Chapter 1312: Yunyong (1)

It is already a quiet night.
In the quiet maple house, after a game of chess, the two pots of tea were also drunk.
When I saw it, it was not early. Mu Chen stood up and reached for the coat that Su Chen threw at the side. He threw it over and the voice was low. "Okay, your chess is not my opponent. Go back soon. I will send you!"
Said, has gone straight ahead.
Su Chen put the jacket on his shoulder and followed it outside.
"The night tonight is quite good, but unfortunately it is not the nature of appreciation. You are calm throughout the night, don't worry if things will deviate from what you predicted?"
Su Chen struck up a few big steps, and then walked along with Mu Chen, and asked with interest.
"Do you think that if I am worried, can it follow my predictions?"
Mu Xiaochen looked at him in disapproval and sneered.
This time, Su Chen shrugged and couldn't help but say, "Some brothers, your mentality is the best. At this point, I need to be in line with you."
"The three-person line must have my teacher. You are not bad. This time, the ink came back. It is also time to pay more attention to him. There are a few brothers who never have the heart to see which one is backward. You are more sensitive to this problem, aren’t you? ?"
Mu Xiaochen suddenly thought of something like it, suddenly stopped and turned to look at Su Chen.
Wen Yan, Su Chen also licked his eyebrows, and suddenly touched his nose and coughed a little. "This is ah... In fact, my mother just told me that day, I am not using it, I have no resources at hand. Otherwise, they will have to get married and get the certificate."
"Just rely on your poisonous tongue, I will stimulate him a lot, maybe I can do something."
Mu Xiaochen said a word, only to step forward and go forward.
Su Chen did not help but shrugged and followed.
Outside the door, Su Chen’s Land Rover stopped at one side.
When the negligent got on the bus, Su Chen waved his hand toward Mu Chen. "Okay, go back, things will be done well, there will be time to gather again, there will be nothing, everyone will calm down, go!"
Mu Yanchen stood in front of the car and stood up, nodding lightly.
Su Chen’s car quickly went ahead and finally disappeared into the cold night.
Mu Xiaochen stood still for a while before turning back.
The family is just a couple, quiet, very quiet, shut down the lights, and then went straight to the floor.
I still wanted to go back to the study room to process some documents. I didn't want to. He just walked to the door of the study and saw that the woman who should have fallen asleep was standing at the desk and holding a document in his hand.
"How come awake?"
He frowned at the moment and walked over to her.
Hearing the low voice from the man behind him, the girl in the summer night turned around and looked over. Seeing that he had stopped at the back, he took a breath and closed the paper in his hand. It was a little hoarse. The voice came, "Wake up to see you are not there, just look up, just want to hear the voice of Su Chen, you drink? People? Go back?"
The usual brothers have a few appointments, that is, drinking together, so I asked him in the summer night.
Mu Xiaochen came over, reached for her shoulder and sat in the chair, and she was very obedient to sit on his lap.
"Go back, no, play chess, drink tea, no alcohol, you smell."
He gave himself to her, and the low voice was intoxicating and soft. "There is only masculine."
It’s said that the girl in the summer night only gave him a look,
Positive!

"Which eye do you see that I am not serious?"
He didn't think so, his face was very rigorous, his eyes flashed with a faint glimmer of light watching the summer night.
"Two have seen it."
She responded with a sigh of relief in his arms, his hands around his shoulders, his eyes on him, and a clear call, "Mr. Mu?"
"Ok?"
Mu Xiaochen also looked down at her, and the light contained a vague soft light.
"Mr. Mu?"
Her eyes flashed and she shouted at him.
The back of the chair that he enjoyed now leaned back, low and low, "Well."
"This time, if I didn't have to force you to come back, would you still stay there for a long time?"
She thought for a long time, finally lowered her voice and carefully asked. "Sometimes, I still admire the feelings of your brothers. They are more important than me..."
"What do you think about? I am actually targeting me. Su Chen and Zi Mo are also very good to me. For me, they are things that you can't lose, just like you and Su Nan."
"I understand, Mr. Mu--"
She quickly cut off him, "I know."
"Do you know how to have a sour taste?"
Mu Xiaochen smiled.
The girl in the summer night shrugged. "I feel that sometimes, when your brothers get together, I am not that important."
Mu Xiaochen laughed out loudly and bowed her head on her soft red lips. "You, this is like a cranky problem that hasn’t changed. When isn’t it your most important? It’s more important than me and my son. It is."
Speaking and also tightening her slender waist.
Xi Xia night took a sigh of relief and pulled him around his neck. "So I didn't feel that we have a small enthusiasm for getting married?"
Said, the cool pink lips also rudely kissed his indifferent lip line...
Her rare initiative, he is of course willing to bear the enthusiasm she gave, and her hands immediately clenched her.
After a while, in the quiet study room, the temperature slowly rises, and between the stalks of the stalks, someone’s big hand slips into her clothes room, and can’t bear the slap in the face. When she pulled up and went straight to the bedroom, she suddenly remembered something, struggling to wake up.
"what happened?"
Mu Xiaochen had some hard gasps, and the big hand still clasped her narrow back. There was also an unspeakable jumping fire in the black scorpion. She asked her equally confused pair. "You don't give me a key time." Drop the chain."
The girl in the summer night only gave him a white glance. He pulled a little lazy robe and took a breath. He replied, "What are you worried about? We have forgotten the letter!"
Xi Xia night said, but also slipped from his leg and walked toward the back of the bookshelf.
Mu Yanchen's eyebrows raised his eyebrows, and he also reached out to tie his own robe that had already been opened. He turned his head and looked at her figure.
I saw a few steps in the summer night before I came to the bookshelf, took a thick book from the shelf, opened it, and quickly took a letter and walked back.