The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu’s Pampered Wife

He was amazed, and turned to look at her with some surprise. She saw her beautiful face with the green and shyness she had hidden. This couldn't help but smile, and it was rare to show a bit of pity and pity in the depths.

Between the two, I feel that he and her are just like the young couples who are simple, but this feeling seems to be good.

This feeling is something that has not been seen for more than 30 years, which makes him somewhat satisfied.

However, she has performed so well, of course, he will not let her suffer, the big hand stretched out, touched her head, and bowed her head and kissed her cool pink lips...

I didn’t go deep into it, but I’m afraid that if I can’t control it, I can only be himself.

"Come back home."

He took a breath and let go of her and started the car...

The two naturally won't know, and this scene falls into the eyes of Han Yifeng, which is chased out.

They didn't turn on the lights in their car. By the dim light, he could only see the summer night sitting in the car and kissing the man in the driver's seat. But who is that person?

The first name that jumped into Han Yifeng’s mind was the word ‘Mu Dust’.

However, this answer was quickly ruled out by him.

Because he thinks himself, the conditions for choosing a spouse like the family's big business, and the person like Mu Xiaochen should be very high. He has heard that even the top leaders of the great military region, the Wall Street giants in New York A daughter who is both talented and versatile can’t enter his eyes...

What's more, Mu Chenchen, a person in the circle, is notoriously low-key and not very close to female color, and there are many speculations about his orientation.

This is the case with Han Yifeng. The pride of the sky has always been used to measuring others with their own eyes. Therefore, some things are destined to pass by.

"Yi Feng, what's wrong with you?"

Xi Xinyi chased out in a panting breath and saw that he was staring at the car that was far ahead. Liu Mei was tightly tightened. "Is it her sister..."

Han Yifeng did not answer, and there were too many emotions in his eyes, wondering if he had just read it wrong...

Seeing that his look was a little wrong, Xi Xinyi’s hands under his sleeves were slightly clenched. For a while, he stretched out Han Yifeng’s big hand and leaned back into his arms. Some of them said awkwardly, “Yi Feng, I am a little tired. Let's go back, okay?"

Han Yifeng took a breath and looked down at the woman who was leaning on her arms. She saw that her bright and touching face had been dyed with a fragile color. The tight face was relieved and she nodded. .

"Thank you, Yi Feng! Reward you!"

Xi Xinyi smiled slightly and picked up the thin lips of Han Yifeng.

Han Yifeng let her kiss, she looked at her in a complicated way, thought about it, and said, "Hey, don't go so close to other irrelevant men..."

Han Yifeng’s words came out, and when he was happy, his face was a little stiff and his face changed slightly. Looking at Han Yifeng, he muttered, “Yi Feng, you don’t believe me... sister, she...”

"Let's go back!"

Han Yifeng suddenly said a little tired...

He needs to check what is happening in the summer night!

......

Because of the temporary business trip tomorrow, the information is on the side of the Maple, and some documents need to be temporarily processed, so Mu Chenchen drove directly back to Fengju.

Upon returning home, Mu Chenchen went straight upstairs, and the summer night girl cleaned up the things downstairs. They were all the friends who sent them before, and Amo was in the living room.

After busy, I went back upstairs. There was no man in the hall, and the bedroom was empty.

After thinking about it, she went away from the study.

Sure enough, just walking to the door, I saw a man dressed in a nightgown sitting in a busy and comfortable desk.

“Do you want to cook some night snacks?”

She said, as she walked over, she took her steps by his side.

"Not hungry."

He sighed low, his eyes moving from the front screen, looking at her beside her, handing the water to her side, she shook her head and said no, the body was slightly, and she leaned over and stared. He looked at the computer screen in front of him and asked softly, "What are you busy? Well? Isn't this my notebook?"

He bowed his head and took a sip of water, set aside the water cup, and circled his long arm to her waist. A forceful, summer night girl had fallen steadily into his arms.

She stunned, and before it was too late to react, he was firmly controlled by his legs, and a low, calm voice came along. "Let's sort out the data for you."

She had an instant stiffness, and she grabbed his shoulder subconsciously. He saw his eyes dyed with lightness and softness. After a while, he eased it. He let go of his hand on his shoulder and turned his head to look at the front. The data analysis in the notebook screen, Xia Ya white face only pulled a smile, "You are the most considerate boss I have seen, Mr. Mu."

"Since I am so considerate, should you give some encouragement? Um?"

There is a magnetic hoarseness in the low voice, which sounds like a well-known temptation, especially when looking at his deep squats, the black vortex that condenses inside, almost impossible for her. Break free.

Struggling for a moment, in his meaningful dawn, her starry eyes also flashed a few times, the light lip line moved slightly, the eyebrows gently raised, "I am not praise you? And just Not still..."

Listening, Mu Chenchen couldn't help but laugh down, and the arms around her waist tightened more and more. "One yard, one yard, I am not willing to rest for the New Year's Eve, and I will be your attitude. You are this attitude? You verbally I am not keen on praise."

"Mu Dust, how do I look at you now, I feel that you are really like a profiteer who refuses to suffer. I still feel that you are low-key and deep and expensive."

She was somewhat dissatisfied and squinted.

Wen Yan, Mu Xiaochen’s current eyebrows are eye-catching, and his eyes are quite intriguing. He looks down at her like a smile. “I don’t know, I have such a good image in my wife’s eyes? Then you want to I know, in the eyes of the husband, what kind of image do you have?"

"What is it like?"

Listening to him, she also came to interest, and the star flashed, staring at him.

He raised a meaningful smile in his mouth, then leaned down slightly, whispering a sentence in her ear, the summer night girl listened, and now I couldn’t help but be a little surprised, and there was a little light in the bottom of my eyes, looking at him with a sly look. Looked a little embarrassed...

And his idle hand has already passed through her beautiful black waterfall, gently touching her delicate white face, slowly lowering her head to capture her cool and indifferent lip line...

Familiar with the smell of good smell, I felt that he was stranded in her mouth. The vines stirred up, and she shuddered. When she couldn’t think too much, she couldn’t help but stretch out the slender hands to grab the chest of his chest. , began to respond to him.