Chapter 161: Cool night warm (1)
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The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu’s Pampered Wife
- Bei Chuan Yun Shang Jin
- 1253 characters
- 2021-02-13 09:46:29
He sat at the table and looked at the computer screen silently. He couldn’t say what kind of emotions he had in his heart. It’s just that the faint feeling seems to be something very important in his heart, and he couldn’t tell what it was. .
The burial in the depths of my heart was emptying little by little, and there was a short gap in front of me, until an e-mail that he opened was flashing and presented in front of him, and the words of concern were reflected in his eyes. He only eased over.
They are all emails sent by Xi Xinyi, and they are generally concerned about his words...
At that time, every time he received such an email, he always felt warm in his heart.
This is what I remember. The number of this private mailbox seems to be unknown to a few people. Xi Xinyi is his beloved woman. It must be known...
Thinking of this, the empty corner of his heart was almost filled, and he took a deep breath and lowered his eyes. The slender figure on the summer night flashed into his mind.
‘I’ve put it in your car, it’s cold, let’s talk about it. ’
‘I’m fine. If you’re tired, take a break. I’ll go back, you don’t have to send me. ’
And the image of my mind is so flashing, Xi Xinyi’s charming and pitiful look jumps into his mind –
‘Yi Feng, pay attention to more clothes, I went to buy a new coat today, wear it to you tomorrow! ’
‘Yi Feng, you can go back with me, I’m a little scared...’
It seems that there is something different between her and Xinyi. He wants to make it clear, but those things just flashed through his mind, so fast that he couldn’t catch it. He stood up—
‘Hey! ’
The action is big, the sleeves are raised, and the crystal glass resting on the edge of the table is turned over. Only a crisp sound is broken, the glass is broken, and the full of stars folded inside is full of Ground, seven hundred and eight chaos, colorful...
He looked down at the stars that had fallen from the ground, but his head was a fragment of this.
"Your birthday, I can't think of any gifts that can be given to you, but I heard that sending this thing is very good, I wish you every wish can be realized."
He couldn't remember which birthday it was. She was on a bicycle in the middle of the night, at 12 o'clock in the morning, rushed to his house downstairs, called him out, and stuffed the star of this full bottle with him. .
......
He quietly looked at the little stars, for a long time, faintly remembered when she stuffed the bottle to him, the slightly red fingertips.
"Happy birthday, in the future, I don't always send things to you, because I am worried that I will give you more, you will not cherish it, I will not give you a gift, so I will only give you gifts on your birthday. I will go back. Now, take a break early."
It seems that she has always been like this...
I don't know how long it took, and his silent eyes suddenly showed some sorrow, silently squatting down, and the stars on the ground were picked up one by one, the sharp glass fragments were cut through the fingertips, and there was no stopping action...
At that time, he and her...
Very green and simple, and those memories seem to have become very distant.
He couldn't remember the weather at that time.
She said, Yi Feng, I don't know who you liked these years, and how many people like you. If I ask you to abide by our marriage contract, don't go, are you willing?
The answer he gave her was an indifferent turn until she chased it out and begged him again, and he...
......
The stage is arranged almost the same. Please wait until after 11:00 in the evening after dinner. After the summer night, almost all the cars are going back. When returning to Fengju, there are almost twelve o'clock.
She is no longer working as early as the evening until the early hours of the morning, but a comfortable bath, intends to go to bed early, and to raise the spirit of tomorrow, and the man is thinking that he will have to come back tomorrow.
After bathing, Xi Xia night lay down on the bed, and the main light in the bedroom was also closed. Only the dimly lit wall lamp on the edge of the floor window was left, and a dimly lit soft light shrouded the room.
Tonight, the stars are full of stars, and the fascinating night sky is silent in the darkness. The sky is constantly breezy, and a few fluttering leaves are swaying in the cool breeze, and with a roaring car. The shadow flashed, and the dead leaves that had just stopped flying again.
The car slid into the holy villa area with a cool breeze, and it was already midnight when it stopped in front of the Fengjumen.
Amo opened the door and looked at the smashing of the notebook in the car. "Young master, come home, clean up, little lady seems to have not slept yet!"
Mu Xiaochen quickly closed the notebook and handed it to Amo. Then he got off the bus and looked up at the second floor of the villa in Fengjuli. The shimmering shimmer was slightly raised.
How many points are there, haven’t you slept yet?
Amo quickly packed things up, and was about to help him into the dust, but Mu Chenchen reached out and took a heavy briefcase, which was low. "It’s not too early, you drive the car back, tomorrow afternoon two Come back."
"Okay, young master!"
After Mu Xiaochen dropped the words, he went away from the maple house, took out the card in the pocket, brushed it on the sensor, and the door opened automatically...
The street lights in the front yard are all photosensitive. They are open at night and will be turned off automatically in the morning.
Mu Xiaochen's tall and thin figure passed under the dim light and walked toward the house.
Xi Xia night slept, faintly heard that there seems to be a door open, and now the subconscious climbed up, turned on the bedside lamp and looked at the doorway with vigilance and defense.
I only heard a glimpse of the sound of Sosso, and then the door of the bedroom was opened, and someone’s figure came into view -
How did he come back?
Three in the middle of the night!
She subconsciously raised her hand and licked her faintly confused scorpion, thinking that she was wrong, but his low voice accompanied by a few hoarse voices had already passed. "Would you wake up?"
"How come you are back? Don't know if you call in advance?"
On the summer night, the girl reached out and grabbed her own black waterfall that was scattered in the back of her head. She looked at him with a fascinating pair of eyes.
Mu Xiaochen pulled the tie on his chest and pulled off his coat. He opened his cuffs and walked toward the closet. Jun’s face was a little tired.
The summer night girl looked at him silently, and then she got up and got out of bed...
She came over to him and stopped at his side, trying to reach out and take off his coat and tie, and his fingertips just touched the corner of the clothes. He had turned and looked at him. She took the clothes from his hands...