Hidden marriage sweet wife, husband can't help it

Chapter 126 It's not rare, leave a lamp for him

Chapter 126 It's Not Rare, Leave a Light for Him (Part [-])
Lying on his bed, as long as she took a deep breath, she could smell his faint scent of green grass, which filled her whole heart.

Huangfu Shaoqing stretched his waist when the company was busy till early in the morning, and glanced at the limited edition watch on his wrist. It was so late, wondering if that girl slept or not?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing at himself, it has become increasingly difficult to control his heart and thoughts recently, as soon as he stops working, the first person, the first thing he thinks of is her.

In the end, because she was still thinking about her physical recovery, she had to drive home alone at such a late hour and was still very tired.

There is still a wall lamp on in the living room, which is reserved for him, and I can't help but feel very comfortable. Since she lived here, this place is very like a home, as long as she is there, it is very warm.

Sometimes, he really wanted to hold on to her desperately...

He walked lightly to the door of her bedroom, wanting to see if she was asleep?But he didn't want to, holding hands and feet for fear of waking him up, only to find that she wasn't there when he opened the door.

For a moment, he panicked and wanted to call out her name loudly.

When he found the figure who had fallen asleep soundly on his bed, don't mention what his heart felt like at that moment. The heart that was obviously empty was slowly, slowly being filled by something inexplicable. .

I don't know if it was because she was thirsty, but in her sleep she vaguely stuck out her lilac tongue.

It was just a small, inadvertent movement of hers. Under the orange bedside lamp, he stared deeply at her without moving, staring at her red, seductive, and charming lips.

He suddenly felt that the most primitive impulse belonging to a man suddenly appeared, and he wanted to kiss her.

The tall body could not help but bend slowly, and the arm propped on the edge of the bed was suddenly forcibly pulled away by something, and was still tightly restrained.

It's nothing else, it's the hands she stretched out at some point.

She hugged his arm very roguely, still murmuring dreamily, "Are you back?"

Just as Huangfu Shaoqing was about to stretch out his other hand to help her straighten the hair covering her eyes, she suddenly let go of him, turned over, found a more comfortable position, and continued to fall asleep soundly.

Standing by the bed, Huangfu Shaoqing felt helpless in every possible way, but he could only suppress it in his heart, yes, he had nothing to do with her.

The next day, early in the morning.

The sunlight outside the window shone through the curtains on the double bed like broken gold, and Mu Wanqiu suddenly felt a heat flow from her lower body, and suddenly opened her big sleepless eyes, her brain crashed for less than two seconds , the person had already lifted the quilt, and ran to the bathroom with a swipe.

The sleepy Huangfu Shaoqing was irritated by her inexplicability, and grabbed the quilt that was suddenly lifted from the bed to continue sleeping. It may be the breeze brought by the quilt, and a bloody smell suddenly filled his nose. The smell creeps in.

He couldn't help frowning, and when he opened his eyes to understand what happened, he saw the red rose on his white bed sheet like the one that had just bloomed in the morning.

Ah, I really want to be driven crazy by this woman Mu Wanqiu, no matter where she is, anything can happen to him.

"Mu Wanqiu." He suddenly roared, and that roar was a stagnation in his chest, and he couldn't bear to vent it in the early morning.

Sitting on the toilet, Mu Wanqiu, who was about to fall asleep, shivered all over. She felt that she was surrounded by a cloud of cold air early in the morning, and she shrank her neck unavoidably.

In other words, the bottom line, only when that person lives in the most important position in your heart, can she easily touch your bottom line. It's not because of her touching, or because of her being too courageous, it's all because of you , gave her that chance.

Mu Wanqiu took care of herself, poked her head out of the bathroom submissively, she was afraid, afraid that he would spank her because she put him on the bed...

"Come out." Huangfu Shaoqing growled coldly at Mu Wanqiu with a cold face.

Mu Wanqiu pursed her mouth, it was impossible for him to let her go.

There was a hum-bum-bum sound in my ear, haha, Mu Wanqiu was overjoyed that he was saved.

His cell phone rang.

Huangfu Shaoqing glanced coldly at the relieved Mu Wanqiu, got out of bed, and answered the call.

"Son, don't forget that we invited Fei'er's parents to dinner tonight, come back early." Huangfu Shaoqing's mother Liu Ruolan reminded her in a good mood on the phone.

Her son is finally getting married. Although Tang Fei'er is not very satisfied with this girl, she is still much better than Mu Wanqiu. She has to admit that Mu Wanqiu's miscarriage had something to do with her last time, but she is not Feeling guilty, on the contrary, she felt that she was doing the right thing.

She couldn't face seeing the woman who killed her husband being doted on by her son every day, and she couldn't accept that the child Mu Wanqiu gave birth to, even if the child was from the blood of her royal family.

"Understood." Her eyes inadvertently caught Mu Wanqiu who was changing the sheets, and she happened to be secretly looking at him, but when caught by his gaze, she felt guilty like a child who was peeking at something she shouldn't be, and panicked Look away.

"Also, your grandfather told me that you are still husband and wife with the woman surnamed Mu. Son, don't you think some things should come to an end?"

When she said this, Liu Ruolan's tone was clearly mixed with suppressed anger from the bottom of her heart, it sounded like there was something in her words, but the meaning was that she had to stop.

Mu Wanqiu hugged the changed quilt and wanted to go to the laundry room, but after Huangfu Shaoqing's incident, he grabbed her forcefully, and he easily passed her body with one hand, and the big hand clamped it inexplicably. Her delicate chin and bottomless eyes stared at her, but her voice was speaking to the person on the other side of the phone.

"When the time comes, we will have a break."

As he spoke indifferently, Mu Wanqiu felt his heart startled, and the soreness in the eyes that looked at her was spreading from his heart to the tear glands.

This sentence is not for the person on the other end of the phone, but for her.

When the time comes, they will have a break.

Nineteen days left.

I don't know what the person on the other side of the phone said, Huangfu Shaoqing's hand clamped on Mu Wanqiu's chin gradually lost strength, and Mu Wanqiu took advantage of his panic to escape.

Holding the sheets, she just walked to the door of the laundry room when she heard his familiar and mellow voice, "I can't do without her."

He stared deeply at the figure that was avoiding him as if avoiding the plague. When she heard him say this, her body was obviously startled, but within two seconds, she walked away as usual .

The thin lips evoked a bitter smile that made people feel distressed.

On the phone just now, his mother reminded him again, "Son, I just remind you, don't forget how your dad left our mother and son, what did your dad say to you when he was still dying, don't tell me Let that bad woman haunt you, I've heard from Mayfair that she came to you for your money and Mayfair's bone marrow, such a woman is not worth keeping..."

When Huangfu Shaoqing walked from the second floor to the living room on the first floor in formal attire, Mu Wanqiu, who had just come out of the kitchen, was holding a glass of milk in one hand and a piece of freshly baked toast in his mouth.

Seeing that Huangfu Shaoqing had no intention of entering the dining room, she faltered and called, "Hey, are you skipping breakfast?"

Huangfu Shaoqing, who had already reached the entrance, turned his head and gave her a non-warm look, and left without saying anything.

Mu Wanqiu put down the milk, took out the toast she was biting into her mouth, and chased it out, "I'm going to work at the company today."

She came again, didn't she cause him enough trouble?
Huangfu Shaoqing's cold and arrogant poker face finally had an expression, but with a frown expression, "My company doesn't need such an unqualified employee like you, you have been fired."

"Hey, why?" Why didn't she pass the test?

"It's up to me."

From her point of view, he relied on her to be easy to bully.

(End of this chapter)

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