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

On the autumn night, a cold autumn rain came down, and the cool night added a little bit of coolness. Standing on the ladder in front of the door, I could feel the water in the outside, feeling a bit desolate.

The guests in the front hall have already dispersed, and the noisy voice has gradually quietened, and the blink of an eye is already a time of gloom.

Han Yifeng’s footsteps have been parked on the steps for a long time, and they have not moved in.

"Han, the banquet is over, the fathers are very unhappy, the guests are also talking, you..."

Secretary Wang was hesitant and worried about Han Yifeng, who was stopped before, and the low opening.

Today is the full moon feast of the young Korean family, the Han family banquet, but did not expect that Han Yifeng did not appear from beginning to end, and now the banquet is over, Han Yifeng appeared. Secretary Wang did not know how many times he had been told by Huang Ziyao. Xi Xinyi insisted on persisting in the unhappiness and pain in his heart.

"The banquet is what they have to do, what does it have to do with me?"

Han Yifeng was cold; his face passed a frosty sneer.

Going this step is not what he wants, but they have to force him like this.

"But, Han, the young master is after all... is your child after all, so I am afraid it is not fair to the young master."

Secretary Wang hesitated and advised, so small, born to be treated like this by parents, how to think, Wang Secretary feels a little bit unbearable, "And, the young master has not yet taken the name, the father took it. A small name is called the group, Han Zong, I also think that the child is innocent after all."

Han Yifeng listened, the sneer of the corner of his mouth became more and more desolation, turned his eyes and looked at the secretary of Wang, indifferent. "I don't know when you were so caring? Xi Xinyi or what benefits did they give you?"

Han Yifeng’s words made Wang’s secretary stunned and trembled a little, only to bow down silently.

"I hope that you will do your best in the future. You are my secretary, not their eyes and ears! If you still don't clearly understand your position, you can pack things up and serve them tomorrow. !"

Han Yifeng's voice is cold and ruthless, and it is not difficult to hear the anger that is contaminated inside.

Secretary Wang was shocked and his face changed greatly. He was busy with his body. "I am sorry Han, I know, please forgive me!"

Han Yifeng took back his eyes indifferently.

Han Yifeng's whole person became gloomy and cold, and he didn't even say a word. It was so cold that it was hard to get close. It was almost closed, and even the secretary of the king felt a little scared.

This change began after the marriage of Xi Xinyi. As time passed, such a sense of gloom became more and more intense. In the back, I am afraid that the grievance is deeper.

"Han, the director of the board asked her assistant Miss Xiaomei to send a gift, and the mayor also sent a gift to the young master, you see..."

When Secretary Wang said, he handed the things in his hand.

Han Yifeng snorted and looked at the gift in the hands of Secretary Wang. Wang Secretary quietly looked at him. This carefully opened one of the boxes. The first gift was a delicate gold lock. Looked at it should be sent by the curtain mountain.

Open the second copy, it is a pair of dragons and phoenixes, the gold inlaid jade wishful, very valuable, should be the gift that Xixia night sent.

"She didn't come over?"

Han Yifeng looked at the gifts, and the look was slightly relieved. However, his eyes were still very complicated, and he asked such a low question.

“Mu Dong’s business trip, the director’s body is inconvenient, so I didn’t come over. Xiaomei’s assistant also said that I would convey the apology of the director of the board of directors, thank you for your invitation...”

Secretary Wang whispered, and looked at Han Yifeng’s face in secret.

Han Yifeng was quiet, and then waved his hand and gestured to the secretary of Wang. However, Secretary Wang just closed the box and a pink figure flashed over. When the secretary of Wang responded, he only felt a fragrant wind. Come on, something is hit by the hand, '哗' -

The things on your hands have fallen to the ground!

"Who needs her fake gift?"

A cold voice came, and the silence of the rain curtain was broken, and the cold air came from the face, so that the secretary of the king could almost react. He looked at the gift falling on the ground and didn’t know what to do. How to react, just want to look up at Han Yifeng, I heard the cold voice of Han Yifeng -

"what do you mean?"

Han Yifeng looked at Xi Xinyi with no expression.

Xi Xinyi is obviously just coming down from the banquet. She is in a pink evening gown. Her recovery after childbirth is quite good. Although she still has some traces of blessing, the whole person looks a bit more charming and charming. The hair is also high, and with the outstanding beauty, the whole person is more beautiful and generous.

"What do you mean? That's what it means! Who is the rare gift of her? Did you hear about her name and the whole person is floating? You didn't show up all night, you just want me to be embarrassed? Han Yifeng!"

The tone of questioning is full of grievances and anger, and the beautiful face has risen slightly because of anger, and it looks like a bit of awkwardness.

"Is it embarrassing? Did I promise to do this banquet? It’s your wishful thinking. I should be content if I didn’t come out."

Han Yifeng’s reaction was very indifferent, and he swept the secretary of the king. The secretary of the king slowly squatted down to pick up the things falling on the ground.

"And, don't forget, you asked Wang to give the invitation to the family, not me. You are throwing a gift from Mu Xiaochen and your father to the child."

"I don't need what they faked! Han Yifeng, I ask you, are you deliberate? You just deliberately made me ugly, embarrassed the whole Han family, and then everyone blamed these faults on my head, right?" ”

Xi Xinyi sighed with anger and held her head and stared at Han Yifeng. The eyes of the eyes could not restrain herself. "Do you know how people laugh at me this evening? How do you laugh at Han? Grandpa and Dad Mom, how angry and disappointed they are, do you know?"

"Don't you foresee the results long ago? Why should I cooperate with everything? Marriage is up to you, the child is born, and it depends on you. You want to control everything about me. Why do I have to cooperate? My Han Yifeng is a fool! I just want to fulfill myself one by one, and what about you?"

Han Yifeng’s indifferent voice is full of sarcasm.