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

Put the invitation to the side of the table, and meditation on the summer night, only to look at Xiaomei, faintly said, "You will send me a gift with Mu Dong."

She didn't have any thoughts about the past, but the invitation mentioned Mu Mochen, and she only did it after thinking about it.

Xiaomei nodded. "Okay, the director."

When you say it, you have to step back, and the summer night suddenly starts again.

"Wait--"

Xiaomei stopped again and turned around with some doubts. "What else does the director have to tell?"

Xi Xia night took a sigh of relief, and then said, "You will also prepare a gift and send it together, in the name of my father."

Xiaomei snorted and nodded, "Okay!"

Xiaomei quickly retreated.

Wang Hui smiled, but she looked at her with some admiration. "It is good to treat your father. I often think about it. If someone else catches up with you, how much is still complaining about your father, you can let go, grandma. Very happy. This shows that you are still a smart person."

Said, Wang Hui couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and he felt very emotional in his heart. "Family, this thing, it can't be too true, limit yourself to grasp, don't give up, don't give up, you can't afford your conscience, just do it. It is."

Xia nodded in the evening, seeing Wang Hui’s eyes faintly awkward, the first reaction was to think of Mu Xiaochen and Mu Lingtian...

Suddenly, she suddenly did not know how to answer, silenced for a moment, and finally replied, "Well, I know, Grandma... Some things, after all, it is difficult to give up, not to mention the person who gave you life. Father and mother lyrical I have been wasting for more than 20 years. If my relief can make them break the mirror, I will not accept it. Mu Mochen always told me that my emotional intelligence is too low, there is no discrimination. Ability, he told me that many things do not have to ponder what is right or wrong. If things are done better than before, then it is right."

Wang Hui listened, and when he smiled, he nodded and smiled. "It’s this! Ah, this child is estimated to be like your dad. Sometimes it’s like saying this to you."

Xi Xia night smiled and smiled, finally stopped talking, silently bowed down to eat.

The weather is getting colder and colder. When I get up early in the morning, I feel a cool coldness. When the cool breeze blows, the leaves on the roadside will fall down with a few yellowish leaves, and the air is also hidden. The stag of the stock.

The autumn of Z city is not very strong. It can't keep up with the four seasons of the North. Even in winter, the trees here are still green, so naturally there is no way to see the colorful scenes.

The early morning Amo naturally did not have the heart to watch these autumn morning scenes. His tall body passed through the morning curtain and soon came to a quiet corner of T Hospital.

There was already a man standing in the white coat.

"Mr. Amo, good morning!"

The doctor had been standing there waiting for Amo's arrival. He did not wait for Amo to approach, and he had already greeted him very eagerly.

Amo also nodded very modestly, low-pitched, "Good morning, Dean Wang! Wait a long time?"

The dean of the king smiled. "I just arrived, early in the morning, toss you! I just finished the operation, and I have to fly abroad, so I rushed to call you."

As he spoke, he handed a paper bag on his hand to Amo.

"The result is out, is it?"

When Amo looked at the paper bag that he had handed over, his heart suddenly trembled a little. For a moment, some people did not dare to pick it up. Some were afraid to know the result of the test.

"Yes, I just came out yesterday, I personally identified it, please rest assured Mr. Amo, no one knows about it."

Dean Wang did not see the abnormality of Amo, but his eyes fell on the documents in his hands.

Amo hesitated for a moment, and then slowly reached for the document.

"This result is somewhat unexpected. I don't know if it is..."

President Wang couldn’t help but say, but when he looked up and saw Amonal’s eyes with warnings, he did not continue to ask, and he had to smile.

Amo did not immediately open the file bag, but he was determined to look at the dean of the king. "This must be kept secret. After you leave here, you will forget it. If you should not ask, don't ask, you should not ask." Don't ask, can you understand?"

Dean Wang nodded. "Well, I know, rest assured, then I will go back first. If you have any questions, please call me again."

"Working hard, Wang Dean!"

"It’s just a matter of raising my hand. I still have the feelings of Mr. Amo."

Dean Wang smiled and left, and he left.

Amo also quickly left, and after a while, he got on the bus.

"Come on!"

In the front passenger seat, Amo said this to the driver on the side, opened the paper bag, took out the information inside, and began to look up carefully...

Looking through the back, seeing the result, the tight face was relaxed first, then it was a doubt, and finally turned into a dignity.

How could this be?

Amo’s face went silent, and some of his eyes felt incredible.

After staring at the result several times, only a few dignifiedly took the file back, and quickly pulled out the mobile phone, thinking about first calling Mu Yanchen on the other side of the Pacific Ocean.

It is also at the moment, on the balcony of the Presidential Grand Suite of a large hotel in New York.

Mu Xiaochen leisurely put his arm in the wicker chair and closed his eyes. He was lying next to him, with a delicate little table in the middle and a pot of tea on the low table. Both of them have already poured tea in their teacups.

Zhou Zimo put together the documents on his hands and looked up. He looked at the sun in the sky and stretched out a lazy waist. He took the tea at hand and took a sip. He turned his eyes and looked at the opposite side of the dust. A few days to go to Los Angeles, your father-in-law seems to be there, how? Is Shen’s eyes better?”

Zhou Zimo naturally knows Shen Wenna's affairs. When he first got married, he did not have much contact with Shen Wenna. The temperament of Xia Xia was similar, but the charm was different.

"The surgery has been completed, look at the situation of the gauze removed later, just look at this past."

"You seem to be pretty good to them, and they are very dedicated."

"But do your part."

Mu Xiaochen was faint, and the mobile phone on the side also vibrated. He glanced at it and picked it up.