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

Zhou Zimo’s words fell, and he immediately greeted a cold eye of Mu Chen’s dust. He saw Zhou Zimo’s slight glimpse. “Don’t look at people with this look, I’m not right? This summer night is good luck, can run into You are an extinct version of a quality man... oh!"

Before the words have been finished, Mu Xiaochen has grasped his shoulder with one hand, and the strength is so great that Zhou Zimo couldn’t help but exclaim. When he wants to say something, the mobile phone that Mu Mochen puts aside suddenly The earthquake shook.

The two talents took over the action, and Mu Xiaochen slowly reached out and took the mobile phone. At first glance, it was the summer night. This was the hand that handed the cup to Zhou Zimo, Shen Sheng, "Okay, very late." Go back and rest, go ahead tomorrow."

Zhou Zimo squinted his eyes and swept the screen of the mobile phone in Mu Chen’s hand. This smiled and took the cup. “Well, don’t bother your husband and wife to complain to each other, only one or two. It’s just that, as for... Hey! I’m leaving! Go!”

Looking at Zhou Zimo's disappearing figure, Mu Chenchen only connected the phone.

"How long did it take to answer the phone? Is it so slow to return a message?"

The phone was just connected, and the complaint that the woman was dissatisfied immediately came. The face of Qing Jun’s face was a soft one. If you have just spent ink, have you used lunch?

As he answered the phone, he walked toward the balcony, leaning against the balcony, looking at the brilliant lights below.

"Breakfast is used late, there is no appetite. I arranged for Ling Shi this morning. Why are you still not sleeping?"

The light voice of the Xia night that came from that end was faintly hoarse.

“Just back to the hotel, things are a bit tricky and I can go back in a few days.”

"Well, you take care of yourself too, yes, I used the notebook in your study. My computer responded a bit slow. Come back and help me reload the system. You know that I am not a computer, I am worried." ......"

I played a game last night and found that the computer card was not working, so I took him, the typical first play.

"With you, remember to back up the things inside."

He was comfortable, and the slender fingertips tapped gently on the cool railing. "Is it better today?"

"Fortunately..."

"Go eat something, then take a break, you have the office key card, wait for them to change office for you."

"No... I will go to your office, you... when you are entertaining, drink less, and pay attention..."

She didn't finish the words in the back, but he couldn't help but smile. She already knew what was behind her. "Welcome to check your post twenty-four hours."

"I don't have that mind. You have to have that mind. How can I stop it? I can't stop the Nanjiang project. I think, I can't cope with it, Qi Kai..."

After a moment of silence, she responded.

"Worry, I am here, I will be able to go back when I am finished. Ok, now I will go to eat something right now, then take a break and feel tired and go home early. I have let Amo call her to let her go these days. Take care of it."

......

After a phone call, Mu Chenchen leaned against the railing for a long time, then went back to grooming and lying down.

The late night in New York is undoubtedly quiet and charming. After a hard day, he also felt a bit tired. He didn't lie down for a long time, and he slept. However, when he was still sleeping, he stretched his hand to the side and did not touch it. When he hit the target, he woke up now...

After that, I can't sleep anymore.

......

At this time, Xixia Night, which is far away from a thousand miles away, is sitting in the conference room of Yueying to attend the regular meeting of Yueying.

When I saw Han Yifeng appear, Xi Xia was not too surprised. However, in just a few days, watching him was a lot of pale.

After the meeting, when Xi Xia night packed up and wanted to leave directly, he came over.

"Is your flower received?"

Han Yifeng took her footsteps beside her and asked lowly.

Xia night, which was packing up the documents, stopped moving and looked up at him. He saw a dull, faint silence in his eyes. After a moment of silence, he nodded and said indifferently. "Received, your apology, I accept. It’s down.”

"I don't even know what else I can say to you... Summer night, I disappointed you..."

Han Yifeng took a deep breath, and there were too many struggles in the gloomy eyes. It was not difficult to see the exhaustion.

Xixia night neatly put the documents into the briefcase and did not look at him. "There is nothing to say. I am also grateful to you for the maintenance of me. You can treat all of this as my gratitude to you. So it doesn't matter if I say who is not who I am, I heard that one thing, no matter how far you leave, can finally return to your hands, it really belongs to you..."

"About us, I have worked hard, you may have compromised too, there is no result, you can only say that we do not belong to each other, so I am relieved..."

Xi Xia night sighed, lifted a heavy briefcase, looked up at him, it is not difficult to see that he was stunned, and thought again, then he said, "Some things we can barely make, so I understand you very much. Reflection When things happen, I don't like to blame others on others. Instead, I first find reasons for myself. You can't fall in love with me. It only shows that I am not good enough in your heart. I can't touch you. If I force you, No difference with a robber..."

"Summer night, don't say that, in fact, you are very good... I am not good enough, not worthy of you..."

I don't know why, the more she listens to her, the more bitter and painful he feels in his heart. He prefers that she accuse him of having no eyes, and that a few words may make him feel better.

"There is nothing worthy or worthy of, no fit, or unwillingness. There are many things we can't choose. We can change it by trying... Although my original purpose failed, it has something else. reward……"

The tone of Xia Xia is very calm. If the sea level is not windy, it will not be a little bit irritating.

Han Yifeng took a deep breath, and the gloomy handsome face pulled a bitter smile and said, "Maybe, this is fate..."

"It is fate, but also fate. No one knows who is the one who can accompany him. Even if it is a person on the pillow, it is not allowed. Some things need to be maintained by ourselves. It depends on fate. ”

Listening to her saying this, Han Yifeng immediately remembered him and Xi Xinyi...

Yeah, pillow people...

Up to now, isn’t everything all overwhelming?