The ex-wife is rebellious, which makes the CEO feel troubled

Chapter 213 The secret in the box

The motorcycle rolled up a choking plume of smoke on the ground.

Ning Xi frowned slightly, couldn't help but take two steps back, and subconsciously covered her lower abdomen with her hands.

I saw the motorcycle owner taking off his helmet in a cool manner, revealing a young and handsome face.

The moment she saw the person clearly, Ning Xi frowned.

Why did this person come just after she came back? !

Before she could speak, He Zhao immediately took over the topic: "Ning Xi! If I did anything wrong, just say it, why did you block me!"

As he spoke, his face was full of grievances, just like a little wolfdog who still wanted to please his master after making a mistake.

Ning Xi shook her head helplessly: "He Zhao, I have made it very clear about what happened before. There is no possibility of developing a relationship between us. It was my unilateral decision to block you. I'm sorry."

"Why? Your grandma and my grandma both agree that we get along!" He Zhao's face was full of disbelief: "And you have never been in love with me, how do you know it's not suitable?"

Listening to the man's bold confession, Ning Xi felt helpless: "Marriage cannot be decided by talk. We are really not suitable for each other. I will announce the reason for the termination of the engagement in a few days. I have other things to do now. I have to go to the company, so I’ll say goodbye first.”

After saying that, Ning Xi took Secretary Zhang and walked around him to leave.

"Hey, Ning Xi! Speak clearly!"

He Zhao shouted twice, but Ning Xi didn't even look back and just waved her hand.

A burst of anger rushed to his forehead. He Zhao suddenly rolled his eyes, took his mind to heart, and ran away without a trace when he kicked the accelerator...

Not in the mood to pay attention to where He Zhao ran, Ning Xi took Secretary Zhang to the office.

In order to catch the evening flight, she had to arrange the work at hand as soon as possible.

Time flies even more quickly when you are busy.

After she had almost arranged everything, she looked down at her phone and saw that it was already past 12 noon.

Ning Xi was about to have lunch with Secretary Zhang when her phone suddenly rang.

After the call was connected, grandma's friendly voice came from the other side: "Xiao Xi, are you still busy?"

"I just finished the work at hand, what's the matter, grandma?"

Listening to her grandmother's caring words, Ning Xi felt a warm current in her heart.

"When you're done, go home and eat. There's nothing to eat in the company cafeteria. Girls with bad gastrointestinal problems will be in trouble."

Ning Xi obediently agreed, with a happy smile on her lips.

When she returned to Wen's house, before she could step into the living room, she heard a familiar male voice accusing her.

"Grandma Wen! Xiao Xi just bullied me, and now she doesn't even talk to me!"

Hearing this, Ning Xi's footsteps stopped for a moment, and then resumed their original speed.

In the living room, He Zhao was holding Mrs. Wen's arm and acting coquettishly.

It was really childish, Ning Xi smiled helplessly.

He Zhao heard the footsteps behind him, turned around quickly, and saw Ning Xi coming in from outside.

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said to Mrs. Wen: "Look, Xiao Xi has already seen me, and she doesn't even want to say hello!"

Mrs. Wen smiled and patted his arm: "Why are you so anxious, kid? Xiao Xi just came back, so she must rest."

Facing He Zhao's hot gaze, Ning Xi nodded slightly as a greeting.

"Grandma, what's for lunch today?"

Seeing her granddaughter, the smile on Mrs. Wen's face grew thicker: "Eat what you like. So does your uncle. Are you exhausted after having you busy in the company for so long?"

"No, these are what I should do."

Ning Xi took advantage of the situation and sat down on the sofa next to Mrs. Wen.

Seeing that he was being ignored, He Zhao immediately made a sense of his presence, "Grandma Wen, Xiao Xi and she don't care about me as my fiancé, you have to make the decision for me!"

He deliberately emphasized the words "fiancé" and stared at Ning Xi with a burning gaze.

"Yeah, I heard it! Is Xiao Xi too busy with work? Isn't that right?"

Although Mrs. Wen agreed, her eyes were all on Ning Xi, and she obviously didn't care what He Zhao said.

"The company is indeed very busy." Ning Xi took the topic obediently: "He Zhao, you better not come to the company to find me in the future."

He Zhao suddenly frowned in frustration.

While the three of them were talking, the servants had already placed all the meals on the dining table, all of which were Ning Xi's favorite dishes.

Mrs. Wen was busy picking up vegetables and serving soup for Ning Xi, and He Zhao was also joining in the fun. While they were enjoying themselves, Wen Qingqing walked in from outside the living room with a smile on her face.

"Mom! Xiao Xi, am I back?" Wen Qingqing turned her eyes and was somewhat surprised to see He Zhao: "He Zhao is here too?"

"Hello, aunt!" He Zhao stood up quickly and greeted him with a respectful attitude.

Wen Qingqing sat down at the table and looked at Ning Xi with a smile: "Xiao Xi, have you given the drama tickets I gave you to your aunt? If you still need them, don't worry about me..."

"Auntie, are you acting in a play again? Then I must go and see it!" He Zhao's eyes immediately lit up when he heard this.

Now that Ning Xi is so resistant to him, he can only use roundabout tactics.

Naturally, Wen Qingqing didn't want to lose He Zhao's face, so he took out a few tickets and handed them to him.

He Zhao hurriedly accepted it, taking a peek at Ning Xi's reaction and winking at her.

Ning Xi didn't take this kind of trick seriously at all.

After dinner, He Zhao wisely chose to leave, and the others stopped trying to stay.

Mrs. Wen was getting older and needed to take a nap. After settling down the old lady, Wen Qingqing went to Ning Xi's room.

Ning Xi, who was packing her things, looked up and saw her mother, and quickly stood up to greet her.

"Xiao Xi, come and have a bowl of sweet soup." Wen Qingqing looked at the graceful and graceful baby girl in front of her with relief.

Ning Xi hurriedly took the soup bowl, and the mother and daughter sat by the bed, drinking soup and chatting.

"By the way, Xiao Xi, did you find anything when you went back this time?"

Ning Xi thought of the box that Mother Shen solemnly delivered to her. Just as she was about to speak, a thought flashed through her mind. Mother Shen had repeatedly emphasized not to let anyone know...

After hesitating for a few seconds, she finally shook her head: "I didn't find anything..."