend, a good boyfriend, and a good father, but he was never a good husband.

Could it be that she was wrong?

Su Xingluo was obviously stunned. Recently, as long as he thinks about Hua Mohan's past, present and future, he feels more and more complicated.

She seems to have picked herself into a circle.

And the name of that circle is Hua Mohan.

After Xiaohua finished speaking, seeing that her mother didn't respond, of course she would be a little dissatisfied.

She pursed her bright red lips and said in a delicate voice, "Mom, why are you ignoring me? I'm telling you a story about my father."

Su Xingluo quickly returned to his senses, responding to the eternal little princess in his heart: "Okay, be reasonable."

She hugged Xiaohua and walked towards the sofa, and asked as she walked: "Then Xiaohua, do you like your father telling you stories? Or do you like your mother telling you stories? Do you like your father with you, or do you like your mother with you?" ?”

This kind of question is obviously a question that the unscrupulous mother Su Xingluo would ask.

But the simple little flower still has a feeling of being overwhelmed.

After all, he is a child, and it is normal for him to be unable to turn his head around this kind of matter.

Xiaohua frowned, obviously obsessed with this problem, and she was still pulling her hands, looking quite pitiful.

Not only did Su Xingluo feel nothing, but he felt more and more comforted in his heart.

At least, her daughter didn't just skip over complicated and unpleasant problems like that man, but chose to think seriously, which undoubtedly gave Su Xingluo a kind of comfort from the bottom of her heart.

She was sitting on the sofa with Xiao Hua in her arms, and Xiao Hua was still thinking about this problem in such a posture.

Su Xingluo couldn't help but find it funny, so he asked directly, "Do I need to think about it for so long?"

"En..." Xiaohua nodded foolishly, she really didn't look like an ordinary cute.

She seemed to remember how to answer, looked at Su Xingluo, and replied softly: "Mom, I like you the most."

Su Xingluo raised his eyebrows and asked directly, "Why?"

If she really likes it, Xiaohua should have blurted out the answer the moment she asked this question just now, but after thinking for so long, she finally had the answer...

From an adult's point of view, this is definitely not normal, that is to say, unreal.

Of course, Xiaohua didn't know that her mother understood what she had been thinking about for a long time in an instant.

In fact, she didn't know whether she should say she liked her father or her mother more.

Mom and Dad are very good to her, if you have to decide who is better, little Xiaohua really doesn't know how to divide.

But after thinking about it for a long time, when she saw her mother's smiling face, she suddenly seemed to understand something.

The little brain is enlightened.

She licked her face and smiled sweetly at her mother: "Mom, you are the best, and I don't know why."

Xiaohua smiled sweetly, and when the smile on Su Xingluo's face could hardly be concealed, she smiled even sweeter and asked: "Mom, then you are not allowed to tell Dad about this."

It turned out to be the idea.

Su Xingluo felt that her daughter was really smart.

She touched her head and agreed softly: "Well, for the sake of your favorite mother, mother promises you."

How could she tell Hua Mohan these things?
The relationship has not been good recently, so she wouldn't be so indebted, so she just went to the door.

Su Xingluo had a smile on Xiaohua's face, but only she could understand the bitterness in her heart.

This kind of suffering should only be borne by herself.

But looking at her daughter's smiling face, she felt that this uncomfortable and depressed mood was actually much better.

"Okay, mom will take you out to play today, okay?" Su Xingluo restrained her thoughts, and said to Xiaohua with a smile.

Ben was here to take Xiaohua out to play, she had to keep the promise!
And since you are playing, let's have fun, those unhappy and depressed things, let's stop for now.

The mother and daughter were so happily preparing to spend the day like this, and they got busy about it.

But at this time, Hua Mohan, who had left the Hua family, was about to arrive at the open-air teahouse where he had made an appointment with a friend to talk about the kidnapping with Gu Ci.

No matter what, he has inserted his hand into Gu Ci's matter now, so he must understand it clearly.

Being able to help Yu Chenqian once with something that Yu Chenqian was worried about, Hua Mohan felt that he had fulfilled some responsibilities.

When he arrived at the open-air teahouse, Hua Mohan's friend surnamed Tan had already arrived there. Hua Mohan hurried over, greeted him, and sat opposite him.

They are all friends who have known each other for many years and in this circle, so if there is such a thing, it is just a matter of opening up and doing a favor.

After the two sat down, Hua Mohan got straight to the point and asked, "Tell me, what do you know? The person who kidnapped Gu Ci really has something to do with me?"

The reason why Tan Li wanted to meet Hua Mohan face to face was just to intercede.

After hearing this question, he looked a little embarrassed, but he still answered directly like this: "Well, I know, and you know it too."

Hua Mohan's complexion instantly became tense, a little unbelievable that this robber actually had something to do with him.

"Who?" He asked directly.

Only then did Tan Li speak slowly, talking about this matter: "It's Wei Xiao."

Wei Xiao?

Deep thought appeared on Hua Mohan's face.

For no reason, I actually think Wei Xiao's name is very familiar, but for a while, I really can't remember who it is.

Is this Wei Xiao related to the Gu Ci kidnapping case?Has something to do with him too?
Hua Mohan didn't understand, so he looked at Tan Li with doubts, asking him to explain.

So Tan Li said: "Well, you may have forgotten that you and Yu Chenqian played better back then, and these people have almost forgotten about it."

Hua Mohan didn't explain anything, and what Tan Li said just now was just passing by.

He went on to say, "Wei Xiao, he used to be a rich second generation. He was a nice person with a high IQ. He always played well with us, but then..."

Tan Li paused for a moment, and under Hua Mohan's ambiguous gaze, he continued to talk about the past: "Later, his family's business failed, and it was Yu Chenqian's father who shot it. The debt forced the parents to jump off the building..."

"Does he have hatred for Yu Chenqian? Want to take revenge?" Hua Mohan asked directly when he heard this.

But Tan Li shook his head and denied: "No, if it's just like this, it's fine. Because of business matters, the parents died. Wei Xiao can understand these things, and he can understand them too."

"But later, do you still remember Wei Xiao's sister Wei Ling?" Tan Li asked Hua Mohan.

Wei Ling?

Hua Mohan only felt that this name was more familiar than the name Wei Xiao just now, and it seemed to be on his lips, but he really couldn't think of it for a while.

A woman looked familiar to him, so in the end, it couldn't be his ex-girlfriend, right?
Hua Mohan looked at Wei Xiao suspiciously like this, and his words were more direct: "Okay, just say it straight, finish it in one breath, what's the point of taking a breath?"

"This Wei Ling, could it be that I moved it?"

Tan Li shook his head hastily: "That can't be done! Otherwise, Wei Xiao would definitely look for you desperately, who would look for Yu Chenqian's Gu Ci! If he is looking for it, he is looking for your Su Xingluo!"

Starfall...

Hua Mohan understood the meaning of this sentence, and felt a little cold in his heart.