Chapter 134: Close, it will warm
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The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu’s Pampered Wife
- Bei Chuan Yun Shang Jin
- 1266 characters
- 2021-02-13 09:46:26
At this moment, she suddenly stopped thinking about other things. Every time she approached him, every time he hugged, she could feel an inexplicable warmth.
This feeling...
It was she who had never experienced it in Han Yifeng, whether it was after a long, long period of time before they had no intervention between Xi Xinyi, or after her bruises.
Everyone seems to have such a dark glimpse in their hearts. It suddenly felt like a summer night. It seems that a faint gleam is quietly shining into the dark corner of her heart. A weak warm current is slowly going all over the body. Spreading away, her whole person is gradually recovering...
Then she was a little bit nostalgic and wanted to catch it.
I don't know, will he have such a moment feeling?
......
Later, as if after a century of long, Mu Chen dusted her back to the car, took the car key from her hand, put a windbreaker on her thoughtfully, and then started the car...
Back home, it was already four o'clock in the morning. The couple took a shower before and after the two, and they went to sleep until dawn. They were so tired that they could only kiss her forehead. Already slept.
......
The next day, it was still sunny and the weather was very good.
When Han Yifeng woke up, Xi Xinyi was still asleep, and half of her chest was exposed. The necks of her chest and white enamel were traces of some sputum, and the scratches on Han Yifeng’s arm were also very clear. It was enough to see the madness of the two last night.
Looking at the slumber of Xi Xinyi for a while, Han Yifeng moved slightly and pulled the quilt to get up.
"Yi Feng, you are awake!"
Han Yifeng just moved a bit, and Xi Xinyi on the side was also awake, and the body under the quilt turned over. The soft arms wrapped around Han Yifeng’s strong waist and put a small face on his chest.
"Well, good morning!"
Han Yifeng should have a sentence.
"It's still early, let's sleep for a while. It hasn't been so relaxed for a long time. After the afternoon, let's go out for a walk, okay?"
Xi Xinyi said as she stretched her fingers and gently slammed the circle on Han Yifeng's chest. The red lips rose and gently kissed Han Yifeng.
"You continue to sleep, I was very tired last night, I got up and let them send breakfast! It’s a little hungry!"
Han Yifeng raised her hand and grabbed Xi Xinyi's small hand, gently patted her shoulder, and then got up and got out of bed.
Xi Xinyi lay back uninterestingly, Jiao smiled. "Well, you said so, I really feel very hungry, I want to eat Western-style love breakfast, you have to get it!"
"Well, you can sleep for a while, then I will call them and send them over."
Han Yifeng dropped such a sentence, he picked up the mobile phone on the side, dialed a number and went out into the bathroom...
Nearly an hour later, Han Yifeng came out of the bathroom and changed into a silver-gray senior slim suit. Xi Xinyi had already got up, and the messy room was sorted out by the maid.
Xi Xinyi has disappeared from the crowd and should have gone out to eat and dine.
Suddenly, some of his heart went to the closet and pulled the drawer in the middle. There was a tie in the middle, but it was a little messy. He was silent for a while before he took one and gave himself a look. In the mirror, he couldn't help but pick it up. It was a long time ago in his head. It seems that someone has told him -
‘Yi Feng, I put all your ties out and put them in the drawer in the middle of your wardrobe, so you can find it easier. ’
‘You should install a dressing mirror directly in front of the closet. I will come over and let you install it tomorrow. ’
......
He was silent for a moment, and he only returned to God for a long time. After finishing it, he left the room.
In the living room downstairs, Xi Xinyi has changed her warm spring color, the pale gold hair scattered by the shawl, the whole person looks very charming, the traces on her neck have been covered by her silk scarf, she I was sitting at the front of the table and having breakfast.
"Yi Feng!"
When she heard the footsteps, she suddenly turned back and smiled at Han Yifeng, and then there was a crisp glass breaking sound -
‘Hey! ’
A beautiful glass is declared to be dead!
"what!"
Xi Xinyi was shocked and quickly stood up, and Han Yifeng also walked over a few big steps, subconsciously looking down at the glass that had broken into pieces on the floor...
Suddenly, there was a sense of desolateness in the air. Xi Xinyi looked palely at the debris on the ground and looked at Han Yifeng. Some of them bent down and smashed down the debris on the ground while nervous. "I'm sorry, Yi Maple... I didn't mean it, I just... I looked at it and it looked good, so... I will make another one tomorrow exactly!"
Looking at the debris on the ground, Han Yifeng felt that there was something that was draining from his body for a moment. He wanted to catch it, but he didn't know what it was.
He took a breath and walked over with his steps and sat down in his position. "No, eat breakfast."
Even if I re-do it back to the same one, it is no longer the original one. He remembers that it seems that the cup was originally a pair, and the summer night was specially made as a birthday gift...
......
I have no dreams. When I woke up, it was already after the big afternoon. The position next to me was empty. After I finished the grooming, I planned to go downstairs to find something to be hungry. When I just walked out of the bedroom, I heard a voice faintly coming from the study. .
She looked up and found that the door of the study was open. After thinking about it, she walked over. Just walked to the door and saw that the man was sitting in the chair in front of the desk and was on the phone, listening to it as if it was Huangtian Entertainment City. Things over there.
The consciousness seat stood at the door in the summer night, and he turned off the computer and slowly got up and walked over to her.
"Well, you can do it."
When he dropped such a sentence, he took the line and his eyes were already on the summer night. "Go downstairs to eat something."
"Well, is it the opening of the Imperial City? What did Zhang always say?"
After listening to a few words, I generally know some things.
"People in the public relations department has already transferred the opening ceremony time to the seventh day of the New Year. It is just Valentine's Day. It is a good publicity opportunity. What do you think?"
Mu Xiaochen handed the phone to her, and then slightly moved the potted plant at the door.
Wen Yan said that Xi Xia night thought a little, and then nodded. "This is a good thing, you can engage in Valentine's Day activities, and the young people who came home for the New Year at that time generally returned, and did not go to work, very good. Just decide this day, and the invitation must be sent out today, otherwise tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and you can't wait for the year."