Chapter Seventy-Seven: Wish

I don't know, I thought he was cold and decisive.

"I'm almost gone, I'm in the past." She looked at some of her colleagues who were waiting for the bus, whispered, and hung up.

There was a "beep" sound in his ears, and Si Xiuwen, who had hung up the phone, stared coldly at the door of the hall not far away, a pair of Danfeng eyes were permeated with a little cold, the index finger of his left hand gently tapped the turntable in front of the car, and the thumb of the other hand kept rubbing the horn button next to the car.

There was a gloomy aura in the air, telling of his extreme dissatisfaction at the moment.

I don't know how long it took for colleagues to leave one by one, and Xin Shuitong was left standing there alone at the originally lively door.

As soon as the last colleague greeted Xin Shuitong with a smile and left, Si Xiuwen kept pressing the horn button.

In the dark night, there was silence all around, except for the car that kept "making noise" and the lights flickering and flickering.

"I've been waiting." Xin Shuitong's face darkened a little, walked over slowly, and opened the door of the passenger seat.

The man snorted coldly, quite a long time.

"Let's go." Seeing him staring at her coldly, Xin Shuitong felt a little furious in his heart, and urged in a low voice.

Only then did he withdraw his gaze and start the car.

Both of them were silent all the way.

When she got home, she found a few bottles and cans in the living room.

"Wine?" She leaned over and smelled it, and a smell of wine wafted out, and the degree was not low.

Si Xiuwen paused as he closed the door, walked over unhurriedly, and calmly cleaned up the bottles on the table.

I threw it in the trash can on the side.

"You're drunk driving?" Xin Shuitong approached him suspiciously.

There was a faint smell of alcohol on the man's body, and he really couldn't smell it if he didn't get close.

"No," his voice suddenly became a little hoarse, and his eyes dodged, "I didn't drink. ”

Xin Shuitong suppressed a smile, touching the law, she was not so big as to laugh stupidly.

"It's not me," the man sensed her distrustful gaze, and his tone sank, "It's Chen Xiaoxu who drank it." ”

Every time I come, I have to steal a few bottles of wine. The locks were all picked open for him.

Chen Xiaoxu, I heard my uncle say that he seems to have a good relationship with Si Xiuwen. Xin Shuitong thought for a while and didn't speak.

"Not really." Si Xiuwen's voice suddenly relaxed, and he sighed.

Why did she hear the slightest grievance?

She gave the man a deep look and turned to take a shower. As soon as she came out, Si Xiuwen was nowhere to be seen, and she searched for many rooms but didn't see anyone.

Xin Shuitong passed by the study and found a light shining through the crack in the door.

Through the small crack in the door, she saw him sitting in front of the computer, his fingers gently rubbing his temples, as if he was a little tired, but his eyes did not take off the computer screen for half a minute. Fourteen stood there not knowing what to report, making his face even more ugly.

She listened in a daze, and simply sat down in front of the door and listened quietly.

Suddenly, the door of the study opened, and Fourteen walked out and noticed Xin Shuitong eavesdropping on the corner.

Suddenly, both of them felt embarrassed.

"Persuade the young master to rest." After a long time, Fourteen looked at her seriously and whispered, "It's been a long time since he's closed his eyes." ”

After saying that, he left without looking back, moving briskly.

Only Xin Shuitong was left sitting alone in front of the study door, hesitating to go in and take a look.

"Si Xiuwen," after some struggle, she made up her mind, pushed open the door of the study, and found that he was still working, his fingers constantly tapping on the keyboard, staring intently at the computer screen, and said softly, "It's time to sleep." ”

He raised his head slightly, as if he was a little surprised, and didn't know what he remembered, he calmed down again, and responded gently, "Okay." ”

The man closed the computer unhurriedly, got up and came to her side, hugging her without warning.

"Si Xiuwen......" Xin Shuitong felt his strange emotions and frowned slightly.

"I'm sorry." Si Xiuwen quickly withdrew his hand, his eyes were so clean that there was nothing, and he left in a hurry.

The two of them were lying on the bed, and the atmosphere was particularly eerie.

Xin Shuitong's gaze glanced at Si Xiuwen blankly, and the man calmly stretched out his hand, covered her eyes, and said expressionlessly, "Sleep." ”

Under his gaze, Xin Shuitong didn't dare to look at it again. Carefully closed his eyes.

I thought I would lose sleep, but as soon as I closed my eyes, sleepiness hit her crazy and occupied her consciousness with lightning speed.

"Tongtong......" Si Xiuwen didn't know what to say.

At first, she could still hear Si Xiuwen's muttering vaguely, but then only the buzzing sound was left in her head.

Si Xiuwen heard her subtle exhalation, and his heart was inexplicably relieved, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved. How nice it is to be quiet.

Silent night. The moonlight shone on the windowsill, the stars hung in the night sky, and the autumn wind blew softly, without sound.

The ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang in the dark night, and a beautiful tune wafted through the empty room.

Xin Shuitong rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes, and casually glanced at the contact prompted on his mobile phone, Xin's father.

She was irritable for a while, cheering up her spirits, what kind of moth is he making in the middle of the night?

The call was made over and over again, without pause.

She recited Si Xiuwen, pressed the answer button, and then clicked on the voice recording.

"Tongtong," Father Xin smiled flatteringly, and said cautiously, "You ......"

Stop talking, be humble and polite.

The last time I spoke to her like this, I asked her!

It's probably not a good thing.

Father Xin didn't directly state his purpose, but instead said a bunch of useless nonsense, "I bought a piece of beautiful jade at the auction these days, and it looks like it matches your temperament very well......"

Xin Shuitong frowned, he really didn't like this kind of old routine in the mall.

"You have something to say." She looked at the wall clock on the wall, and as the clock ticked by, she spoke impatiently.

"When will we talk together?" Father Xin still didn't say his purpose, and he was happy.

Xin Shuitong's face darkened a little. It is estimated that the Xin Group has an accident again.

She wanted to know what he wanted to do.

"Do you want Xiuwen to come over?" She asked.

"No, no." Father Xin was like a mouse touching a cat, out of instinctive fear, he immediately refused. This is not quite the same attitude as before, desperately trying to please.

Xin Shuitong was puzzled.

"How can we disturb the president with this little matter." Father Xin stammered, his voice a little weaker, "Right? ”

Xin Shuitong was just about to answer, but the phone in his hand was snatched away by the person behind him.

"Father-in-law said with a smile," the man's clear voice came, "No matter how small Tongtong's matter is, it is a big deal for me, how can I bother to say that?" ”

After a pause, he glanced at Xin Shuitong deeply and chuckled, "What's more, I still wish she would trouble me." ”