After the divorce: The president can no longer control the young mistress

Fu Huaijin's words continued:
"You don't like my adoptive father and the others. I can arrange them all tomorrow morning. However, the ten-year-old child has already had a rebellious period, and you have lacked company for her these years. The conflict between mother and daughter has deepened year by year. In your own heart Is there no point? Instead of deepening the conflict with her, it is better to use this opportunity to cultivate a mother-daughter relationship with her. Mr. Sheng, what do you think?"

Fu Huaijin's words hit the nail on the head and touched Sheng Chaomu's sore spot.

She has worked hard in the mall all these years, and the time she spends with her children is indeed very limited.

Her two sons are okay and will understand her.

But the daughter who was spoiled by her uncles and elders since she was a child does not understand her mother very much. The relationship between her and her daughter is indeed rigid, and now that the child is mature, the daughter has indeed behaved rebelliously.

Thinking of this, Sheng Chaomu could only compromise temporarily.

She said to Fu Huaijin: "Okay, I will make a decision after seeking her opinion."

Fu Huaijin was satisfied after hearing what she said.

He hummed, and said, "Are you going directly to...Hongye Mansion, or going back to Emperor Garden with me to meet her and have a heart-to-heart talk with her?"

Seeing his daughter's eagerness, Sheng Chaomu quickly replied to Fu Huaijin: "I'll go back to Emperor Garden with you first."

Speaking of this, like looking deeply at a woman,
"If she is willing to go back to Hongye Mansion with you, or doesn't ask you to stay with her overnight, can I send someone to take you and your luggage back to Hongye Mansion?"

"In the past, I was sorry for you, and all the hurts were probably because I didn't love you enough at that time... So, I was wondering if I loved you enough to heal the pain in your heart ..."

This time, his voice became serious,

Fu Huaijin followed closely behind.

Sheng Chaomu's last words echoed in his mind.

But the man just opened his mouth in the end, but didn't say a word.

She has thick hair, and the wind made a lot of it stick to her face, making her uncomfortable.

Let the man say everything, but Sheng Chaomu has nothing to say.

Fu Huaijin looked at a small piece of her hair that was exposed after tying her hair,

In the dappled light and shadow, even the two people who were looking at each other couldn't catch the changes in the expressions on their faces, but the atmosphere in the entire carriage became unprecedentedly oppressive.

After Sheng Chaomu found out about his behavior, he frowned and said with a sneer:
"Mr. Fu, I just said that I will go back to the Emperor Garden with you first, and I didn't say that I will live there tonight."

A few seconds later, she waved away Fu Huaijin's fingers pinching her chin, and said without emotion:

Qin Huai nodded and said, "Okay, President."

The street lights outside the car window, with the speed of the car, fell into sight and then quickly faded out of sight.

While leading her to the airport exit, he said:

Hearing this, Fu Huaijin's eyes flickered darkly, and then he naturally took her luggage from Sheng Chaomu's bodyguard.

Fu Huaijin's car was already waiting at the exit of the airport.

"……OK then."

Fu Huaijin stared at the back of her head silently for a long time.

Sheng Chaomu kept looking at Fu Huaijin, oh, to be precise, looking at his eyebrows, she tried to see some ups and downs from the bottom of his eyes.

His heart was inexplicably throbbing violently, and he held her hand as soon as his thoughts moved.

He looked sideways at the woman who was always pointing the back of her head at her, and said in a low voice, "Sheng Chaomu, shall we have a chat?"

After the car drove out for about 5 minutes, Fu Huaijin broke the silence between each other.

Sheng Chaomu almost rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Sheng Chaomu looked away, and continued to face the side outside the car window. He didn't know what he was looking at, maybe he was looking at the scenery along the way, or maybe there was nothing at all.

Sheng Chaomu: "..."

She pursed her lower lip, and after hesitating for a few seconds, she said to Qin Huai who was in the crowd of bodyguards: "Take two people with you and let the others go back."

Sheng Chaomu raised his eyebrows, and when he was about to say something, Fu Huaijin said to her:
"Mr. Sheng, you are too wary of me. Do you need to bring so many bodyguards with me? You are just dating me, not a spy? If you are really worried about me, let Qin Special Assistant will follow you."

Just when she was about to turn around and face him with the back of her head, Fu Huaijin's finger landed on her extremely white and tender chin, forcing her to only look at him.

After Sheng Chaomu finished giving his orders, he got into Fu Huaijin's car.

Fu Huaijin's lips overflowed with a lingering arc, and he said in a calm tone: "Talk about love, talk about love."

Her facial features are exquisite and bright, but under the effect of light and shadow, her plain face looks extraordinarily pure, the kind of purity that only belongs to girls' generation.

Fu Huaijin looked at her calmly, and said methodically:
"Honey, I'm just in case. In case our daughter asks you to spend the night with her in the Imperial Garden, are you going to refuse her? There are no clothes you want to wear in the Imperial Garden, so take your luggage first."

After he led Sheng Chaomu out of the airport, his subordinates put Sheng Chaomu's suitcase in the trunk.

Sheng Chaomu gradually frowned because of his words.

【So, you say that because you think you're in love with me now? 】

The whole person was quiet and deep, and no one could integrate into her world anymore.

At this time, a gust of wind blew from behind Sheng Zhaomu, messing up her shoulder-hanging black hair.

When she turned around, her gaze met the man's overly deep and intense gaze.

Sheng Chaomu frowned because of his actions, she subconsciously wanted to shake off her hand, "What are you doing?"

"So, you say that because you think you're in love with me now?"

After that, Fu Huaijin said to the bodyguards accompanying Sheng Chaomu: "You all go back, there is no need to follow."

After she raised her hand and used a rubber band to tie her hair casually, she said to the man who seemed to be in a daze looking at her:

The car quickly entered the traffic flow.

She looked at him silently for a few seconds, and after she calmed down the complicated emotions that surged up in her heart, she asked softly, "What are you talking about?"

Fu Huaijin held her hand tightly.

He called her name in a serious manner, which made Sheng Chaomu's scalp go numb.

"Didn't you say you're going to be in a relationship for three months? Between lovers, just get used to the fun of holding hands between lovers in advance."

In fact, he can be sure that his feelings for her can only be called liking, not really love.

And the woman in front of him has been giving him cold eyebrows all the time, it's just because she doesn't feel love from him.

So, facing her question, he chose to remain silent.

But just saying nothing will only make their relationship worse.

Thinking of this, he slowly said to the woman facing out the car window: "Honey, what if I fell in love with you?"