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

Looking at the things she handed over, Mu Chen dusted her footsteps in an instant. Some accidentally swept a little red face with a blush, and saw her a slightly shy look, suddenly could not help but smile, kneeling Deep eyes glared at her, and did not rush to pick it up, but meant a profound long-term -

"love letter?"

Wen Yan, Xi Xia night turned a blind eye, "Do you see me like a cheesy person?"

When he smiled, he stretched his long fingertips across the envelope, opened it, and pulled out the things inside—

It was the portrait of his reading on the soft couch, which was very realistic, and she was reduced to a small palm-sized card.

Paint him so beautiful?

Mu Xiaochen stared at the card for a long time. The first time I found out, he actually looked so handsome!

"How does this quiet beautiful man look a bit familiar? It is also very handsome, as if he has seen it..."

There was a faint glimmer of light in his black scorpion, and he quietly looked up at her, and the corner of his mouth had raised a slight curvature, and his hand was looping over her shoulder.

She couldn't help but make a fist and he had a note on his waist. "Less! I never easily paint."

"I know you only draw pigs easily..."

The words of the girl in the summer night fell, and Mu Xiaochen’s face was pulled with a faint smile, and then he remembered the cartoon hidden in the folder of his bookshelf...

Upon listening to him, the girl in the summer night immediately stood up and watched her, and slammed it, and stared at him coldly. "I will not bend me again?"

She has been with people like him for a long time, and she feels that her awareness of prevention seems to have been raised to a higher level, otherwise she will always suffer.

He blinked with interest and laughed and said nothing.

"Damn! You insinuate me!"

She looked at the smile of his mouth and couldn’t help but rushed over. "Return me!"

He immediately raised his master. "Do you see me like that kind of person? I just said a simple fact, but thank you, Madam, you painted me so handsomely."

Speaking of holding her gently, thinking about it, suddenly and lowly asked, "Do you think he is good-looking, or me?"

The words fell, Xixia night suddenly stunned, some surprised looked up at him, staring in the soft soft light, very serious staring at his face Zhang looked for a long time, and then just color, " You are better than him."

Hearing her answer, his silent black skull instantly ignited a glimmer of jumping, and seemed quite satisfied. "Fortunately, your aesthetic is consistent with me."

For a long time, it is actually a disguised self.

Xi Xia night was too lazy to take care of him, watching the night is deep, just want to say back when, suddenly the phone in the pocket shocked, she quickly pulled out to see -

Actually it was hit by the curtain mountain!

The double-minded subconscious flew through a complicated cool light, looked up at Mu Chen, but saw him look at the screen of her mobile phone in a faint...

"It was the father who called..."

Is it difficult to be a Xi Xinyi thing?

"Take it."

He whispered and clung to her shoulder.

He hesitated for a summer night, finally took a deep breath and slid down the answer button.

"Summer night, it is me, father..."

The head quickly came to the low and hoarse voice of Ximushan, and there was some sorrowful coughing. It seemed to be a cold, and the tone sounded a bit imaginary.

"Ok……"

Xi Xia night said this, "You... what happened to you?"

Struggling for a moment, she finally could not help but greet one sentence, and the eyebrows also picked up slightly.

I don't know why, when I heard his voice, Xi Xinyi's words suddenly reverberate in her ear, so that she could not tell the taste -

‘If it’s not Dad’s circumstance, you’ve been in jail. Dad is almost demoted because of your business. If you’re not asking for a grandfather’s help, Dad will be miserable! ’

She remembered that she couldn’t help but cry in front of the mountain, asking him to tell the school not to expel her...

At that time, the answer he gave her was an indifference.

later……

The forbearing coughing intermittently, in such a quiet cold night, it seems a bit cold.

"It's okay, a little cold. I just got off the plane. You and the sorrowful thing, your grandfather told me, if you have time, come out and see one side."

When the words fell, Xi Xia suddenly raised his eyes subconsciously, looking for the admiration of the dust, seeing Mu Chen dusted his head, she only replied, "Well, good."

"Summer night... can you... can you... call your mother?"

Xi Xia night just wanted to hang up the phone, and the weak tone of Ximushan seemed to be a little bit rushed. "You call your mother too... just eat a reunion dinner..."

Listen, Xi Xia night stunned, and did not answer for a long time.

"You can rest assured that I will talk to your grandfather, and my father knows that you don't want to see them..."

Ximushan explained.

I can listen to the hope of the Yushan language, and it seems that he does not know what Xi Xinyi is doing...

"let me try."

After a long time, Xi Xia night only dropped such a sentence, and then hang up the phone, but the star is still unable to suppress the extremely complex glory.

"What do you want? Is it so fascinating?"

Mu Yanchen called her a few times, and she did not respond. She had to take the mobile phone in her hand and dial the phone to the old house. "It’s good to see a face, you don’t always think Re-matching father and mother?"

"But I don't know what they were...and father, he already..."

Xi Xia night muttered, there was a lot of sorrow in the eyebrows.

"I have never been in favor of sacrificing the spirit of dedication. Since others can take away your things, why can't you get things back from others? Like to have it, why do you want to see them happy, but you have to bear these?"

Mu Xiaochen looked at her with disapproval, and then dialed the phone of Mujia’s old house. Wang Hui, Wang Huiyi saw the caller ID, and did not wait for Mu Xiaochen’s voice, a grandson’s wife and granddaughter. Called sweet.

"Those things are eaten? After eating at home, tomorrow weekend, you will come back with the dust, the strawberries in the backyard can be picked, very good..."

Wang Huizhen talked a lot, only to find that the summer night seems to have no one to talk, this stopped.

"Tomorrow, I will call my grandfather and my parents to visit Fengjing. On the summer night, my grandfather and my father will come over."

The quiet voice of Mu Chen’s voice passed.

"Dust? What? Grandpa and father? Xi Jiyang and Ximushan?"

"Well, see you tomorrow, take a break early."

......

When Mu Chen hangs up the phone, she turns her head and looks at her. She sees her gaze and sighs. She takes a breath and touches her head. "Go back, I will convince my mother..."

She nodded and looked at him gratefully...