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

The voice of Qi Lei fell, and Mu Xiaochen just stared at him quietly for a while, but did not say anything, and turned and went to the villa.

"I will be thirty-two right away. I have come over a year and seem to understand that."

He finally left such a sentence in the air, and Qing Jun’s figure quickly disappeared into the door.

Qi Lei groaned and looked at the door that had been empty, but it didn't react for a long time. Until the cigarettes between the fingers burned out, there was a hot pain, and he reacted and looked down and looked down. The U disk in his hand, looked up and looked at the tall figure that was walking up the stairs. After a while, he smiled and turned and walked to the door.

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When I returned to the room, I had already finished bathing in the summer night, sitting on the sofa in the living room and wiping the wet hair.

A big hand suddenly took the towel in her hand and sat down next to her, continuing her movements.

She was amazed and turned to look at the man beside her --

How did you find that this person has always been a ghost, and from time to time, I don’t know where it came from, no sound.

"The man went back?"

She did not refuse to enjoy his service, while picking up the fruit bowl filled with him, and taking a whisky in his mouth.

"Yeah." He faintly said, the movements in his hand are very soft. "Tomorrow, cut your hair a little bit shorter. Don't you bother to take care of it? It will be inconvenient to take another two months. It is."

"I don't want to, when it's not convenient, you have to wash it for me."

She was directly open to the heart, raised her eyebrows, and her eyes sparkled with fine brilliance. "Otherwise, it always feels too cheap for you, and the children have your share."

He glanced at her and smiled lowly. "You are a darling and arrogant. Who is more expensive than you? Grandma, they have to take care of you first, and this grape is still given by the airlifter." You sent it, I don’t remember the existence of my grandson. I am still waiting for you. Is this cheap?"

"Mr. Mu, I suddenly found out that your awareness is reduced. The little things in my stomach are the future successors, the hope of the motherland, and serve me. Do you still feel wronged? I have not seen you so much before I was pregnant. Men are really fickle!"

She raised a beautiful smile and rarely glared at him.

He was too lazy to defend her, silently rubbing.

Seeing that he didn't answer, she licked her lips, and then he handed him a sour plum and put it to his mouth.

He frowned and turned his head. "Don't eat, you can eat it yourself."

"This is not sour! Not sour yesterday, really, this time I really don't lie to you!"

This man seems to be very unsatisfactory, and does not like sweet things. The taste is too light. No wonder this person seems to be neither hot nor cold, but the summer night girl knows that he is still a black man in private. .

"You are the story of the wolf, and you are getting more and more restless. In my impression, you have always been very regular."

He said with a little bit of sorrow, but the eyes were full of faint smiles.

"Are you not a fake one? You will teach people! Right, what did you say to Qi Lei?"

She stuffed the sour plum into her mouth and asked him with some doubts.

"The past things, don't mention it."

He is somewhat interested in saying something.

Listening to him, Xi Xia night can also vaguely guess something, hesitating a bit, and in the end no longer continue this topic, thinking about it suddenly put the fruit bowl in his hand, grabbing the waist of Mu Chen, pinching Pinch, suddenly said, "Mr. Mu did you find that you are also thin?"

"Then you thought I was relaxed? This little thing is a bit tossing, and it will take a few months for us to relax." He said, reaching out and touching her belly with a slight feeling. "Now should be as big as a fist." Is it?"

"Well, almost, right. I just called my father and mother. The mother took the last treatment in a few days. After a few days, I can open the gauze. I hope she can regain her light."

Xi Xia night suddenly remembered Ximushan and Shen Wenna, and noticed something, and suddenly sighed again. "I don't know how they are now. The mother's temper is cold and arrogant, and there is no sand in her eyes. Anyway, father, he..."

"I still prefer to my father. I really hope that my mother can accept my father again. You said, this time, if the mother can get better, will she and her father start again?"

She said, some uneasy looking at Mu Chenchen.

"Their feelings always require them to operate on their own. We are just as a bystander. Since there is an unforgettable past between them, it is impossible to completely erase them. Moreover, they are still connected. One for you."

Mu Xiaochen doesn't know how to comfort herself. After she became pregnant, she became a little sensitive and worried about a lot of things.

"Well, I used to think that my parents were very indifferent to me and I didn't have to be good to me. Now think about it, it is not true. Father should love me, but he cares more about his mother. Most of me, because I don’t want to think about my mother. Sometimes, I don’t understand their feelings very much. I obviously care about each other. Why do I work hard together?”

Xi Xia night sighed, suddenly lifted the star to look at the still moving action, asked, "We will not be like this in the future, right?"

Listening, he suddenly took the action, and the black scorpion looked at her with a high condescending look. His eyes were clearly with some unsatisfied streamers. "You can't think of something in your head? We will always be so old."

Has it always been like this?

Xi Xia night listened, paused, and then shrugged. "Right, there is no news on the Lan sister?"

Suddenly remembered this matter, after returning from the Lan sister side, Xi Xia night also thought about visiting again, but thought that the man had secretly sent people to stare, he forced too fast, but not very good, thought about it, It can only be done.

It is Mu Ling's poetry. Recently, he has not been idle with Amo. Those who have been encircled by Mu Chen are excluded one by one, and the workload is very large.

When Xi Xia night said this, Mu Yanchen’s face was slightly sunk and his eyes were a little dull. “I have never stayed at home until I went out, but I met Qi Qiming once.”

"She should be familiar with Qi Qiming, and has she not been in Qikai for a while?"

Xi Xia night squinted at the eyebrows and said.