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

Xi Xia night, slowly walked to the low cabinet on the side, and quickly handed him a bunch of car keys to him. "Add one more piece of clothing, it is very cold outside."

He also picked up his trench coat from the sofa and stuffed it with him.

He nodded, simply put the windbreaker on his shoulder, and then strode out to the outside of the meteor, Qi Lei and Su Chen also bid farewell to, followed the footsteps of Mu Chen.

The outside is naturally cold, and the night is deep, and the entire Santa Claus villa area is silent.

Mu Xiaochen sent Qi Lei to the door of the holy water villa area, and then sent Su Chen back to his apartment building.

On the way, Su Chen asked Mu Zeng, "You can really pull this Qi Lei so safely? But looking at him, it seems very sincere, what have you done? Actually let him change this?"

"His savvy is not low. I believe in his ability to distinguish. There is no eternal enemy in this world, only eternal interests."

Mu Xiaochen is very clear about the situation of Qi Lei, so he is more convinced of his own judgment, especially when he will come over today, he confirmed his keen judgment.

"You are quite confident, but the heart is separated from the belly. Although the brothers are not good at saying anything, but still a lot of mouths to remind you a few words, Qi Lei this person I look a little deep, you have to be more careful, beware that it is definitely necessary of."

Su Chen still did not feel relieved, and the sharp vision was fixed on the cold face of Mu Xiaochen.

"I have a few in my heart, OK, get off, wait for me at home in the summer night, and your car will let them drive you tomorrow."

"Well, wait for the ink to come back and gather again. For a few months, come out and drink a few cups in the next day. You are almost a otaku. It is not so law-abiding to keep your own daughter-in-law. Men who are not a little entertaining." pastime?"

Some of Su Chen’s disapproval looked at Mu Xiaochen’s eyes. He stretched his hand and patted his shoulder. “You don’t want to spoil her as a wife!”

After his words were finished, he immediately came to a disdain for the admiration of the dust, and had to accept the words, silently pushed the car door and got off.

Back to Fengju, Wang Hui had already slept, and he had a shower in the summer night to sort out some documents in the study.

Xi Xia night sorted the documents according to the degree of urgency. After returning to the bedroom, Mu Mochen just took a shower and came out of the bathroom, wearing a dark blue robe.

"What have you said? After talking for so long, it has been past ten and a half."

Xi Xia night went over, while helping him tie the belt, while opening.

His five-finger brushed his hair and shook his thin shoulders. "Nothing, there have been some recent events."

"Gu Lingsha, are they?"

She looked up at him, slender five fingers and stretched out, found his warm and slender hand, ten fingers clasped, and wrapped his waist around.

He also lowered his eyes and reached out and touched her raised stomach gently. "Besides them, who else? Su Nan is fine, you can also slow down. Have a rest at home these days, don't go over, Look at your face with a mirror..."

Xi Xia night wants to say that I have seen it, hey, dark circles, today is a little better, only a few days ago is more obvious.

"There were a lot of things in the past few days, and I was worried about Su Nan, so I couldn’t help myself."

"Go to bed early, don't stay up late, you must go to bed before 10:30."

"Well, the little things are asleep, just toasting with my grandmother, Grandma still sang a song to it, saying that such a clever one must be a male baby."

"Women, you see it seems to listen to me."

The couple’s recent topics, more and more, are around children. Mu Dashao didn’t quite understand why some of his parents’ friends were always a few words away from their children. Now, as if they are grinding, it seems Can understand.

The next day, Xi Xia night was awakened from a noisy night. When I woke up, the man on the pillow had no figure, but the stool on the side was still ready to help her prepare for the change of clothes. When I went downstairs, I found that Mu was looking for it. Now I am leisurely and comfortable, sitting on the sofa with a grandfather and drinking tea to read the newspaper.

"Little lady, good morning!"

Wang Jie soon found the summer night that went downstairs.

Xia nodded in the evening, "Good morning!"

The voice fell, and Munan looked up and looked up. He was very sorrowful. "Get up?"

"Grandpa, good morning! Grandma and Mu Chen?"

"Little lady, the young master went to work, and specifically told you to stay at home and have a good rest today. When you hand over the work, he will arrange it. He will call back. There are several plum blossoms at the back of the backyard. Just open, the old lady used to look at it."

"First eat breakfast, Wang Jie, go call your old lady for breakfast."

Mu Yannan's face did not have the tension in the summer night imagination, but it was a hint of helplessness in the eyes. It seems that yesterday's friction is still so defeated in the south.

The breakfast was quickly prepared at the table and it was a very rich Chinese nutritious breakfast.

Wang Huila sat down at the side of the summer night and sat down to face south of Mu, without looking at the face of Mu Nan.

Munan was pondering for a long time, and finally after Wang Hui drank half a bowl of nutritious porridge, the low voice came out, "That, the parrot I fed... The marigold did not pull out, but also drowned it, and there was no Going to find... looking for that **********... I really didn't go. I was at home all night. I don't believe you asked Tang Chuan. Our father and son played a few games and went to sleep after midnight!"

Mu Nan explained that while looking at the old lady who looked at her.

Wang Hui was too lazy to take care of him, and gave him a small bowl of porridge for Xia Xia. It was a gentle smile. "Come, eat half a bowl, know that you don't like things that are too greasy, so make it lighter."

The eager look and the opposite of the south of the country, it is a world of difference, seeing the south of the brow is tightly tightened.

"Grandpa, grandma, well, don't let each other out, Mu Xiaochen said that today Amo and Ling poetry will go back and fly to France at night. It may take a few months to come back. After breakfast, Let the king driver send you back to the old house, and they will not find someone when they are free."

Xi Xia night remembered the man's account of the night, but also had to ease the way.

"What? You said that Amo and Ling Shi are flying to France? Isn't Ash just coming back from France?"

The words of Xia Xia fell, and both the old couple were a glimpse.

"There are some things that are not handled well, and they are also given a chance to relax their honeymoon."

Xi Xia night laughed.