Hidden marriage sweet wife, husband can't help it

Chapter 182 It hurts the most if you want to stay but can't stay
"I promise to accompany you all day and night."

After finishing speaking, he turned his body around again and focused his eyes on the front. When the green light came on, he started the car steadily and drove on the asphalt road again.

Mu Wanqiu's heart didn't have the throbbing and thumping that it should have. Why did he suddenly change again?Did the son say anything to him?

She suddenly felt a little uneasy. He had something to hide from her, but she didn't know what it was?
When she was about to arrive at the company, Mu Wanqiu asked Huangfu Shaoqing to put her down 200 meters away from the company. Huangfu Shaoqing knew how careful she was, so he didn't say anything, and did what she wanted.

Ten minutes later, when Huangfu Shaoqing was sitting in the car, he saw Mu Wanqiu coming to the door of the company with big black-rimmed eyes and an exaggerated mask.

It is estimated that if she did not have a work permit, the security guards would not have let her in.

After get off work in the afternoon, the cleaning department closes 10 minutes later than other departments. At the elevator entrance, there is an elevator for the president on one side and an elevator for employees on the other.

There were two people standing at the elevator door, one was Huangfu Shaoqing and the other was Mu Wanqiu.

"Do you want to take you back?" Huangfu Shaoqing put one hand in the pocket of his well-tailored trousers, and the other hand held a mobile phone, lowering his head, not knowing what he was looking at.

Hearing the sound, Mu Wanqiu turned her head in his direction and thought for about three seconds, although she still didn't know if it was an auditory hallucination just now, or if he was talking to someone else, she still replied, "No need .”

Huangfu Shaoqing nodded accordingly, and the elevator door just opened with a jingle, and he walked in like a god from the sky.

He didn't raise his noble head until the door of the elevator he was riding closed.

Mu Wanqiu punched the closed elevator door, pulling for what?What's there to be proud of, why don't you just take an exclusive elevator?It is also exclusive to take the staff elevator at this time.

After the elevator door closed, Huangfu Shaoqing took back his phone, looked at his own shadow in front of him, and smiled miserably.

Mu Wanqiu walked all the way to the subway station, Huangfu Shaoqing sent it all the way to the subway station, walked out of the subway station, Mu Wanqiu walked all the way home, Huangfu Shaoqing drove the car and followed her all the way until she arrived home safely.

Opening the car door, he leaned sentimentally on the charcoal gray body in a black suit, with a 'click', a beam of light ignited in the palm of his hand, and he sucked heavily on the cigarette between his thin lips .

After a long while, he exhaled the smoke ring from his nostrils, took another deep breath, raised his head, and looked at the window that was already lit.

I really want to ask her desperately, 'Mu Wanqiu, you are as reluctant as me, right? ’ But he held back again and again, because he was afraid, afraid that she would say, ‘Yes, she is also very reluctant. '

And he was so powerless for the answer, just like he loves her, but can no longer give her the company she wants.

While puffing and puffing, a cigarette burned out quickly, he really wanted to stay here for a while, even if he just looked at that window.

Suddenly, he felt a hand slap on his shoulder. He turned around and looked back, but he didn't see anything. Huangfu Shaoqing frowned suspiciously. Was it his own illusion?
Shaking his head, he was about to open the door and get in the car.

A pair of cool little hands softly covered his eyes when he bent down to step into the car.

For a moment, he didn't want to take those hands away. The fragrance on those hands was what he had been lusting after for many years.

Mu Wanqiu behind him smiled, retracted her hands mischievously, and looked at him seriously when he turned around, "Why are you here?"

Her smile was so beautiful, so beautiful to him, no matter what he couldn't move his eyes away, he looked at her for a long time, but she didn't dodge, allowing him to stare deeply.

Since when did the two of them just look at each other like this, and their hearts became very quiet.

He lightly pursed his pretty thin lips, turned his eyes away, and said lightly, "I don't know why I came here, I'll go first."

After finishing speaking, he turned around like a deserter and prepared to get into the car.

Mu Wanqiu hurriedly grabbed his arm, "Hey, why don't you go when you're all here." Saying that, she roguely pulled him towards the stairs.

Huangfu Shaoqing frowned, choked his throat, and reluctantly refused, "I still have something to do."

If he really doesn't want to stay, she can't force him to stay.

Mu Wanqiu, who was walking in front, pursed her lips and smiled, a little bit bitterly, but also very relieved, the hand holding his arm was tighter, stubborn like a brute force cow, "Nothing can be done, after dinner Walk."

She has the intention of acting like a baby with him.

Mu Wanqiu, so be it, if your acting like a baby can keep him for a while longer.

Huangfu Shaoqing followed behind her with his long legs and arms, allowing her to drag him, staring at her stubborn back, he suddenly wanted to hug her tightly from behind, but he knew that he was no longer qualified.

Huangfu Shaoqing was dragged up to the third floor by her. After entering the door, she also brought him a pair of men's cotton slippers from the shoe cabinet. There were two words on the cotton slippers, Dad.

Huangfu Shaoqing took a look at the pink cotton slippers on her feet, and there were two words written on them, Mom.

Next to the shoe cabinet was a pair of small cotton slippers, the same smoky gray as his slippers, with the words, baby.

Huangfu Shaoqing's heart was suddenly very blocked. The slippers on his feet made his legs seem to be filled with lead, and every step was so heavy that it was extremely difficult.

Mu Wanqiu ran into the kitchen and poured him a glass of warm water and handed it to him, "Thank you for giving us the house, you can order dinner whatever you want, to express my son and I's thanks for giving you the house."

Huangfu Shaoqing stared at the transparent water glass and gave a bitter smile. Sitting on the sofa, he looked up at Mu Wanqiu who was standing next to him waiting for his order. He said, "As long as you do it, it's fine."

It is true, not for perfunctory, but sincere.

Anything goes as long as she does it.

Wasn't that the case four years ago?No matter how unpalatable she made it, he would not leave a single grain.

His words made Mu Wanqiu's nose ache, and she pretended not to feel anything and smiled, "You said it, don't regret it."

"Yeah." He looked at her deeply, and nodded slightly in the blink of an eye.

Mu Wanqiu was busy ping-pong-pong in the kitchen, Huangfu Shaoqing walked around the house, and didn't pay much attention when he came to help his son pack his luggage at noon. It turns out that everything in this house is divided into three parts.

Three family-sized water glasses, family-sized slippers, family-sized pillows, and the beanbag sofa on the balcony are all heart-shaped with two big and one small.

Walking and walking, watching and watching, he walked to the door of the kitchen and looked at the orderly little woman who was busy.

She has changed, and she is no longer the little girl who knew nothing four years ago. She was always in a hurry when she stayed in the kitchen four years ago. In the past four years, she has learned a lot of things, probably for her son. .

Mu Wanqiu looked up inadvertently, and saw him standing at the door staring deeply, blushing with embarrassment, "Are you hungry?"

Huangfu Shaoqing shook his head slightly, "No, do you need help?"

Mu Wanqiu was not too polite with him, and pointed to the cupboard above, "Then help me bring the bowls and chopsticks to the dining table, dinner will be served soon."

"Okay." He walked into the kitchen, stood behind her, and took the bowls and chopsticks from the upper cupboard. When he opened the cupboard, he found that there were three separate bowls that were the same. He took two without hesitation. A larger bowl with the same pattern comes out.

As soon as Huangfu Shaoqing set the bowls and chopsticks, Mu Wanqiu came out with two plates of dishes, "The dishes are served, braised prawns in oil, shredded pork with Beijing sauce, and there is a soup in it. Go and serve it for me, I'm afraid burn yourself."

She said casually, but he listened to it very seriously. He nodded, "Okay." He walked to the kitchen.

When Huangfu Shaoqing came out of the kitchen with the three delicacies soup, Mu Wanqiu had already placed a mat and was waiting for him to put the soup.

All the movements are so logical, they seem to be so well-timed, and every cooperation is done in one go.

Mu Wanqiu ran into the kitchen with a smile and brought out another plate of vegetable salad, then she looked very happy and sat on the chair he had pulled out.

"Okay, I can start now, I'm starving to death." After saying that, he picked up his chopsticks and started to eat, regardless of Huangfu Shaoqing.

A shrimp with no thin skin was stuffed in her mouth, and she stopped moving suddenly. Huangfu Shaoqing thought that she had been stabbed by the shrimp, and just about to talk about her, she raised her hand and hit her on the head vigorously, "Oh, forgot It's time to serve the rice, you go and serve the rice."

In the latter sentence, what she said was really like a wife who was acting like a baby to her husband.

Huangfu Shaoqing didn't speak, put down his chopsticks and went to the kitchen to fill up rice.

Mu Wanqiu was the only one sitting in front of the dining table, looking at his figure holding rice, she wanted to cry because she couldn't live up to it, isn't that good?Why is he not even willing to give this simple.

The two sat facing each other, no one spoke for a while, Mu Wanqiu kept her head buried in eating, Huangfu Shaoqing put a few peeled shrimps into her bowl, said nothing, and continued to eat her own meal.

This simplicity is hard to come by, he doesn't want to destroy it, and he is very greedy for it.

Mu Wanqiu, thank you for being willing to cook a meal for me, to accompany me to have a meal, thank you, the love of my life.

Mu Wanqiu didn't refuse him to peel the shrimps. After eating a few mouthfuls, her heart became very congested, and then she couldn't hold back the tears anymore. She didn't want to do this, really didn't want to, didn't want him to pity her , not wanting to win his sympathy with tears.

She wiped away her tears in a hurry, and then explained, "There is too much mustard in the vegetable salad, it's so spicy, it's so spicy that I burst into tears."

Huangfu Shaoqing stared at her and remained silent. She didn't eat vegetable salad at all. He could see that she was trying to hold back her tears, but those tears didn't listen to her at all. The more she didn't want to cry, the more presumptuous the tears would be outflow.

She must not know that every drop of her tears hit his heart like sulfuric acid, eroding his heart and making it painful for him to even breathe.

He hated himself, hated his mistakes, hated his own helplessness.

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(End of this chapter)