Chapter 65: Unexpectedly

Xia Yuxi is now out of breath, which makes people look a little thrilled, however, at this moment, Li Ranqing is very satisfied with this scene because of her compromise.

"Still pretending? Now that you've come back, let's live a good life! Although my son will never look after you in this life, you can rest assured that as long as I am there, I won't let others steal your place. Are you satisfied now?"

Xia Yuxi always sat on the sofa with her head still without saying a word. She is now thinking about Wei Zexuan, thinking how much he loves her, and whether she can accept his feeling.

Seeing her daughter-in-law's not talking, Li Ranqing gave a subconscious glance at the yard, "That Liu Zhiyan, didn't come to trouble you, right!"

After hearing the woman's name, Xia Yuxi slowly raised her head, and she turned her head to look out the window, and then thought that Liu Zhiyan should still be living next door. The thoughts she had just now became untenable again.

Yeah, why is she still thinking about accepting Wei Zexuan's relationship? Wasn't the road infront of them had been blocked earlier?

Shaking his head, Xia Yuxi said rarely, "No."

"That's good."

Li Ranqing clapped her hands and stood up. "I will try to deal with that shameless woman. But it up to when my son when to let go."

When she said that, she took the initiative to lean over her body. "Xia Yuxi, tell me, even if you can't do anything better, you just give Wei Zexuan a child, it will be different with a child. Even if a man doesn't love you, but at least for the sake of children."

Xia Yuxi suddenly looked up, startled Li Ranqing.

Because her suddenly red eyes looked scary.

Of course, Li Ranqing did not know that it was her "child" that caused this incident. This made Xia Yuxi not only to think of her lost child, but also realized why Wei Zexuan would not give up that woman.

Yeah, he and Liu Zhiyan have children. Even if he loves himself, is it possible to throw away your own flesh and blood? If Wei Zexuan really does, then he is really a terrible man.

"Why are you looking at me like that!"

Li Ranqing was very uncomfortable with her expression of pain and hate. She thought that the girl's resentment was directed at her.

This mother-in-law was unwilling for a moment, "What? You don't appreciate what I said, are you going to compete with me to the end? Xia Yuxi, let me tell you, just listen to what I say, don't listen to others. Until the day when my son really doesn't want you, you won't have any tears even if you cry."

Xia Yuxi answered dullly, "I can't wait for it."

"You!"

Li Ranqing raised her finger to the daughter-in-law infront of her, "You really shame our face!"

At this moment, there was a messy footsteps at the door of the villa, and then Wei Zexuan rushed to the middle of the two women so abruptly.

He moved quickly, blocking Xia Yuxi behind him with his own half body, and then said to Li Ranqing with an open face, "Mom! What are you doing again?"

This unusual behavior surprised Li Ranqing for some time, but didn't say anything.

The finger that originally pointed at Xia Yuxi's nose slowly moved to her son's face, "Wei Zexuan, are you here because she accused your mother?"

Wei Zexuan tilted his head, his eyes fell on the marble floor, and he realized that he had said something wrong infront of his mother in a hurry.

But this expression seemed stubborn to Li Ranqing.

The old woman sneered sneerly, her eyes scattered on the couple's faces, "You?"

This is so ridiculous, right?

Her son came to her door the day before and was so angry that he wanted to throw Xia Yuxi out, but only after one night, Xia Yuxi became the little woman he cared for?

Li Ranqing did not know what had happened during this time, but how should this scene make her understand?

Yes!

That Liu Zhiyan can't make it, but Xia Yuxi is just a substitute in his heart. Do they have feelings?

The old woman held her forehead and felt a little dizzy. "Say, what the hell is going on with you?"

Wei Zexuan knew that in order to return Xia Yuxi, he used the old woman yesterday. In fact, he could do it by himself without alarming Li Ranqing.

But now Wei Zexuan cherishes Xia Yuxi so much that he doesn't want to leave a little crack between the two people, so this bad guy can only be given to his...

But things can't be hidden sooner or later. If you don't give any clarification now, it is estimated that Li Ranqing will find more things under her suspicion.

For example, her grandson is gone.

With this in mind, the man got up, helped his mother to sit on the sofa. Then he stood there like a child who made a mistake, and lowered his head and said, "I will live well with Xia Yuxi, not yours to worry either. Hope..?"

Li Ranqing was surprised again, she nodded out the window, which meant to ask the woman next to her son what to do?

Wei Zexuan thought for a moment and said, "You don't have to worry about my business in the future, Liu Zhiyan..." The man obviously embarrassed when saying this, but after a while his words were very firm, "Liu Zhiyan and I have already give up, you should be satisfied!"

What Li Ranqing saw and heard today completely subverted her thoughts.

Xia Yuxi changed, and Wei Zexuan changed, as if the story suddenly jumped from the fierce contradiction to the perfect finale. Should she be satisfied? But what do you think is wrong?

"Son, are you hiding something from me!"

Seeing that Wei Zexuan was not talking, Li Ranqing shouted across the sofa, "You.. Xia Yuxi! You always know what it is for!"

Xia Yuxi opened her mouth and saw Wei Zexuan turn her head and glanced at herself. Before closing her mouth, she said weakly, "Nothing, I don't know anything."

"Then why are you claiming for a divorce?"

Xia Yuxi's eyes flickered, "Because I don't love your son anymore, are you satisfied?"

Li Ran got up slowly, apparently she didn't appreciate the rhetoric at all. She nodded frequently and said to the little couple, "Okay! You can all get to lie to me now. Of course, I don't need to worry about your feelings, but it's best not to let me know what happened, otherwise I will never let it go."

After that, she threw her arms angrily and walked on high heels.

In the quiet living room, Wei Zexuan and Xia Yuxi looked at each other from a distance, as if they had no energy to regenerate after the disaster.

"Why are you back?"

Wei Zexuan raised his wrist looking at his watch. "I came back for lunch at noon... thank you for not telling her what happened just now."

Xia Yuxi stubbornly got up and walked towards the kitchen. "Don't thank me, I don't want to trouble myself."

In the small kitchen, Sister Joe prepared lunch for the two. Xia Yuxi hurriedly walked in and whispered, saying, "Cook one more meal! He's back."

If she hadn't been reminded, she wouldn't found Wei Zexuan... "Why is your husband back? The house is so far away from his company. What else do you have for him to toss back and forth at this time..."

Before Sister Joe finished speaking, she responded, "Oh! I see. He's watching you, and he's at home..."

"Cough!"

Sister Joe's words were intended by a thick cough.

She turned around with her mouth covered, and fiddled with the green vegetables in her hand to stop talking.

"Sister Joe." Wei Zexuan, who followed up the kitchen, said, "I'm going to important customers tomorrow, and I want to wear that dark blue suit."

Sister Joe immediately understood the meaning of his words, and quickly wiped her hands with her apron. She nodded frequently and said, "That set, I have cleaned it, but it seems that I haven't ironed it. I'll go take a look."

She brushed the bodies of Xia Yuxi and Wei Zexuan, and walked out of the kitchen.

Wei Zexuan glanced at Sister Joe's back gratefully, then turned and walked to the chopping board, clumsily fiddled with the vegetables.

There are broccoli and peeled shrimps. The man stared at these ingredients and didn't know how to mix such things together.

Then, he shook the water stains on his hands randomly, took out his mobile phone from the inside pocket of the suit, and started to read the recipe of this dish.

Xia Yuxi always stood quietly behind the man's side, she looked down at the watch on her lower wrist, and remembered what Sister Joe said just now: What time did he toss back and forth at noon?

She knows how busy Wei Zexuan is at work...

Then, the woman gave Wei Zexuan an elbow touch and grabbed the vegetables from his hand. "Stand aside, you are not needed here."

As soon as she spoke, Wei Zexuan was stunned and went to the side. He saw Xia Yuxi breaking the saffron into small pieces, and then quickly peeled off the prawn shrimp line. That is, in two or three minutes, the ingredients have been placed neatly. Then the woman switched on the stove fire without raising her head. Then she raised her hands and accurately touched the seasonings and ingredients from the shelf above.

Xia Yuxi's familiarity and proficiency in everything were formed within two years after marriage. These bland events have no memory for Wei Zexuan, but Xia Yuxi's every day.

He looked at the woman every action, and he sighed to himself, "If we will quarrel in the future, it is me who gets out of this house."

Xia Yuxi heard this when she cooked the vegetables inexplicably. She tilted her head and looked at Wei Zexuan.

Hearing the man again, "This house is yours, not mine."

Xia Yuxi's mind fluctuated for a moment, because he understood Wei Zexuan's meaning. He was right, she was indeed familiar with everything here.

In those days when she was at a loss, she wandered alone in the huge living room, so she knew that the floor of the living room was paved with 372 marble, and a brick at the foot of the coffee table was loosen. There are 13 rooms and 40 vases in the whole house. When Wei Zexuan left the house, she had a total of 208 suits and matching shirts...

These data were counted down by her when she was alone.

Xia Yuxi shook her head slightly to wake herself up, and then she continued to stir fry the vegetables in the pan quickly.

"Go out, you won't be of any used here."

Wei Zexuan didn't want to go out, he just grabbed the garlic, and awkwardly plucked the garlic skin. He seemed to say easily, "In fact, I did also cook a few dishes. Didn't you eat them yesterday?"

Xia Yuxi ate yesterday, and thought it tasted good, but the point is that he only disturbs her mind here, so she said ruthlessly, "It's very unpalatable, so you go out and don't stay here to bother me."

After only half an hour, the four vegetables were put on the table with matching colors and smells. Xia Yuxi shouted in the direction of the storeroom while serving the meal, "Sister Qiao, don't make it now, let's eat!"

"Ma'am, you can do it! You eat first, I'll be there soon, it will be ten minutes."

Sister Qiao hid deliberately. Although the two at the table knew each other well, no one broke through, silence.

Wei Zexuan's action of holding the rice bowl seemed very solemn. He lifted up the chopsticks and moved between several plates, but for a while he didn't know where to start.

Xia Yuxi lowered her head and was anxious to eat. Although she did not see Wei Zexuan's performance at this moment, she seemed to be able to feel the mood of the other person.

He really changed. A few months ago, Wei Zexuan would sit at the table and wait for Xia Yuxi to put the dishes on his plate. He likes shrimp but never peel it. When they are in a good mood, they will be picky. When they are in a bad mood, the man directly put the chopsticks and leaves.

Then he eat out.

Xia Yuxi didn't understand why he didn't know how to cherish until today.

Thinking about it, a shrimp fell into his bowl, and Xia Yuxi looked up blankly, looking at Wei Zexuan's eyes reddish, and looked at him with emotion.

He said, "I suddenly remembered that you always peeled prawns for me. From the start of the meal to the end, the plate of shrimp was empty. When I got up and left, every time your rice bowl is still full, but you never eat it. I didn't make a meal with my own peel shrimp."

Having said that, Wei Zexuan's eyes were slightly moistened, then he lowered his head quickly, and the hand holding the chopsticks was shaking slightly.

At the moment, Xia Yuxi's heart also felt a pained that had encountered during their cold war.

But she couldn't say a word, her throat seemed to be blocked.

For a long time, when Wei Zexuan raised his head again, his eyes became red. He forcedly asked Xia Yuxi, "I was too bad before. Even small things like eating make you scared."

The woman settled down, "Yes."

Then she threw the shrimp in a bowl directly on the table. "And you never knew Wei Zexuan, because you like shrimp, so I hate this dish so much."

"Why?"

Xia Yuxi's said with a little pain on her face, "Like 28, 2015."

January 28, 2015?

Wei Zexuan tried hard to think back to that day, it should be the second week after their wedding, and the day of that week was unclear...