Doting on his wife: The CEO's husband is a wolf

Chapter 42

Bai Miao opened her mouth, wanting to express her dissatisfaction, but when she met those deep smiling eyes, she swallowed her words back, and her eyes fell on his own hand that was tightly held by him. It proved that she was never his opponent on such a sensitive topic.

In fact, she couldn't understand him, and based on their first acquaintance, she never thought that the two of them would come to this point.

Sui Baimiao ignored Mu Qiran's playful eyes, but admired the beautiful scenery in front of her.

"It's so beautiful..." Bai Miao was quickly shocked by the scene in front of him, and stared blankly.

In front of nature, she seems so insignificant, forgetting the three thousand troubles, she is just her, she who needs to continue living.

Mu Qiran doesn't have much interest, but he is a man who can enjoy life. For Yu Baimiao, he is authoritarian and occasionally romantic.

He seems to be passionate and romantic, but he never refuses anyone; he seems cold-blooded and arrogant, but he is considerate to her again and again.

He is a mystery, incomprehensible, incomprehensible... unfathomable.

Bai Miao couldn't help but let Mu Qiran appreciate everything in front of him again.

He raised his eyebrows, glanced sideways at her smiling eyes and slightly opened mouth, and then looked down at the beautiful scenery.

Seems not bad.

Enjoying the scenery again and again, kneading her little hands again and again.

The two are flying in the sky in a hot air balloon.

The scenery is beautiful, and the people are even more beautiful.

Between the green land and the blue sky, wandering leisurely, time stops.

After getting off the hot air balloon, Bai Miao kept smiling, as if he had forgotten all his troubles.

Mu Qiran held Bai Miao's hand from the very beginning, and never let go.

Back at Mu's house, Mu Qiran did not go back to his room, but brought Bai Miao to Mrs. Mu's room.

"grandmother".Mu Qiran knocked on the door, and pulled Bai Miao to sit opposite the old lady Mu. The old lady was also very happy to see the two kissing each other.

"Grandma, I brought A Miao here to talk to you about the marriage." Mu Qiran said directly.

Although Bai Miao had always been prepared, she never thought that Mu Qiran would be so direct. She had never mentioned a word to her before, so she went her own way.

"Grandma agrees, grandma agrees very much, it's just that grandma is old and not in good health, so it's inconvenient for you to work hard. You can discuss the specific matters with your parents." Old lady Mu replied with a smile.

"Thank you grandma, I will take Ah Miao to discuss with my parents."

After Mu Qiran finished speaking, he dragged Bai Miao to Mu Zhengqi and Jiang Yuhua's room, and after explaining his intentions, Mu Zhengqi said: "You choose your own marriage, and I won't interfere.

Seeing what Mu Zhengqi said, Jiang Linghua said: "After all, it's a major marriage event, so we can't play games. Our parents should meet first."

Mu Qiran also felt that it made sense and agreed without hesitation.

Bai Miao felt uneasy. Although he kept in touch with his mother during his time away from home, he did not tell her these things.

"A Miao?" Seeing Bai Miao who had been in a daze, Mu Qiran's eyes darkened for a moment, then he smiled, and pinched her soft face with his slender fingers.

"Ah? I'm fine, I'm going back to my room first." Bai Miao avoided Mu Qiran's eyes, and also ignored his wolf claws, and hurried back to her room.

After much thought, Bai Miao decided to call her mother.

As soon as the phone was connected, Mu Qiran walked in from the door.

"A Miao." Without even knocking on the door, she opened it and walked in.

He scanned the phone in Bai Miao's hand without pausing, and then looked at Bai Miao's eyes with a smile, which made Bai Miao very uneasy.

Bai Miao quickly hung up the phone.

"I'm not feeling well, I just want to rest for a while." He said vaguely, looked around, and lowered his head slightly, like a child who did something wrong.

At this time, by coincidence, the computer bell rang.

A flash of panic flashed in Bai Miao's eyes, she was sure that she had heard Mu Qiran's voice when her mother was on the phone, and now she called back to ask what happened.

But he was right there, and she didn't think about how to talk to her mother about it, so she had to hang up the phone again.

Just after hanging up, the hasty ringtone came tirelessly.

Bai Miao had no choice but to turn off her phone. She sneaked a glance at Mu Qiran, only to find that he was staring straight at her.

Mu Qiran stood a few steps away, silent.

The smile in his eyes gradually faded, and he stared at her for a moment, his pupils were deep and bottomless, and the pupils were pure black, without the usual luster, only a rich black, very thick, very thick.

With such a gaze, Bai Miao felt the heat and cold beyond her ability to bear, just like when she looked at him, she obviously felt that he was smiling gently at her, but when she looked carefully, he was actually expressionless.

Whether it was hot or cold, she didn't know, only that it was very painful, and her breathing was gradually suppressed.

Bai Miao pursed her lips, then breathed out, "I'm sorry, Qi Ran. I haven't figured out how to tell my mother yet."

She raised her head and looked at Mu Qiran.

There was a hint of apology in her eyes, and she tried her best to keep looking straight at him, but her gaze would still avert a little.

Mu Qiran looked at Bai Miao, and said for a moment, "Oh, that's it."

His reaction was surprisingly calm, with calm tone, calm eyes, and calm speech, "Don't worry, take your time, I will wait for you."

I don't know if this kind of Fengqingyundan didn't care at all, or he was affectionately considerate and considerate to Bai Miao, or maybe he was using calmness to cover up his hurt to her answer.

"Since you're tired, let's go to rest earlier." After saying this, Mu Qiran walked out of the room without looking back.

Seeing this scene, Bai Miao began to feel annoyed, and several times suspected that his way of speaking hurt others.

In marriage, the woman does not tell the man to her natal family, but secretly covers it up, making it look like an affair. If it were her, she would definitely be angry.

But her situation is special, so it cannot be counted as ordinary experience.

Looking at the closed door, Bai Miao let out a long sigh. Was the flash marriage a blessing or a curse?
At noon the next day, Mu Qiran, who always left early and returned late, rushed back from the company and took Bai Miao to a French restaurant for dinner.

The melodious violin, the unique decoration, the restaurant is full of romantic atmosphere.

"Honey, will you marry me?" A man's voice sounded. It turned out that someone was proposing marriage. The man was kneeling alone, holding flowers, waiting for the girl's answer.

Bai Miao was slightly taken aback, as if something had passed before her eyes.

"Do you like it?" Mu Qiran's voice drew Bai Miao's gaze back to his own dining table. His voice was deep and low, probably because of drinking. It was extremely magnetic and spoke slowly, more intoxicating than mellow fine wine.

He was holding a goblet between his index finger and middle finger. Although the movement of drinking red wine was not as gentlemanly and elegant as the other men at the table, it had his unique masculine charm.

Mu Qiran's movements were eclectic and casual, and when his gaze passed over the table where Bai Miao was watching the marriage proposal, there was a hint of arrogance and disdain that looked down on the world.

"Well, I like...that bouquet of flowers." Bai Miao answered honestly without being pretentious.

She has a little girl's thoughts. Imagine that her lover is standing in front of her holding a large bouquet of flowers. Such beautiful flowers, such a large bouquet, seem to be too big for her to hold.

She is not a gold digger, but she has the qualifications to fantasize about romance, doesn't she?
Every girl has it.

Once she was with Zhang Shuo, he didn't have that kind of spare money, and he spent tens of thousands to buy "99" or even "999" bouquets for her. Never sent a bunch of cauliflower, let alone fresh flowers.

Therefore, for Bai Miao, Huahua is full of regrets, and she is even more helpless about the stupid things she committed. I don't know if her eyes are covered with lard or her heart is covered with pork.

"What kind of eyes do you have?" When Mu Qiran saw Bai Miao's small appearance, it was as if the doll wanted candy, but in the end he let the parents eat it by themselves. How wronged.

He couldn't laugh or cry, but the more he looked at it, the more irritable he became. How could the woman beside him feel wronged?How come I'm envious of a bouquet of flowers when I come to her place?
Mu Qiran immediately put down the goblet, slapped Bai Miao's face tightly, and said, "Don't embarrass me. If you show that nympho again, I'll kiss you right now, believe it or not? Kiss!" Until you faint here."

Bai Miao's sight was blocked, she raised her hand and was about to pry off someone's wolf's paw, when she heard his words, she slowly retracted her hand.

Kiss until dizzy... count you as ruthless!

"Then take your hands away." Bai Miao complained dissatisfiedly, "Hands are smelly, I haven't eaten yet, I have no appetite."

"Smelly? No appetite?" Mu Qiran suddenly withdrew his big hand, he suddenly felt that the little woman in front of him was pushing her nose and face more and more, and dared to speak like that.

He pushed the plate towards Bai Miao, and it fell apart, regardless of whether it affected the overall beauty of the table.

The phoenix eyes narrowed, and there was a pressing pressure all over her body, "Let me eat the smelly ones, or I will stuff them into your stomach myself."

"..." Se...

Bai Miao was dissatisfied, but she still ate obediently.

The rude, the tyrant, and the evil wolf!

She thrust a piece of steak into her mouth and chewed hard, as if eating someone's flesh to vent her anger.

After half an hour.

Bai Miao walked out of the restaurant with her bulging belly, and walked to the parking spot. After a few minutes, Mu Qiran still did not follow.

She curled her lips.

A petty man.

When she was about to go back to look for Mu Qiran, when she turned around, what caught her eyes was a piece of blue, vivid blue, stunning blue.

I saw Mu Qiran standing three steps away from Bai Miao, holding a large bunch of blue enchantresses in one hand, but he could easily hold such a big bunch in the palm of his hand.

The evil blue light reflects his smiling phoenix eyes, and the cinnabar mole is particularly eye-catching. He is like a wolf with blue eyes, luring the prey to take the bait automatically.

"A Miao, do you still mind if this hand makes you unhappy when eating?" He shook the bouquet in his hand, slightly raised his lips, and rolled his eyes.

The whole bouquet of petals was trembling, and even Bai Miao's heart was trembling.

"I don't mind!" she blurted out, and immediately ran towards him.

Bai Miao opened her arms and was getting closer and closer to Mu Qiran. She thought that Mu Qiran would directly stuff flowers into her arms, but she never thought that the moment she approached him, his arms would lightly flick.

She fell into his arms.

He easily held the bouquet in one hand, and tightly wrapped around her slender waist with the other, not giving her any chance to speak, and his thin lips sealed her soft lips...

(End of this chapter)