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

When I finished using dinner, when I came out of the restaurant, the lights outside were brilliant and brilliant. The wind was very cold and cold. The night sky seemed to be somewhat depressed, and there was a dampness in the air.

In the days when the spring has passed, Z City is a city that depends on the south. Therefore, there is always such a time after the beginning of spring. This spring is earlier than in previous years. This season is not the season that Xia Night likes.

Some helpless look up at the drizzle from the window, for a long time, Xixia night suddenly turned to look at the side of the focused driving man, the car is very quiet, quiet seems to be able to hear two people Breathing sound.

"Put some music."

Xi Xia night suddenly opened.

"The CDs are all in the dark space below." Mu Xiaochen whispered back.

Xi Xia night bent down, opened the dark grid, took a hand, and reached out to open the record player, then put the CD into it, and soon, some distant songs came from the player.

The song is very familiar, it is a very old and very old song, Leslie Cheung’s "Thousands of Yangko" -

I look back at the nights that belonged to each other.

Red is still the sun that you gave me.

As a tearful cry, I can be compassionate and forgive.

It’s probably a long time to leave your road in the morning.

......

Come to Japan for thousands of songs

Floating on the road in the distance

Thousands of night stars

Light up tonight's moon

Can't compare this beautiful...

......

I don't know why, the singing sounds like this, and it makes me feel a little uncomfortable in the inexplicable heart of Xia Xia. When the song is about to end, she suddenly can't restrain her hand and squat down the single loop.

"I can see that you are also a nostalgic person, a song, can you feel the same?"

After a long time, the low and sensuous voice of Mu Chen’s voice suddenly came from the side, and the tone sounded faintly warm, like the wind that passed through the dimly lit streetlights, which seemed illusory and unreal.

"Is this CD not yours?"

Xi Xia night whispered.

Mu Xiaochen smiled, but did not return, but the silence of the thousand-star-like black scorpion had a moment of dim.

"Don't you think this is a bit of a situation for us now?" Xi Xia night looked at him and suddenly looked at him.

His noble and beautiful face has a light smile, and the intoxicating singing sounds warm and sensual.

"Let the thousands of night stars come to the moon, and shine the moon tonight, I can't compare this beauty, and I must never let me appreciate it, because you sing me tonight..."

The low voice was introduced into her ear, and her heart was a little warm, and she could not be restrained by his singing.

I don't want to, he actually sings this song, and he sings very well.

She squinted slightly, smiled lightly, her eyes turned, and looked quietly at the window. They didn't talk, but there was an unspeakable warmth in the car. On such a rainy night, it seemed Something magical.

I don't know how long it took, the car finally stopped in front of an apartment building after passing through a traffic port, and the lights inside the car turned on.

Xixia night silently untied the seat belt, and the body crossed the seat and took the things in the back seat of the car.

When I was about to reach out and take a cell phone and a handbag, I found that the man on the side had picked up her cell phone leisurely. "What is the password?"

He looked down at the illuminated screen of the phone and asked in a low voice.

Xi Xia night stunned, thinking about whether or not to take a mobile phone, struggling for a moment, watching his deep eyes cast, had to read low.

Mu Xiaochen quickly unlocked the lock. He saw his slender fingers elegantly operating, and he heard a fascinating ringtone, then he closed the phone and threw it into his handbag in the summer night.

“Do you live on a few floors?”

He asked as he crossed the body to open the door in the summer night.

"The seventh floor."

Xixia night back.

Mu Xiaochen nodded and looked at the drizzle from the outside, and suddenly got out of the car.

Xi Xia night did not react, suddenly heard the footsteps coming from the side of her body, she picked up things and was about to get off the bus, and found that the rain wire that flew before it was blocked.

"Go back to take a hot bath, take a break early, remember to think about my suggestion, I am waiting for your answer."

Mu Xiaochen’s low voice has irresistible resoluteness, and he will hand the umbrella in his hand to the summer night.

Xi Xia night carrying a small head, silently looked at him, and finally a light breath, gently nodded, raised his hand to take the **** umbrella in his hand, the slim and thin body The past.

Just two steps forward, suddenly thought of something, she suddenly stopped, suddenly turned his head, a faint sight fell on the man still standing by the car, "you go back earlier, no matter the answer How, because of your opening, I will always be grateful to you for the summer night, thank you, when I am most embarrassed..."

Finally, I still didn't finish the conversation. Xi Xia night smiled at him and turned around and went to the apartment.

The slender figure quickly disappeared into the vast rain curtain.

Looking at the clear little shadow gradually disappeared into the line of sight, Mu Xiaochen indifferently withdrew his sight, the cold wind and cold rain continued to invade, he was silent for a long time, then reached out to his pocket and took it out, took out a bag Smoke, took a hand...

Point, indifferent to take a breath...

Among the undulating smog, he only heard a sudden coughing a few times. After a while, he threw two cigarettes between his fingers and threw it at the side of the trash can, and looked up subconsciously. Looking at the apartment building, seeing the lights on a certain floor suddenly lit up, he sat in the car and started the car.