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

Falling down a few words, she stopped paying attention to Han Yifeng behind her, and went straight down the handrail.

Han Yifeng’s heart was slightly blocked, but suddenly there was a feeling of mixed feelings in the heart. It made him feel tight and made him feel uncomfortable.

He can vaguely hear from her tone that she seems to be satisfied with Mu Chen, listening, but inexplicably makes him feel a little depressed.

And he did not continue to catch up, it is so watching her figure gradually drift away.

......

When I sorted it up, I felt that my stomach was a little hungry, and I had been so cold for a long time. The whole person felt cold and looked at it for a while, only to find that it was already more than one afternoon. She needed to rush back to the company. .

In a hurry, I went back to the car and eased it. I felt that my hands and feet were not so numb and cold, and she started the car.

However, no far forward, far away, I saw the black Rolls-Royce in front of the road in the middle of the road - Han Yifeng's car!

I thought he had already left.

Xi Xia night frowned and waited for a moment, seeing the car in front of it still did not see the movement, so he pressed the horn...

The sound fell and the front door was suddenly opened. Han Yifeng walked down from the car and did not see the assistant he had just come over.

Xi Xia night pressed the horn again, Han Yifeng turned his head and looked at her.

Look at his look and movements, Xi Xia night can guess that his car is estimated to be anchored...

I looked at the time displayed on the phone and hesitated. This wrinkled the eyebrows and got out of the car.

"The car is off, I have already found someone, you..."

Han Yifeng saw her look a little anxious, so I explained.

Xi Xia night looked up at the gloomy sky, the rain has been stopped, and there is a trend of getting bigger and bigger, the eyebrows are tightly tightened, and I look at the car behind me, this is depressed. Seeing him, he didn’t look at him. He walked away from the driver’s seat of his car and walked straight underneath for a moment. After a while, the cold voice came along –

"Is there a toolbox on the car?"

When I heard her ask, Han Yifeng took a moment and reacted after a while, "Yes!"

When he said, he went to the trunk of the car and quickly took out the toolbox and sent her to the past.

Wearing gloves on the summer night, I opened the front cover wisely and began to check and repair it...

Looking at her busy figure, Han Yifeng had a moment of embarrassment, and there was some surprise and complexity in her eyes.

Skillful action, it seems... just, when will she be?

She skillfully clasped the wrench and unscrewed the screw. She cut off a line and seemed to be familiar with these problems. The denser and denser rain fell down, hiding her figure into a shackle and seeing him. I felt very illusory and unreal, and let his eyes be sharper, but he couldn’t wear the layer of smoke and rain to see her look.

After struggling for a long time, he only slowed down. With some complicated thoughts, he took the umbrella out of the car and walked over to her to cover her the rain.

I noticed that the wetness that fell on my face faded, and the rainy silk that was flying on the face was blocked. I took a look at Xia night and turned around and looked up at him. I thought about it and the star sank. Then I raised my hand and opened the umbrella in his hand. "No, it will be good soon. You can try it on the bus. I am in a hurry."

She neatly got the screws, faint.

Han Yifeng silently looked at the umbrella that she had opened and fell to her side. Her eyes were dark. Seeing her don’t look over the tools, she didn’t look at him. Her face was a little bit depressed. After a while, he eased it. .

Did not say anything, turned and walked toward the car.

The car really started up...

Xi Xia night also quickly returned to the car. After his car was slightly biased, he overtook the car directly. Without a moment of pause and hesitation, the car shadow was quickly swallowed by the rain curtain in front.

Han Yifeng has been sitting in the car, looking at the direction of the disappearance of the car shadow silently, a faint feeling of oppression in the chest, and the feeling of unclear began to be intertwined in his mind...

Back to the company busy for an afternoon, when I got off work in the evening, Xi Xia night was a person who went back from the company. Mu Xiaochen was not in the company, but when she came home, he had almost finished dinner.

"I went to Nanjiang to look at it today and compared the general details to the scene. Since it is a leisure place on the riverside, it may be possible to introduce some special features. For example, I feel like trying to attract people's attention, maybe We can think about whether we should join hands with the government to build a large water music fountain on the river. The scenery is good. The five-year plan that the government has just introduced is to focus on the development. If we can highlight the problems of innovation and constructiveness, The odds will be great."

After dinner, when the couple sat on the sofa watching TV, Xi Xia night suddenly remembered this matter, he proposed.

"Don't worry about the work at this time, say something else, huh?"

He handed the fallen tea to her and gave her a glimpse of it.

Xi Xia night squinted, thinking that he did not seem to be very interested in talking about work in this rare leisure time, took a breath, sighed, thought, and said, "I am in Nanjiang. I also met Han Yifeng, and he seems to be very interested in the Nanjiang project..."

When this words fell, Mu Xiaochen was only amazed, and she was surprised by her active accountability. The low-pitched eyes lifted slightly, and looked at her thoughtfully. "What do you say?"

"Nothing, it's the orphanage, and Xi Xinyi..." Xi Xia night bowed his mouth and then continued, "He asked me if I hate him..."

"Well, only such a boring man will ask this kind of question, and it is still a problem of such low IQ and low emotional intelligence. If you meet him in the future, you should not talk to him in one sentence, turn around and go! I am so hard to pull up. Your emotional intelligence, a few words have been smashed back by him, so my previous efforts can be wasted!"

He nodded, and the cloud said lightly, and the mouth raised an incredible smile. The face of the noble Qing Jun was somewhat unsightly, and there was a little darkness in the black scorpion.

The girl in the summer night secretly glanced at him, faintly hearing that his tone seemed to be slightly bitter, and the current eyebrows were raised, and he bowed his head and looked at him secretly.

When I was about to say something, he seemed to be aware that she was staring at him. She immediately glanced at her and said, "What are you looking at? What I said is the truth..."