Good Evening, Mr President! Chapter 118

Chapter 118: Are you wavering?

Translator: 549690339

“Look, look, look, she’s angry! I can’t say! He’s simply spoiled to the point of being lawless!” The old lady was furious.

“Mom, you have to understand. She’s young and she’s just beginning to develop feelings for you. How can she not be anxious when you suddenly ask her to break up? Give her some time to reflect on her actions!” Chi Yunlin quickly comforted her mother and continued, ” let’s leave this to third brother! You also know that he’s always a person with a sense of propriety. If that old man is really so bad, do you think our third brother will let Xiao si ‘er interact with other people? I think he must be even angrier than you! If he didn’t do anything, he must have his own reasons!”

As Chi Yunlin spoke, she shot Chi zuxu a look. third brother, I’ll leave this matter of Xiaosi to you! You should talk to her, okay? I’ll send mom back first!”

“You’re not staying for dinner?”

Chi zuxu asked her to stay.

“Still eating? How can I eat, I’m so anxious!” The old lady said as she stood up to leave. She did not want to stay a moment longer.

“Then I’ll send you back!”

“No need, no need!” Chi Yunlin quickly waved her hands. the driver came with me. He’s waiting outside!

“That’s fine!”

Chi zuxu sent them off. Before he left, he did not forget to remind his sister in a low voice, ” “Help me persuade mom. Don’t let her worry and harm her body.”

“I think you should talk to Xiao si ‘er! Her mother doted on her so much, but she actually ruined herself like this! She’s going to be worried to death if she’s not sincere!”

“……”

The man’s eyes darkened. After a long while, he nodded. I’ll find a chance to talk to her properly.

“Then we’ll be leaving first!”

Chi Yunlin said as she got into the car.

Chi zuxu walked to the front of the car and instructed the driver, ” “The old lady is not feeling well, drive slower.”

“Yes, young master!”

“Let’s go!”

The black Bentley slowly drove away from the villa area.

Chi zuxu was sitting in the hall, smoking a cigarette.

Chi Yi was sitting in the corridor on the second floor. Her two slender legs stretched out from the gap of the hollowed-out guardrail and hung in the air, swinging back and forth.

She leaned her head against the railing and looked down at the smoking Chi zuxu on the first floor in desolation.

Chi zuxu seemed to have sensed Chi Yi’s gaze on him from the second floor. He lifted his head and followed her line of sight, meeting her pair of watery eyes at once.

She looked straight at him, not even blinking.

Her eyes seemed to be able to speak.

However, just by looking at him, Chi zuxu could read her disappointment, her grievances, and her reproaching of him.

Chi zuxu wanted to open his mouth to explain something to her, but when the words reached his lips, he realized that whatever he said to her did not seem appropriate.

“Little uncle Yingluo.”

Chi Yi suddenly called out to him from the second floor.

Chi zuxu narrowed his charming eyes.

“You’ve wavered, haven’t you?”

“Wavering?”

Chi zuxu’s deep eyes darkened as he shook his head. No.

He lowered his head and took a puff of the thin cigarette in his hand. The smoke ring came out from between his thin lips, and she heard him faintly pursing his lips. I’ve never been firm about any Yingluo.

His obscure and heartless voice drifted into Chi Yi’s ears from afar. In that instant, her heart felt as if it had been grabbed by a large, cold hand, making her feel so uncomfortable that she could barely breathe.

I’d like to recommend to everyone a novel by the Granny’s best friend: sweet wife strikes: boss, don’t be too willful “-by bei Xiaoqi.