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

"Can we tease them like this?"

The girl in the summer night also stared at the star and looked at the car in front of Su Chen, and asked in a low voice.

"What's wrong? If they are upset, we don't want to have any room nights tonight!"

He dropped such a sentence, not waiting for her reaction, has quickly got off, came to her side, opened the door, took her down, strode to the manor.

When she returned to the room, he placed her on the sofa, poured a glass of water on her, and then took off the shoes on her feet. She saw that her toes had been slightly reddish. It was estimated that she stood tired all night. .

Seeing him staring at her feet, she was also a little embarrassed to shrink back, staring at him, whispering, "Standing for too long, not wanting to have a wedding is so tiring."

"How easy do you think it will be?"

Xi Xia night bowed his mouth and took a sip of water. He put his hand on the shoulder and looked at his shoulder. He stared at him quietly. "Today's wedding... is very romantic and beautiful. I like it very much, thank you... Mr. Mu!"

"I like it, Mrs. Mu."

He fell down so lowly, glaring at her smiling little face, enjoying the grateful and gentle look she had cast, and his heart was soft as cotton, and her hands were uncontrollably tightening her slim. The body, the strength of the road, almost wants to break her into his chest, and bowed her lips with a cool lips.

The enthusiasm of the sorrowful enthusiasm was slowly passed to her, and the stranded vines quickly ignited a layer of heat. She couldn’t take the clothes on his side, some of them were close to him, and their hands were affected. I was tempted by the general, the finger knotted and untied the tie on his chest, and removed his coat...

The temperature is still rising, the hot sparks can burn the air in general, the soft hand passes through the clothes, the cool and delicate touch, which makes him almost out of control, and the big hand finds behind the gap to find catharsis, but Capricorn Half a day, I have not found it, and the two can hardly bear the fireworks that are so burning.

‘唰--’

As a shred of sound rang, Xi Xia night's evening dress was retired, and he picked her up and took her to the bedroom.

The girl in the summer night took a deep breath and had some difficult openings. "The zipper is on the side, the new dress..."

"Meet me, let them do one hundred for you tomorrow!"

He refused to let such a sentence, waiting for her to answer, let her put the bed, the whole person eagerly rushed down, the dense kiss also fell like a raindrop, the bedroom did not even see the lights, the floor to ceiling window The starlight that passed through there was barely able to see each other's faces.

A few black shadows flew out of the bed in the darkness. After a while, a low-pitched singer came over.

Xi Xia night could not refuse him, and would like to sink with him.

......

However, the two people in the sinking did not see that the mobile phones they threw in the living room had been ringing for a while...

It is also the sun-drenched city of Z. In the office of Han’s president, Han Yifeng’s lost look has already darkened the screen of the mobile phone, and he immediately lost the mobile phone to the front of the desktop. He helped the hand and the condensed light in his eyes. It has been a bit bleak.

Han Yifeng turned the chair and looked at the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window. He took a deep breath and felt so depressed and uncomfortable at the moment.

Some things can only be so far away. Once they are missed, there is no chance to recover.

I also wish you happiness, summer night...

Sorry……

Han Yifeng silently recited these two sentences in his heart, and slowly closed his eyes against the back of the chair. He had been silent for a long time, and he did not return to God. He was sobered up, and the knocking of the door suddenly came from outside.

Before he answered, Secretary Wang had already pushed the door and came in.

"Han Zong, Huang Zong is coming..."

The voice of Secretary Wang has not yet fallen, and Huang Ziyao’s figure has already flashed into the door.

"You go out first."

Han Yifeng fell so coldly that he did not turn his chair.

"Yes, Han Zong!"

Secretary Wang carefully retired, and Huang Ziyao came to Han Yifeng in a few steps --

"Yi Feng!"

Looking at Han Yifeng sitting still in the chair, did not turn around and look at himself, Huang Ziyao frowned and called him.

"What's the matter with Mom?"

Han Yifeng was very cold and asked such a sentence, took a breath, eyes are still closed.

"What's the matter? What happened to you these days, not even the phone? How worried are you, are you indifferent?"

Huang Ziyao came to Han Yifeng and watched Han Yifeng sit down in a sullen manner. The bottom of his heart didn't come from the other side. He felt distressed and angry. "What do you mean by that? What do you mean with your heart? Do you want to divorce her?"

"This is what I am doing with her. You should not care, I will handle it myself."

Han Yifeng has some tired openings.

Regarding his various things with Xi Xinyi, he now does not want to pursue entanglement. He only hopes that he can calm down and relax now. He wants to struggle and liberate, but how to get rid of it is not necessarily able to break free. Instead, the more he struggles, the more he gets trapped. Tight.

"Do you handle it yourself? If you can handle it well, you will still be sitting helpless, no one will see you?"

In the end is his son, Huang Ziyao is very aware of his temper.

"Xinyi came to see your grandfather, we all know that you are thinking about divorce." Huang Ziyao looked at Han Yifeng with some complex look. After a pause, he continued. "Your grandfather is very angry after knowing these things, you are only How long is it to get married? Is it a play for marriage?"

"She went to see what you said?"

Han Yifeng did not answer, but some ironic asked such a sentence.

"Your things are so stiff, and the recent crisis of Yueying..."

"Crisis? Didn't you talk to Dad directly to help her solve it? What else do you want to tell me?"

Han Yifeng sneered.

Yes, the crisis of Yueying is that Huang Ziyao and Han Yu took a lot of effort to reinforce the help of Xinyi to fill half of the funding loopholes. At the same time, Xi Xinyi agreed to incorporate Yueying into Qikai’s subsidiary, as Qikai’s A subsidiary company.

This storm is a thrilling escape from the past, now Xi Xinyi is the general manager of Yue Ying, and Yue Ying also attached to the big back of Qi Kai, seems to have stood firm!

"Yi Feng, Xin Yi, she still has your child in the belly, and your grandfather has been very uncomfortable with these things recently. You know how much he wants to see your wife and children, especially now. A terrible thing is endless, and he is more self-blaming to indulge you!"