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

She said, looking at the man beside him, his eyes sparkling with a fine gleam.

Mu Xiaochen listened, and lowered the speed slightly. After thinking about it, I went back to it -

"Amo has always liked Ling Shi since he was a child. The family is not a pedantic family. They can be together. Everyone is naturally in favor. Grandparents are also planning to decorate a house in the Jinglan villa area. After graduating from college, let them get married."

Having said that, Mu's eyes are slightly dim.

"Is it because of the scar on my face? How is she..."

"It was the same as Ling Tian’s car accident. In addition to the scar on his face, her back was also burned a large piece, and there was no way to recover from surgery."

He was so low that he should have said a few words. Suddenly he reached out and grabbed her hand on her lap. The cool temperature passed through the palm of her hand. "Amo said that he didn't care, but Ling Shi did not face the courage. ""

It is somewhat unacceptable. Look at the girl like Mu Lingshi. It must be a proud woman, but I don’t want to...

Xi Xia night took a breath and looked down at the hand he had seized. After thinking about it, he lifted up another idle hand and covered it. "Don't think too much, the knot will be better."

"Well, the day after tomorrow, you will arrange it directly for her. I have to go to New York with my ink tomorrow morning. It may take a week or so to come back. I have already explained the company’s affairs to Vice President Liu. They will come back before the opening of the meeting. ""

"How so suddenly? Is that the document that Amo just gave you?"

Xi Xia night asked some doubts.

He nodded. "Zimo's branch office there has encountered some troubles, some tricky, take a trip with him, and by the way, go back to the branch office there."

......

It was late at night, and the husband and wife had finished bathing in tandem. Xia Xia began to pack documents for him. He sat at his desk and continued to finish things this afternoon.

"Let's rest early, isn't it an airplane that says eight o'clock?"

She packed the documents into a black briefcase and placed them at the table, looking at him still busy, and a few hoarse voices passed quietly.

Mu Xiaochen's slender fingertips quickly hit the next string of characters on the keyboard, only heard the sound of '叮', the data was automatically generated, after saving, it also shut down the computer, and then turned around, deep and quiet The line of sight fell on her face for a long time, and I did not say a word.

"Why are you looking at me like this?"

He was a little embarrassed to see it. Xixia night also raised his head and touched his face, thinking that his face had dirty things.

Upon seeing it, he smiled slyly, and suddenly there was a spark of jumping in the silent pupil. He slowly got up, and a step greeted him, looking at her condescendingly.

The gap in height made her have to carry her head to meet his deep vision. Seeing that he was swaying like a sea with a burning fire, she immediately felt a sense of oppression, her heartbeat accelerated, and she was covered. Subconsciously, he took a step back, and the back immediately touched the thick and full bookshelf. He lowered his head and opened his eyes. He was slightly red with a small face and a dumb voice. "Don't look at me like this..."

Hearing words, his face of Qing Jun suddenly pulled a faint shackle and supported it. "How else do you see you?"

"I...oh!"

Before she had time to speak, she had already bowed his head down -

"So long, I will meet me tonight, huh?"

He was buried in her delicate collarbone, with a low-matte opening, hoarse and magnetic, and very tempting.

"We were not the day before... um... not..."

She was so arrogant that she couldn’t stand it anymore, but...

"That's what you are satisfied with, it doesn't mean me... I don't work harder, you have never heard..."

After she finished, and whether she could understand it or not, she picked her up and shouted, and she exclaimed, and then she subconsciously reached for his shoulder.

......

There was a swaying wind and rain in the bedroom.

After the two rounds of war, she lifted her hand and wiped the thin sweat on his forehead. The star was faintly blurred, and looked at him quietly for a long time. Suddenly he whispered, "Mr. Mu...you said that we are now Are you trying to fall in love?"

He took a slight breath, and the sparks that jumped in the deep scorpion flickered, and she tightened her, and she said, "What do you think?"

She shook her head, and there was a shimmering shimmer in the stars. She looked at him very seriously and replied, "I don't know... I feel that I have been through this period of time after I got married with you. Happy, but sometimes I think of it, but it seems like a dream. After worrying about waking up, it’s all fake..."

"Is it suffering? Are you worried that I will run away?"

He smiled. "In fact, there is a good way to dispel all the concerns in your heart. Do you want to know what it is?"

"any solution?"

Her eyes flashed and she looked at him.

"Be my mother's mother, hold me tightly with my child!"

He dropped such a sentence, and the whole person pressed down again -

After his ultimate request for sinking, she fell asleep, and he was sober. He turned his head and looked at the hair around her, and she was stunned by her arms. Put her tightly into his chest, sighing low. "All this is true, you will always be my wife..."

If she wants it, now he doesn't mind giving her love to her, even though he doesn't know if he has this thing.

The next day, when Xia Xia got up, the position next to her was empty, and even the temperature was cold. When she grabbed the mobile phone on the bed cabinet, it was almost ten o'clock.

After getting up and grooming, I went downstairs and wanted to find something to eat. Instead, I found a Western breakfast prepared on the table, and the note he left behind -

Remember to take medicine after breakfast, take care of yourself.

--dust.

The calligraphy of Longfeifeng dance is naturally familiar to her. She took a breath and silently collected it.

When I was in a leisurely time, Xi Xia night planned to stay at home to rest. I didn't want to call the house and said that Shen Yue was back on business trip. After thinking about it, I also packed up and went back to Shen Zhai.

However, when I left Fengju, I did not forget to take the driver's license of Muling's poem. In the afternoon, I guess I have to go back to my old house. Mu Lingshi lived at home for the time being. Mu Xiaochen had to explain it last night. Look at Mu Ling's poems or not to live in the same villa area as Amo.