Hidden marriage sweet wife, husband can't help it

Chapter 183 Why are you blushing?
He is the most useless man in the world, a man who can't even protect his own woman, and keeps making her cry and shed tears.

Mu Wanqiu, if there is an afterlife, don't meet him again, it's really worth it.

He let her cry without much persuasion, and suddenly he asked, "Is there anywhere you want to go tomorrow night?"

Mu Wanqiu managed to hold back her tears, looked at him with swollen eyes, thought for a few seconds, then smiled, and said provocatively, "Open the room."

Huangfu Shaoqing couldn't help pursing his lips into a smile, "Okay, how about going to the most luxurious Huangfu Hotel in City H?"

Mu Wanqiu thought he would scold her, but she was still amused by him, especially his serious look, as if the two of them really planned to have a room.

Mu Wanqiu smiled, a bit like taking the opportunity to rob, "Then I'm going to the most expensive couple's suite."

Huangfu Shaoqing raised his pretty eyebrows, smiled and nodded in agreement, "OK, no problem."

Only they themselves know how bitter and astringent their smiles are at the moment, and how unspeakable and blocked their hearts are.

It seems that I have never eaten a good meal and talked so much calmly like tonight.

He said, "Mu Wanqiu, you deserve the best man."

She smiled bitterly, and said jokingly, "You are the best in my heart."

He looked at her for a long time, but in the end he couldn't tell his mistake. He was afraid that once he said it, they wouldn't even have the chance to sit together like this.

He said, "Mu Wanqiu, you are so stupid."

"So do you like it?" she asked.

He replied, "I don't like it."

Afterwards, there was only silence.

When washing the dishes, she stood by the side to wash the dishes, and he stood by the side to clean the dishes. It was a very harmonious scene, but if one only looked at the back view, it was very sad.

When the dishes and chopsticks were all placed, Mu Wanqiu took the paper towel sent to her by Huangfu Shaoqing and wiped her hands, then turned and leaned on the counter. Due to her height, she had to raise her head slightly to meet his gaze.

Looking at each other, Mu Wanqiu smiled slightly, spread his arms around his neck, moved his red lips closer, and lightly bit his warm lips, and quickly retracted all his movements, as if It's as if nothing happened, and it's as if all these actions are taken for granted.

She said lightly, "Go back, it's late."

……

Standing at the door, she opened the door for him, and he replaced the pair of cotton slippers with Dad on it. Thousands of words can't express the inextricable connection between the two of them.

"Drive carefully on the road," she said.

There is no need to hold back anymore, they all know in their hearts that if they really want to stay, there is no need to hold on.

He brushed her shoulder and stepped out of the threshold. At that moment, they suddenly felt that maybe fate had already arranged it, and their love, which has been tossing around for so long, was destined to die.

She lowered her wet eyes, closed the door, and left as soon as she wanted, those who wanted to leave could not be left behind.

Suddenly, a powerful force imprisoned her between the wall and his body, and he kissed her deeply, sucking her...

He held her face as if holding a unique treasure in the world, and kissed her lips as if he was kissing the most inseparable person in the world...

His kisses are sometimes delicate and gentle, and sometimes domineering and authoritarian, just like his person, so she can't figure out his thoughts no matter what.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

His heavy breathing was a bit heavy, his forehead was pressed against hers, his hoarse voice seemed particularly vicissitudes at this moment, he said, "I'm sorry, Mu Wanqiu, I'm sorry."

He seemed to be confessing something to her in his heart, but he couldn't confess his mistakes.

Mu Wanqiu also held his face, this man is really handsome, very handsome, she gently stroked his cheek with her slender fingertips, as if comforting him, "What are you talking about? ,It's my fault."

It was she who ruined this fate with her own hands, and she missed too much, too much.

If life can give her a chance to choose, she is willing to go back to the past, not the future.

In the middle of the night, Mu Wanqiu curled up on the big bed alone, unable to fall asleep, his mind was filled with the sorry words Huangfu Shaoqing said when he left at the end. He seldom had this kind of emotion. Why is such an omnipotent man so lonely?

When he said sorry, her heart hurt so much, she felt that she really couldn't forgive his mistakes.

Under the thick quilt, she felt so cold. She curled up and hugged herself tightly like a fetus. It would make her warmer, but why was she still cold?

Loneliness makes people cold. It turns out that this sentence is true.

The next day, the sun was still bright and dazzling, and the thick snow from the previous few days had melted away, but today's wind was extremely cold, and it hurt like a sharp knife across the face.

Mu Wanqiu shrank her face into the thick beige scarf so that it would be warmer. Today she carried a bigger bag, which contained the clothes she would wear on a date with Huangfu Shaoqing after get off work in the afternoon and shoes.

Because Huangfu Shaoqing's president's office needs to be cleaned before he goes to work every morning, so Mu Wanqiu goes to work an hour earlier than other employees.

When Mu Wanqiu arrived at the company, her two little hands were too cold to move. When she took the mop and rag into the CEO's office, she almost melted instantly because of the warmth inside.

Anyway, the two plain lenses above her big black-framed eyes were instantly fogged, and it was really warm. She quickly closed the door to prevent the warm air inside from slipping away.

She put an apple that she put in her pocket in advance on Huangfu Shaoqing's desk. He estimated that he recycled a lot of apples today, but she thought it was the first one to be delivered.

Scanning around the office, it wasn't too messy. There were a few magazines on the sofa, a few cigarette butts in the ashtray, every document on the desk was neatly arranged, and there was still half a cup of coffee in the coffee cup.

Mu Wanqiu was holding a coffee cup and wanted to wash up in his built-in lounge, but just as he turned around, he bumped into a solid and elastic object, and when he looked up, he found that it was a wall of flesh.

"You're trying to scare me to death early in the morning." Mu Wanqiu wiped the coffee stains on her wrist with a paper towel, scaring her little heart still beating wildly.

Thinking of something, she asked him normally, "Why did you come so early?" She looked him up and down, and then asked, "You didn't sleep here last night, did you?"

Huangfu Shaoqing nodded wearily, "Congratulations, you got the answer right."

"Why don't you go home?" Tang Fei'er didn't care if he didn't go home every day?
Huangfu Shaoqing sat on the executive chair and turned half a circle, picked up the apple she put on the table, the red apple twirled between his slender five fingers, it seemed that the apple was expensive, "working late, too tired I don't want to go back."

"You sent it?" He asked knowingly.

Mu Wanqiu nodded, and asked him again, "Why do you work so late?"

Why is she a hundred thousand?Why so many questions.

"Because there's a lot of work."

He answered it as a matter of course, and he took a bite of the apple by the way, it was so sweet, so crunchy, so delicious.

"The work is amazing. Aren't you the president? Why do you arrange so much work for yourself? You are not afraid of death from overwork." Judging by his appearance, he definitely did not sleep for more than three hours last night.

While talking about him, Mu Wanqiu kept tidying up the office, wiping here and tidying up there.

Huangfu Shaoqing looked at her and couldn't help pursing his lips and smiling like a nagging woman. She must not know that he would sleep here, but he just wanted to see her earlier.

"I've already booked a luxurious couple's suite. Are we going to meet at the hotel directly? Or find another place to meet?"

Why did he suddenly say this?It made Mu Wanqiu suddenly feel embarrassed to look at him, let alone how to answer him.

She said that last night as a joke, and he took it seriously. Maybe she really wants to have a room with him.

Her shy look made him feel numb, and he teased her on purpose, "Mu Wanqiu, why are you blushing?"

A rag attacked Huangfu Shaoqing unceremoniously, "Blush your head, take back your lust, wolf tail, who wants to have a room with you."

Huangfu Shaoqing caught the dishcloth she threw over, and innocently defended himself, "Why am I ugly, I'm a wolf, didn't you ask for it last night?"

Mu Wanqiu rolled his eyes at him, his unruly appearance was very annoying, but why did she seem to like it very much.

Ah, Mu Wanqiu, you're so ashamed, just find a hole and get in.

"By the lake in Yinhe Park, I heard that there will be fireworks there tonight, see you soon." After speaking, Mu Wanqiu opened the door and left the CEO's office with a mop in hand.

She didn't want to stay alone with him any longer, and when she was with him today, she felt inexplicably hot in her heart.

The bottomless eyes stare deeply at the closed wooden door, Mu Wanqiu, how can you let him go, how can he let go, how can he let go with confidence, he hates you even more. own up.

Mu Wanqiu was sitting in the lounge of the cleaning department in a daze, when the phone rang twice in his pocket, indicating that there was a short message.

The content is as follows, "Mom, let's not read the newspaper today. Anyway, there is nothing you care about in the newspaper. By the way, I have turned off all news on your mobile phone. Haha, your son is amazing."

Little brat, doesn't that mean that there is no silver 300 taels here? Huangfu Shaoqing reminded her yesterday that she is not allowed to read newspapers and news today, and today her son cut off her mobile phone signal.

Even if she doesn't read today's news, she still knows what happened. Forget it, if she doesn't read it, she won't read it. She doesn't want to read it either.

Waiting for a Christmas Eve date at night.

No, there is still a very important thing to do during the day, and I almost forgot about the business because I was only concerned about dating.

(End of this chapter)