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

His words fell, and he wanted to refute the summer night, but he had already passed through such a scene in his head--

On the night of Han Yifeng’s birthday, she seemed to have given him a full set of stars, and then...

So she suddenly silenced...

Seeing her, he already knows the answer --

I have to admit that sometimes, he is really a bit of Han Yifeng. Why can he get so much attention from her?

"If I meet you earlier, I will give you a full ten cans and eight cans."

After a while, she sighed and raised her gaze, looking at him seriously.

He listened, smiled and smiled and touched her head, very emotionally open. "You have this awareness, it is worthy of you to fold me a million cans."

She leaned gently against his side, glared at the light star, and smiled. "Otherwise, I will give you a discount when I wait..."

He laughed low, and the big hand on her head added another point. "It’s not a young boy, you really are you a little girl in the flower season?"

"Who said that this is something that young boys and girls can fold? I think we are still very young."

Xi Xia night gave him a look, a few steps to the desk, took a thick book on the shelf, and casually opened it, it was a collection of poetry essays, the pages are very new, see The owner must not read it often. He took a few pages of leisurely summer nights and was about to close it. He didn't want to raise his hand. A photo slipped out and gently fell to the feet of Xia Xia.

Xia Xia night surprised and frowned, and quickly squatted down and gently picked up, only to find that it is a yellowed photo...

The photo has been faintly blurred, but it is faint to see the people in the photo - Mu Zi!

That is, Muzixi!

It should be a photo of a party. It is a photo of her with three people. Another woman, and two men who look handsome and handsome with sunglasses, look, should be familiar with Muzixi. People.

When Xi Xia night was trying to look at it more carefully, a slender and clean big hand had already reached over, took the photo and passed down, looking down at the photo.

"It’s an aunt... a few other people, can you recognize it?"

Xi Xia night raised his eyes and asked gently.

Mu Yanchen stared at the people in the photo for a while. If she was thoughtfully silent, the condensed light in the bottom of her eyes was a little faint, and she shook her head. "I can't see clearly..."

There were sunglasses on my face, and the outline was not shown. It was like watching it. The appearance was quite handsome.

"Aunt is beautiful when she is young!"

Xi Xia night looked at the woman in the photo, the beautiful woman actually had a moment of embarrassment, quite temperament woman.

“Grandpa and grandma look good when they are young, so my aunt naturally inherited them.”

Mu Xiaochen faintly responded, and looked at the photos in his hand thoughtfully.

"Can you find the woman in the photo? Look at her, it seems to be familiar with her aunt, and it is not necessarily known that she can know some news from her."

Xixia night meditation, and then whispered.

Mu Yanchen's eyebrows were scorned, and the chair was opened. He sat down slowly and clung to the corner of the photo. He looked up for a long time and did not answer.

"There is a word on the back of the photo!"

Xi Xia night unfortunately glanced at him, immediately found his finger-covered cover a line of writing, Mu Mochen quickly turned over the photo, I saw only a small line of words written on it, turned to Juanxiu, see It should be from the hands of women --

You, look at me for a while, look at the cloud for a while. I think that when you look at me, it is very far away. When you look at the clouds, it is very close.

Xi Xia spent the past and read it according to the words on the photo. Some of them were surprised. "This... this poem is familiar. It seems to be Gu Yuan's "Far and Near"... What do you mean?"

Listening, Mu's calm and handsome face also showed a little doubt, and the photos were turned over and over for a long time, but they couldn't tell the truth.

"Is this the aunt's handwriting? Or is it a poem?"

Xi Xia night, a look of eyebrows, looked at him and asked.

He took a breath and gently put the photo on the table. "It should be the aunt's, and the words of Ling Shi are not well written."

"Well, it seems that I have been watching these inks for a few years. How can I have this photo here? And, this line..."

"Don't think about it, pick it up first and see what else needs to be brought."

Mu Xiaochen picked up the photo, put it back in the book page, and then put it to the few books that were packed. "This time I remember to take it out."

Xixia nodded in the evening, and the light star looked at the book for a long time. "When I look at it, I can see if I can find something. Seeing just a woman, it seems to be a bit familiar. It is estimated that it was also a good friend in the circle." ?"

"I will check it out at the time, can you pack it up?"

When he saw that she had picked up a thick book, she got up and greeted him.

"Well, let's go, there is nothing, just a few books, and it's all these music, I don't understand. Hmm? It's strange, is this music cell also a genetic aunt?" I remember that the song that my aunt sang was very good. I didn’t seem to praise the music talent in the circle, and many of the popular songs were written by herself. To a certain extent, she is very musical. Talented and very accomplished."

Xi Xia night remembered some time ago, she inadvertently browsed the information of Mu Zi, and still remembered some.

"Well, her talent for music is very high. When she was studying, she repeatedly represented the school to participate in competitions. The award was easy. Grandparents were proud of her before."

"Ashi seems to be the same now. I think she is very happy with this DJ, and it is also in place. Now the management of the Emperor Entertainment Club is well managed."

"Because she likes it, she has been swaying in the night scenes of New York, France, and learned a lot of things. It is good for her to learn to use nature."

Speaking of this, Mu Chenchen felt a little comforted at the bottom of his heart, and Qing Jun’s face also floated a relief.

"A girl is a girl, how can you rest assured that she can travel in those places alone?"

She hugged the book and said as she followed his footsteps.

"Lingshi is very strong, and it is not a long-term thing to protect by others. The key is that you have to know how to protect yourself."

He was low, and his long arms stretched out. He was very skilled in encircling her shoulders, and casually trouser pockets and went outside.