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

It was very dark, and the wind outside was very cold. It was madly slamming the window, and the sky was flashing silver from time to time. The next one was the roar of thunder.

For a long time, I didn't drive, and the car skills of Xia Xia didn't go backwards. I drove the car all the way through the swaying wind and rain, and the irritating feeling in my heart made her involuntarily increase the speed.

The abnormality of his past few days has made her unable to suppress her fears. Needless to say, it is because of those unbearable past events.

The soreness of the depression, she can feel empathy, and sometimes I hope that he can vent, and it is always stronger than anything else in his heart.

She is his wife, and she should have shared some for him. But for those past, she didn't know how to share it. At this time, she suddenly hated the untouched Mu Ling Tianlai and Gu Ling. Sha, and Qi Feng...

......

At the Huangtian Entertainment Club, when the three brothers came out of the clubhouse, they were nearly 11 o'clock in the evening. The three of them were some slightly drunk and walked and staggered.

"Young Master!"

Li Si greeted him.

Mu Yanchen coughed twice and looked at Su Chen and Zhou Zimo, who were barely able to stay awake. They took a deep breath and let the cold wind blowing in the face of the face blow. The whole person was also awake a lot, pulling the windbreaker with a simple draped shoulder, and the low voice was a little hoarse. "You send them back, I will take a taxi back."

"Young master, but it is still raining outside. This night is also deep. The young lady is worried at home. Just called and asked you."

Mu Xiaochen listened, and quickly reached for his pocket and touched it. Only then did he discover that the mobile phone didn’t know where to throw it.

"Young master, your mobile phone just charged the car..."

Li Si said as he handed over the phone.

However, before Li Si finished, Mu Xiaochen had already reached out and took it in his pocket. He cut off his words. "Well, you should send them back first. I walked alone."

After that, he stepped on the sidewalk and shrouded a layer of smoke and rain. The figure of Qingjun’s tall and straight figure also showed a sense of loneliness.

"Young Master!"

"Okay, Li Si, let him be quiet."

Su Chen shouted Li Si and exchanged a look with Zhou Zimo. Both of them had a helplessness and worry on their faces. Where there was a slight intoxication, the whole person was sober.

"How much did he drink tonight?"

Zhou Zimo looked at the lonely figure that Mu Xiaochen gradually drifted away, and suddenly asked Su Chen, who was next to him.

Su Chen listened, picked up the eyebrows, and glanced at him, not answering.

Zhou Zimo shrugged and continued to think. "I know that things on his side have been somewhat unpleasant recently. He is so happy to drink it. I am relieved, OK, know that you are married, Li Si, You will send you Su Shao back first, I will follow it later."

Said, he followed it silently.

Su Chen did not make a sound, raised his hand and patted his head, silently stood for a while, then he pointed to Li Si and sat in the car.

Mu Xiaochen passed through the dim street lights, and the rainy days in the middle of the night, there were very few pedestrians on the road. Except for the shadows on the road, the rest was that he was pulled by the street lights. The long figure moved forward little by little.

The rain is not too big, but if people walk inside for a long time, they will still wet their shoulders.

Mu Xiaochen didn't know how long he had gone. He simply smashed the information intertwined in his head, and the disorganized emotions in his mind were quickly cleaned up, and the whole person was relaxed.

It didn't take too much time. He wasn't the kind of person who was saddened by the fall of the autumn. He packed his own mood and thought about taking a taxi home. So he waited directly under the streetlight, and for a while I haven't seen the car, I am thinking about letting my driver come over to pick up people. I don't want to hear a footstep behind me.

A familiar and elegant dark fragrance was looming from behind, and he stunned. He suddenly realized that the cold wind blowing in the face was so weak, and then turned his head, and he saw his little woman standing. Behind him, there was a **** umbrella in his hand, and the clear eyes were like the cold stars of the rainy night, watching him quietly.

His black scorpion first raised a scorpion, and then his eyes became clear and clear, and he smiled lightly. The low voice was very sensuous and hoarse. "You are here? So cold day."

The tone has a hint of blame.

Xi Xia night watched him silently for a long time, only whispered, "I didn't go back so late, I don't trust, so I came out to look for you, don't want to... Mr. Mu, you are so embarrassed, I have a bit of pain..."

She said that there were some sorrows in the stars, and she didn't tell him a little. She didn't tell him that she had just been driving the car behind him, followed her all the way, and her heart was sore.

Listening to her words, Mu Zhenchen paused, and this subconsciously looked at himself. Only then did he discover that his windbreaker had been wet, and his hair was on his face, and his face was wet. There was a chill in the body.

At the moment, a helpless smile, raising his hand and wiping the rainy face on his face, thinking that something should be explained. After a while, the indifferent lip line was pulled and laughed. "After the wolf, aren't you Mr. Mu?"

Xi Xia suddenly suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and the throat also had a depressing sourness. The crystal in his eyes rushed out, and in a flash he was tearful, but he tried to squeeze him a smile.

He stared at her for a while through the dim street lights, and finally had some helpless open arms.

Xi Xia night, this low eye, did not hesitate to go up two steps, cast his arms, his entire chest buried in his chest, some uncontrollable dumb voice said, "Mu Dust, I know you Sad, but at this time, you have to remember that you and me, no matter what time, there is always a stupid woman in the world who will love you forever, that person is me. So, I am not allowed to be sad. ""

He held her hands and tightened a few points. Qing Jun’s face suddenly felt a soft, very happy touched her head. “I’m fine, how big is it? Ok, don’t cry. You seem to like tears lately..."

Through the chest, I can feel the tears drenched the faint temperature from the shirt.

She cried -

He also feels distressed...