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

The sunshine outside is very good, and it won't be very hot. It is the day of May, there is no cold in winter, and there is no hot weather in June and July.

The air hits a faint wind, and the wind contains a quiet orchid fragrance, which is a magnolia tree from the roadside.

I know that these days they have to take a wedding photo directly on the Maple House. In addition to busy working with Amo and Ling Shi in the past two days, Wang Hui also came over and pointed to Wang Jie. They specially decorated the yard and decorated it. The two rows of neat street lamps in the yard have been dotted with a touch of red roses.

It was this morning that Wang Jie came over and worked hard, and did not dare to wake them up.

Seeing this scene, Xi Xia night suddenly remembered that she had just married him. That night, when she first entered the Fengju as a hostess, Wang Sister also did the same...

These things are remembered, some warm and warm.

Thinking of this, she couldn’t help but laugh, until she felt that the light in front of her was blocked, and she looked up a little, only to find that the man was standing against the light, and the black scent contained a faint warm light to stare at her...

They don't have to deliberately pose any position, because no matter how they look, they are harmonious, beautiful and romantic.

......

When the sun went down, he took her and walked over the Fatong Avenue leading to the holy villa area. The soft afterglow embraced them, and the light evening wind blew the beautiful veil. He suddenly took it. Stepped, turned and looked at her beside her -

Her smiling little face came into his eyes, and his uncontrollable eyes flashed. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead. Then, the target was her light and indifferent pink lips...

Behind them is the figure that has been dragged by the setting sun -

All the pictures are fixed at this moment, and the photographer's full of praise does not miss every beautiful picture, and these are fixed.

not far away.

Mu Ling Shi stood side by side with Amo.

Looking at the pair of monks in front, Mu Lingshi took a slight breath, and the beauty hidden under the huge sunglasses was flashing a soft light, and a smile of joy was on his face.

"It’s good, at least the big brother finally found the other half who belongs to him. He used to worry that he would be lonely and no one cares. This is finally good."

Mu Ling poetry could not help but sigh.

"The young lady is a very good person and deserves to be pampered by the young master."

Amo thought about it, and he should have said this.

"Well, I have been in contact with my nephew for a while to know that maybe she is not the best woman I have ever met, but it is the most suitable for her big brother. She has a trait, sometimes it will give strength and she is encouraged. I am..."

When Mu Lingshi said these words, he was grateful.

Yes, she inspired her.

Sometimes, because of being trapped hard, persisting hard, when it is gray, an encouraging message can make her instantly strong in the predicament.

That day, when she returned to Z City from City B with Amo, she actually told her some whispers on summer night. She told her that she liked Pushkin’s inspirational poem—

If life deceives you, don't be sad, don't worry, calm days need to be calm...

She also said that I would rather be a stupid woman, not to entangle in indifferent care, will be more comfortable and comfortable...

Now think about how similar she is to her big brother, and their mood is close to each other, so they can be similarly compatible.

Thinking of this, Mu Lingshi suddenly took a breath. "Whenever the fate is, it is really a wonderful thing. I remember when I went to New York to go to New York to play with him, let him find a donkey. He is still cold." I gave a look, now..."

"When the young master saw the lady for the first time, it seemed to be in Zhuyun Fenglin. It was the line that Grandpa was holding. Later, the young lady was burned. The young master sent her to the hospital... I think, from that time, the young master looked The young lady should be special, and the young master never cares about any woman."

Amo said with a certainty.

Mu Ling Shi nodded. "I think there must be something in the body that attracted him. Big Brother himself may not know it. It is really hard to say this fate."

"Will we be like them? A po?"

Amo looked at them with great enthusiasm, and suddenly turned to look at Mu Lingshi, his eyes filled with unpredictable expectations and affection. "We will only envy others, we can do the same, aren't we?"

When I heard this, Mu Ling’s poems were slightly embarrassing. For a long time, I didn’t know how to answer them.

Seeing her struggle, she was still holding her hand on the side of her body. He took a deep breath and seemed to have spent a lot of courage to dare to reach out and gently pull her hand.

That movement, careful, for fear of disturbing her.

The warm touch came, Mu Ling Shi also subconsciously wanted to close the hand in a moment, but Amo's movements were also very fast, and instantly tightened.

Mu Lingshi did not dare to struggle, because Gu Quan went to his arm that still had a bandage...

I had to let him hold it, but the beauty hidden under the sunglasses was a slight heat.

The temperature of the palm is of course familiar, but it seems that it has been separated for centuries, she knows that she is also in love with such warmth.

If she is really as she said in the summer night, if she does not entangle her indifferent care, can she really live a happy and happy life?

In these years, I have been trapped in a lonely and wounded city. Sad, not only myself, but also many people.

She thought for a long time and suddenly took a breath and said to Amo, "Give me some time, Amo..."

Amo stunned, some looked at her with delight, and she could see that her eyes seemed to have twinkling crystals. At the moment, she nodded hard. "Well, how much time do you have to give me, wait until you."

"Well, I will be back... Ok, let's go back and sort things out, don't bother them."

......

The photographer was satisfied with the things to go back, and Xia night was tired for an afternoon, especially wearing high-heeled shoes, so when people saw that they were going down, they immediately softened their bodies and took off their shoes. While carrying a splendid star, he looked pitifully at the man around him.

The man was stunned and gave her a sigh of relief. This shook his head, and lowered his body while he was low. "You can wear slippers, anyway, the skirt is so long, nobody sees it..."

The girl in the summer night climbed up to his back and said, "You are so tall, I am standing with you, it is not harmonious at all."