Beautiful Wife in Arms: My Husband Will Transform

Thinking of this, Si Yancheng spoke before Meng Xi for the first time. He held Meng Xi's shoulders with both hands, forced her to look up into his eyes, and said to her in a solemn and firm tone:
"Xiaoxi, I know what you want to say, and I also know that you are feeling very uncomfortable recently, but what I want to say is, since we have decided to give each other a chance, don't give up lightly, okay?"

At the end of the sentence, there seemed to be a trace of pleading in Si Yancheng's eyes and tone.

On the one hand, Meng Xi was a little surprised when he heard his words, but on the other hand, Si Yancheng knew what he was about to say, and on the other hand, he felt very uncomfortable.

The reason why he has been feeling uncomfortable recently is because in such a situation, he always feels that both himself and Si Yancheng are very awkward.

Meng Xi was with him because Si Yancheng had paid a lot for him and wanted to repay him.Recently, he had the idea of ​​retreating, because he also felt that his state had brought a bad influence on Si Yancheng.

But Meng Xi never expected that every time he tried his best to think from the perspective of the other party and let himself make a choice, he still hurt the other party invisibly. The decision, but did not expect to be so reluctant to him.

Thinking of this, Meng Xi was at a loss for words for a moment, and stayed where he was without answering, but Si Yancheng looked into his eyes until Meng Xi felt a little loose in his heart, aftertaste heaved a sigh of relief, and then said to him:

"Xiaoxi, promise me, we have to give time. Believe me, one day you will completely forget him, and one day I will make you fall in love with me again. Leave everything to me and time. You don't need to have any burdens, as long as you don't give up first, okay?"

When Si Yancheng said this, he lowered his voice slightly, with a hoarse tone and a very sincere tone. Hearing the other party's voice ringing around his ears, Meng Xi felt that his heart was in a mess for a moment, and his nose was slightly tingled. Sour.

I'm afraid Si Yancheng is really one of the few people in this world who understands him very well. He can always see what is going on in Meng Xi's heart at a glance.

And Si Yancheng has never forced her to do anything just because he knew her thoughts, but has always chosen to tolerate her gently and give her all the tenderness.

"Yeah." He sniffed hard, forced himself to hold back, the sourness in his eyes was not shameful, let tears fall in such a public place, and nodded.

"That's good." Si Yancheng was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. His hands naturally slipped from Meng Xi's shoulders, wrapped around his waist in the back, and gently pulled him into his arms. I embraced it personally.

This was the most intimate move between the two of them since they were together. For the first time, Meng Xi's body did not stiffen or resist, but obediently lay on his shoulder and stayed quietly for a while.

Neither of them noticed that Huo Shen, who was standing not far away, had a panoramic view of this scene.

Huo Lingyue sensed the instant cooling of Huo Shen's aura, followed his gaze, and saw the harmonious scene of the two hugging each other.

"Why, are you jealous when you see someone who is a talented man?" Huo Lingyue raised her eyebrows, just using the tone that watching the excitement is not a big deal, and added fuel to his ears.

When Huo Shen heard this, he looked away instantly, raised his hand and took a sip of the red wine in the glass, and let out a disdainful cold snort from his throat:

"Jealous, are you kidding me?"

When Huo Lingyue heard this, she knew that Huo Shan was being stubborn, but he had never punctured the music face-to-face. Having known him for so many years, he naturally understood the bottom line of the man beside him.

Hearing this, he leaned closer, leaned half of his body on Huo Shen's left shoulder, lowered his voice, and said in a sexy voice that only the two of them could hear:

"How about this, if you are jealous of them, I can also accompany you to entertain you, how about it?"

Hearing these words, his expression was not moved at all, he didn't even move his body, and he didn't even look at her, so he refused coldly: "No need."

"It's boring," Hu Mingyue seemed to have expected him to answer like this, she ate and shook the wine glass in her hand, "I thought you chose such a body for me because of your aesthetics. It’s changed, I didn’t expect it, I didn’t expect it, once something like aesthetics goes offline, I’m afraid it will never go online again.”

Huo Shen frowned and looked at her again when he heard this, and asked a little puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Hearing this question, Huo Lingyue raised her head and looked at him fixedly. At this moment, Huo Shen understood her eyes. She seemed to have a lot to say, but the next second Gai Liyue's eyes returned. After breaking the previous disguise, she shrugged her shoulders and replied casually:
"Forget it, nothing."

The reception was about to officially start, after Meng Xi and Si Yancheng turned around and went in, they saw Du Meijun walking side by side with Uncle Song, walking towards the circle of people not far away.

"They should be going to talk about that matter, right?" Meng Xi looked at Si Yancheng and guessed.

"should be."

Not long after he came in, Si Yancheng actually noticed that direction secretly. There are the three most central people in the entire banquet hall. Logically speaking, they should be the most eye-catching, but it seems that most people don't As if daring to step forward to disturb, there were only a few scattered people gathered over there to talk together.

And the aura around those people is also there. The people next to them are completely different. They behave calmly and self-sufficiently together. I don’t seem noisy when I talk together. The voice is so low that no one in any direction can hear it.

And unlike other people, do you have to pretend to be calm while talking, look at the people around you, those people seem to have their own small world, and they always focus on the people around them.

The most important thing is that unlike the other men present, most of them bring a female companion with them no matter they are talking about business or doing anything. The circle inside is all middle-aged men, and they do not bring their wives or is assistant.

Many people around were talking, while looking at the small circle from time to time, with envious but adoring gazes that dare not approach.

From this, Si Yancheng can conclude that the people in that circle should be either rich or noble, and they are the central figures of this reception.

"It should be them. I don't worry about my mother going alone. Why don't you go with her and help me watch her."

Meng Xi glanced at Du Meijun who was not far away. He was talking and laughing with Song Zhi all the way, and he was about to reach the position next to the group of people.

"Aren't you going with me?" Si Yancheng turned around and asked her strangely when he heard this.

Meng Xi smiled when he heard this, tried to make himself look very normal, no different from usual, and replied:

"I feel a little suffocated after staying here for a long time. I'll go over there to get some air. You can just follow me. I'm very relieved of you."

"...Well." Hearing this answer, Si Yancheng stared at Meng Xi for a while, until he was sure that there was nothing unusual on her face, then nodded, turned around and walked in the direction of Du Meijun .

Watching Si Yancheng leave, Meng Xi put away the smile on his face all the time, sighed silently, and turned around to walk in another direction.

He was walking in the direction of a staircase. From here, he went up to the second floor. When he came up just now, Meng Xi saw a large terrace not far from the second floor. There was no one there, so it should be just right for him to relax. Take a breath, stay alone and calm down, just to sort out the thoughts of so many things that have happened recently.

When I came to the 2nd floor, there was no one on the road sign. Meng Xi was standing there, and the breeze was blowing slightly, blowing the broken hair on her forehead.

Meng Xi raised her head and took small sips of the champagne left in her glass, but it didn't take long for the place to become unquiet. There was the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground behind her. She turned her head and found that the person who came in was actually Huo Lingyue.

Huo Lingyue saw that she didn't have the slightest surprised expression on her face, and she was obviously here for the same style. Seeing Meng Xi turning her head, she raised her hand and handed over a glass of red wine in her hand, and said:
"Try this, it's the red wine from my favorite manor, it tastes very good."

Meng Xi looked down at her slender and tender fingers, took the glass of wine, put it under her nose, and only sniffed it lightly, but didn't drink it right away.

He just drank another kind of champagne. Meng Xi knew that he could not drink very well, especially if he mixed the two wines together, he might get drunk immediately, so he wanted to wait a while before singing.

Huo Lingyue didn't care at all, she came to Meng Xi's side, imitated his appearance, leaned her arms lightly on the terrace, blew the wind for a while and said: "Finally I can see the sun again, I stayed at Huo Shan some time ago I was almost suffocated, and this time I finally begged him to take me out to get some air."

Meng Xi is not stupid, of course he knows that he came to find him on purpose, but after such a long time, Huo Lingyue hasn't seen anything useful, so he can't figure out what he wants to say when he comes to find him. There was a wave of impatience and no answer.

Huo Liyue turned her head and took a look, and quickly caught the impatient flash across Meng Xi's face. She didn't want to stay here any longer to be annoying, so she said straight to the point:

"I didn't expect you to give up on him so easily."

"I didn't give up." When Meng Xi heard this, she cried and laughed, remembering what happened in the Land of Annihilation that day, and answered in a low voice.

"But that day—" Huo Lingyue knew as soon as he heard it, he was still suggesting what happened in the Land of Annihilation that day, and hurriedly opened his mouth, as if he had something to explain, but now Meng Xi didn't want to mention it at all. That's what happened that day.

"I don't want to talk about it again."