Beautiful Wife in Arms: My Husband Will Transform

But Si Yancheng repeatedly stated in front of her that he was fine, and seeing that the person was really standing in front of him, Du Meijun finally dispelled his doubts and didn't ask any more questions.

This time Si Yancheng returned to Meng's house and enjoyed the treatment like an emperor. Du Meijun didn't ask much about their car accident together, but he was the only one injured, so he automatically attributed it to him who protected Meng Xi and the children , so treat him doubly well.

Meng Xi had no way to explain it, and could only watch Du Meijun make up soup for Si Yancheng every day.

Si Yancheng's kindness was hard to stop, and after a few days in a row, his whole body became rounder visible to the naked eye.

Meng Xi missed a lot of work in the studio in the past few days, and after taking him home, he quickly turned around and got into his busy work.

Spinning around the studio and home for several days in succession, Meng Xi was getting more and more haggard, plus he hadn't thought through the issues with Si Yancheng before, so he was in a bad mood.

One day after a week, she returned home early from work in the studio, at 7:[-] pm. After opening the door and entering, she found that the house had changed a lot.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the living room, which was obviously carefully arranged. Balloons with ribbons were everywhere, and there were golden balloons floating on the ceiling.

In addition, the atmosphere of the house is full of attitudes, ribbons and decorations can be seen everywhere, and it is as happy as the New Year.

Du Meijun saw that she was wearing a plate of dim sum three stories high when she came back, she came out of the kitchen, put the things on the already crowded dining table, greeted her with a smile:

"Xiaoxi is back, come in quickly, let's celebrate tonight."

So Meng Xi could only go in with a dazed expression, put down her bag, put on her shoes, looked at her son next to her with a puzzled expression and asked, "What's going on? Is anyone celebrating their birthday today?"

She calculated carefully in her mind, and there was no family member's birthday today.

Huo Sinian was fiddling with Xiao Miao at the side with balloons, but he didn't raise his head when he heard this, and said casually, "It's not for you."

"What?" Mengxi felt even more puzzled when she heard this, so she asked again, and Du Meijun also came to her side at this time, and urged her with a smile:

"Don't stand here, go to the storage room and take out your father's precious bottle of red wine. Today we will open it to celebrate!"

Meng Xi's father didn't have any other hobbies when he was young. Instead, he just hoarded a lot of wine at home.

Meng Xi knew that most of those wines were of high value, so she bought them and kept them for a long time. Normally, Du Meijun would not be willing to open and drink them, unless it was a holiday, but she never thought that she would open a bottle of such red wine on a day like today.

Naturally, Meng Xi would not disturb his mother's heart. Although he was still confused, he obediently went to pick out a bottle of good red wine. When he came out, he happened to see Si Yancheng coming down the stairs.

Si Yancheng was able to get out of bed and walk around on the second day afterward. The wound has recovered very well in the past few days, and he looks the same as before.

He didn't wear home clothes today. He was wearing a white shirt with a pair of black suit pants underneath, which looked a little formal.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, we can go to the table!" Du Meijun was very excited. After all, in the year when he is about to retire, there is nothing to make him interested in his daily life except work. Activities are naturally very enthusiastic.

Meng Xi obediently sat down on the table, with Si Yancheng on the left and Huo Sinian on the right.

"Okay, now I'm here to announce that the theme of today's party is to celebrate Si Yancheng's recovery, and by the way, thank him for taking care of our family during this time!"

After hearing Du Meijun's words, Meng Xi finally understood why it was so grand today, she also turned her head and smiled to see that Xiaosi Yuanyuan's eyes were full of happiness.

After Du Meijun finished speaking, she turned her head and went into the kitchen. Not long after, she came out with a big cake in her hand and placed it in the center of the table.

"This is a surprise I prepared for you. If you survive a catastrophe, you will have a future!"

"Thank you, mom, and thank you too." Meng Xi turned her head and said to Si Yancheng.Unexpectedly, the latter looked at her and smiled slightly, and when he spoke, he could not hide his smile:

"That's such a coincidence, I also prepared a surprise for you today."

"What is it?"

Women are born with an uncontrollable longing for the word "surprise". When Meng Xi heard this, his heart was filled with anticipation immediately, and he asked.

Sitting next to him, Huo Sinian couldn't wait to enjoy the food on the table with the little cat in his arms, completely indifferent to the movements around them.

At this time, Du Meijun also sat down to take care of Huo Sinian, so no one at the dinner table noticed what the two of them were doing.

Reporter Si Yancheng took out a somewhat large gift box from under the table, like a metamorphosis, with a layer of delicate wrapping paper on the outside, and even a beautiful bow tie on it.

Meng Xi had a lot of guesses before, but he didn't expect that his surprise gift would open his eyes wide for such a long time, and asked in surprise, "What is this?"

"You can open it now."

Such a big gift immediately attracted the attention of everyone on the table as soon as it was taken out.With a smile on the corner of Meng Xi's mouth that he couldn't hide no matter how hard he tried, he stretched out his hand and carefully untied the bow, and then opened the wrapping paper bit by bit. What came into view was a white box that looked very high-end.

"This can't be..." As soon as he saw the familiar logo above, he had a rough guess in his heart, and his eyes opened wider and wider, but he asked in disbelief.

Si Yancheng smiled and said nothing, looked at the box and motioned for her to open it with her own hands. In order to confirm the guess in her heart, Meng Xi didn't hesitate anymore, and quickly reached out and lifted the white cover.

"It's really this!"

What came into view was the new limited edition bag of a certain high-end brand. Meng Xi used to go shopping with Si Yancheng, and when passing by, he casually praised the beauty of this bag outside the window.

The most inseparable item in a woman's life is probably bags. There are various types and shapes, and even seasons have to be divided into several different varieties.

Naturally, Meng Xi couldn't be exempt, more than half of her cloakroom was filled with various bags of various brands.

But although her family has been relatively well-off since she was a child, I have never been in the habit of spending money lavishly. The prices of things I bought are not low, but they have always been within my ability to bear.

The brand of this bag is an international first-line brand, and this new product is the latest model launched after changing the designer. There are only two in the country, and the price is naturally very high.

Meng Xi only glanced at the price outside the window, and immediately decided not to buy it.

He just casually praised, but Si Yancheng did not expect this kind of words to be firmly remembered.

She is a woman and has had countless shopping experiences. She naturally knows that there are only two limited bags like this in the whole country. Apart from the possibility of ordering new products when they are just released, it is naturally difficult after such a long time. If you buy it back, it may have been bought by other collectors.

But Si Yancheng was still able to send the bag that looked brand new to Meng Xi, naturally it took a lot of effort and money.

"Oh my god, this is so beautiful, where did you get him?" Meng Xi rolled his eyes at the bag, stretched out his hand, and even couldn't bear to touch it, full of admiration.

Si Yancheng didn't expect that a bag would bring such a big effect. Looking at her like this, he just felt a little funny.So he took it out of the box for her with his own hands, and handed it to Meng Xi for her appreciation, and then he answered:
"This bag happened to be collected by the wife of an entrepreneur in this city. I also have many friends. After several rounds, I bought it back at twice the price."

"What? Twice!" When Meng Xi heard this, the bag in his hand almost fell to the ground in fright.

The original price of this bag alone was worth a car, but now that Si Yancheng spent twice as much, wouldn't the price of this bag be worth a house?

"Are you crazy? Why spend so much money on this thing!" Meng Xi didn't know whether he should blame him for a moment, touched the apartment in his hand with some distress, and said regretfully.

In this world, no matter whether you are rich or poor, as long as you are a businessman, you will cherish money.Meng Xi is also a small boss who runs his own studio. Naturally, he is very proficient in the concept of money conversion. After calculating it in his mind, he immediately felt that it was worthless for Si Yancheng.

"I think it's worth it, not to mention it's something you like."

Si Yancheng really doesn't care, money is just a number concept to him, which is different from Meng Xi.

Meng Xi went to ignore his words, carefully packed the bag in a transparent bag, rinsed it, put it back into the box, and closed the lid again.

She has already decided in her heart that this bag cannot be carried out easily, unless it is a historic moment, otherwise it will definitely be placed in the most honorable position in her cloakroom and enshrined day and night.

"Tch, isn't it just a bag? As for being so excited." Huo Sinian just glanced at it and felt bored, then turned his head away, thinking that the color of the bag was prettier than that of the little cat in his arms.

On the contrary, Du Meijun, who has a lot of research on these things, probably guessed the price of this bag, and couldn't help but admire: "Xiao Si, you child spends money without planning, even if Meng Xi likes it, you can't be so lavish. It’s just a bag, how can it be worth so much money.”

Du Meijun's words revealed a little distress.

"It's okay, after all, Xiaoxi likes it, and I've never given her any decent presents."

Si Yancheng, like every straight male cancer patient in the world, didn't care about such things at all, smiled and said casually.