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

Listening to Xi Xinyi’s words, the glory of Han Yifeng’s eyes is deep, and he is staring at Xi Xinyi. “So, it’s really you’re going to use the wedding book I gave you to coerce the summer night. Is this a document?"

"No! No! I originally intended to give this thing to her. If she can hand over the share, it is naturally best. If I don't pay, I don't really want to coerce her, but I want to squat. This time, let my grandmother talk to her and see if there is any way... Yifeng, you have to believe me..."

Xi Xinyi hurriedly explained that the pale face was faintly fragile. "Those children are so pitiful. I can't really do that. I have already planned to buy that piece of land for my sister." But I think, maybe it’s better for you to take a shot. After all, we owe it to her... You are very clear about the situation now, I am worried that she will really sell those shares, then, grandma and mom ... So, as long as she is willing to let go, everything is negotiable, Yi Feng... I really don’t think so..."

The voice of grievances and sobs came, and Xi Xinyi couldn’t help but stretch out Han Yifeng’s arm, tearful eyes, and looked up at Han Yifeng. The pale and fragile face could not help but feel pity.

"Sister is now calling the media directly. I am planning to make this thing a big deal. Yi Feng, you know that I am a special period now, no matter how much, I dare not take my own reputation to take risks, and, you know, I am also the most Don't want to see you embarrassed..."

Xi Xinyi’s words made Han Yifeng’s cold face slightly eased, and she stared at her for a while, and then she said, “Whether or not, things have already reached this point, it’s a bit tricky, I’m going up. See if there is any way to suppress these winds."

Han Yifeng’s face is still somewhat unsightly. He raised his hand and rubbed his tired eyebrows. He slightly opened his hand and walked toward the stairs. “I said, for the summer night, you should stop managing it. Regardless of your starting point, she has already drawn a line between us and us. Why are you so ignorant?"

"She is now...this is not the same as before..."

Han Yifeng has some such depressed words, and the tall and straight figure has disappeared into the stairs...

Looking at the disappearance of Han Yifeng, Xi Xinyi unconsciously tightened her hands, and the strength of the palm, the palm can faintly feel a sharp pain...

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From the clubhouse, it was already in the evening. The couple went to the supermarket and bought some good food and went straight back to Fengju. When they arrived at the door, Li Si sent a document.

Soon, the sky has all gone black, and Maple is also shrouded in a brilliant light.

Xi Xia night put the flowers in the vase, and then simply cleaned up the living room, can not help but feel a hungry.

Going to the kitchen door, looking inside through the glass door, I originally wanted to ask him to see when he could eat, but he saw that he was still leisurely debugging ingredients, and the cloud was light and leisurely.

She suddenly licked a face, pushed the door and went in, could not help but ask, "Mr. Mu, I want to know when you can get this meal? You have been from the evening until now, almost two It’s been three hours.”

When she heard her voice, Mu Xiaochen looked at her slightly and looked at her with a smile. "Hungry?"

The girl in the summer night squinted and did not answer.

"It will be fine soon."

He responded with a dish and handed it over with a dish. "Get it out first, I will see it."

Xi Xia night, this was picked up, and the thing on the stove next to it, which was slowly stewed with a small fire, only smelled a tempting aroma and penetrated into the nose, which caused her hunger. .

This cooking thing seems to be an art here. He is always so busy and idle, and sometimes she has to admire his patience.

......

It’s not easy, a good dinner is finally done, there are honey-flavored steaks she loves, and red wine, but it’s not a candlelight dinner.

"We will continue to focus on vegetarian dishes in the future."

She was holding up the knife and fork and was about to eat. Then she suddenly remembered something, and couldn’t help but look up at him.

Mu Xiaochen laid the wine for two people leisurely, handed her a cup, and gently glanced at her. The flashing stream in the black scorpion was very clear, "How much has it increased?"

Just seeing her face in front of the scales, she looked depressed and annoyed, and now she couldn’t help but laugh.

It was said that the little girl's face in the summer night suddenly got a little twilight, took the wine he had handed over, took a sip, and shouted, "I haven't had three digits anyway..."

He smiled low, and the longer the arm passed, cut the steak for her, and said, "I personally don't advocate slimming, you are not a model or a dancer, isn't health?"

Saying, while picking up a piece of cut steak and sending it to her mouth, she snorted and ate it in a polite mouth. He saw that he had continued to cut, and he took a breath. "Well... less In fact, most people are looking at people by appearance. Just like us, if the first impression is not good, there will definitely be no such opportunity..."

"According to what you mean, it is suggesting me that when you first saw me, I felt that I was very good? Meet the standards of the male **** husband in your heart?"

The man looked up at her with no humbleness, and there was a gentle gentleness in her eyes. She stuffed a steak into her mouth, and the smile on her face was gentle.

She gave him a white glance, chewed a few times, and gave a drink, not to be convinced. "My male **** must have a refined temperament, humorous talk, low-key deep, mature and steady, knowing the astronomy Geography, handsome and straight, heroic, always appear when I need him most, always think that I am the most beautiful goddess in his heart, good for me than for himself, no more than me Look at other women... Do you think you can do this? Mr. Mu?"

It seems that every woman asks such a question, and their hearts will show such a yearning and hope. At this time, the white and delicate face of the **** the summer night also shows a touch of faint color.

"However, you are already very good, Mr. Mu, I am very satisfied with my current life."

She sincerely picked up the wine and respected him.

He smiled, smiled and took the cup, thought about it, said, "Mrs, although your Mr. Mu is not perfect, but he is really a good person, the male **** is not true, he is real, you Follow him, I will not suffer."