The rich and powerful honey battle, the chief is gentle

Chapter 38 Momo, come here

"Mu, Mr. Murong..."

Thick eyebrows were slightly frowned, thin lips were pursed, Murong Xuanyu said in a low voice, "Don't come to such a dangerous place next time!"

If she hadn't been alert enough, I'm afraid she would have become the 'prey' of others.

Not far away, the monk raised his eyebrows and looked at him, his eyes were jumping with excitement. He, who has always been indifferent to the world, actually showed such a 'human' side?If Xiao Yanran knew, she would be very happy.

"Uh……"

Xia Mo was dumbfounded.

Being in N City, he knew a little about Murong Xuanyu.Don't they all say that he is very cold and unreasonable at all?

"Yes, yes, places like bars are too messy, little girls don't come here again."

The novice monk also came over, still smiling when he spoke.There was a strange gleam in Xia Mo's gaze, and the meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth paused under Murong Xuanyu's cold eyes, and he was still smiling shyly.

"Momo, you're being naughty again." The deep voice suddenly sounded, with a hint of petting.

Not far away, a slender figure slowly walked out from the light and shadow.The high-end handmade suit made the man's figure even more straight, and his eagle-like gaze was sharp and deep...

Nian Yichen? !
Seeing the person coming, Murong Xuanyu narrowed his blue eyes like sea water slightly, and Murong Xuanyu twitched the corners of his mouth, evoking a sneer.

"It's really time for the year to come." The faint voice did not fluctuate, but it seemed to be a bit mocking.

Nian Yichen just raised his eyebrows lightly, took a few steps with his long legs, embraced Xia Mo in his arms, and declared his ownership domineeringly, "Lao Xuan will stop taking care of my wife!"

The intimate action made the corners of Murong Xuanyu's eyebrows twitch invisibly, and a gloomy look flashed across his eyes, "It's easy to do."

The conversation between the two men was brief and indifferent, and between the back and forth, faint sparks kept flashing in the air, and a war without gunpowder was about to break out.

The novice put his hands in his trouser pockets, taking a rest, thinking that he must tell Xiao Yanran what happened that night.

As the deputy editor-in-chief, the gossip cells in Gu Nian's heart were instantly activated, and he only hated himself for not going out with a camera.Otherwise, such a loving picture will definitely increase the sales volume of the weekly magazine.

Only Xia Mo, who was firmly in his arms, was totally insensitive to everything around him, blinking his big watery eyes with an innocent look.

"Honey, you're home."

Softly agreeing, Xia Mo followed his steps and left, and at the end, he still turned his head to Murong Xuanyu to thank him. "Mr. Murong, thank you."

"Mrs. Nian, there will be a time later..."

The slightly protracted ending has a deep meaning, and when Murong Xuanyu said this, he gave Nian Yichen a meaningful look.

……

……

On the way back, the two didn't talk to each other.

Xia Mo hadn't fully recovered from what happened just now, and she was also worried that Nian Yichen would be angry because she went to the bar without permission, so she didn't dare to speak.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the cold-faced man beside him, with a resolute side face and slightly pursed thin lips, his heart twitched involuntarily.

He opened his mouth, wanting to explain something to himself, but in the end it just stuck in his throat.

"Nian Yichen, are you... angry?" After returning to the apartment, Xia Mo couldn't bear the struggle in his heart and asked cautiously.

There was a slight pause in the action of hanging the clothes, Nian Yichen strode over and stared at her, his burning eyes made her heart beat faster.

Just when Xia Mo thought he was going to curse himself, his thin lips parted slowly, "Go take a bath and sleep!"

The simple words were commanding, and Xia Mo didn't know if he was angry, but felt a little wronged inexplicably, pursed his mouth, and walked towards the bathroom sullenly.

clap la la...

The water was washing the floor, Xia Mo stood there blankly, his thoughts were a little far away.

Although what happened at night was just an accident, everything was resolved peacefully.But her heart seemed to be stuck in something, especially when she thought of Nian Yichen's indifferent attitude, she felt extremely depressed.

If he had taught herself a hard lesson, she wouldn't be so... at a loss!Now, I can only let the restless emotions ferment endlessly, occupying the whole heart.

I don't know how long it took, Xia Mo finally pulled back her thoughts, packed herself up and walked out of the bathroom.

Nian Yichen was still wearing a shirt, but a few buttons on his chest were unbuttoned, and the cuffs were rolled up casually.Without the usual rigor, it was a bit more willful and hearty.

Their gazes collided in the air, just a slight touch, Xia Mo hurriedly avoided, and repeated the action of wiping her hair.

Seeing her like this, Jianmei frowned slightly, and looked away, Nian Yichen went into the bathroom instead, and when he came out again, he had an extra hair dryer in his hand.

"Momo, come here!" Nian Yichen said softly as he walked to the side of the small sofa.The warm voice sounds very comfortable, but it is still impossible to ignore the majesty in it.

"I'll just do it myself." Na Na responded, and Xia Mo's brows showed a trace of anxiety.

For some reason, seeing Nian Yichen without any emotional ups and downs like this, she felt quite nervous.Even on the day she got her marriage certificate with him, she never felt this way.

"good……"

Thin lips uttered such a word slowly, it sounded very gentle, but Xia Mo's body couldn't help but froze, there was a feeling of calm before the storm.

Unable to match the gaze of those deep black eyes, Xia Mo could only move slowly, walking towards the small sofa.Yingying's watery eyes stared at him closely, with slight fear in their eyes.

Almost as soon as she sat down, he snatched the towel from her hand.A dry towel wrapped her hair and wiped it gently.After absorbing part of the water with a towel, Nian Yichen turned on the hair dryer, and the warm wind blew over. With his movements of combing and combing, the excess water was also taken away little by little.

During the whole process, his movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

The anxious Xia Mo felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles. When she raised her eyebrows, she happened to see the reflection of the two in the makeup mirror.

Nian Yichen tilted his face slightly, stroking her hair with his slender fingers, and smoothing it down strand by strand. His serious look reminded her of a shampoo ad she had seen a few years ago: the man was very gentle to replace her hair. The action of the woman washing her hair, taking good care of her, and her gentle smile are unforgettable.

At that time, she was bewitched and determined to marry such a man.And her 'magnificent' wish became the reason for Gu Nian to laugh at her for three years.

His wandering gaze unconsciously settled on Nian Yichen, although he didn't have a smile on his face, and looked icy.But the delicate movements of his fingertips made her feel cared for like never before.

In the midst of lost thoughts, the hair has been completely dry, and the hair dryer has been turned off.

"Go to sleep!" It was still a simple motto of a few words, without even a single redundant rhetoric.

Looking at him expressionless through the mirror, Xia Mo felt even more uncomfortable in his heart. Something burst out from his chest, almost uncontrollable, the moment he turned around...

"Nian Yichen..."

Turning his head, Nian Yichen just questioned her with his eyes.

"I'm thinking about her birthday today. I just went to the bar with her to have a few drinks. I didn't expect that such a thing would happen..." The voice that was originally upright turned into the sound of mosquitoes in the end. Even her I can't even hear myself.

If Xia Mo looked at the mirror at this moment, he would definitely find that his anxious appearance was simply a typical wife who was afraid of being misunderstood by her husband.

"Yeah." The only response to her was a faint hum.

How could he not know about this kind of thing?With Xia Mo's temperament, it is impossible to go to that kind of place.

"If you're angry..."

"Silly girl!" Nian Yichen strode up to her with a turn, reached out and patted her cheek, and as the words fell, the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

How could he be angry? Even if he was angry, he was only angry at how he let Murong Xuanyu save her.

Seeing her blinking her eyes and looking stupid, the smile on the corner of her lips deepened a little, and she bowed her head and printed a kiss on her forehead, "I still have things to deal with, you go to bed first!"

……

After finishing the work that was put aside halfway, when he returned to the bedroom, Xia Mo was already fast asleep.

Perhaps it was because the air conditioner was too cold, the body under the thin quilt curled up together, only a small head remained outside the quilt.Her hair spread out like seaweed, making her palm-sized face even smaller.

The steps under his feet paused slightly, Nian Yichen stood at the head of the bed, carefully observing her sleeping appearance, his eyes were tender.

After a while, he bent down and pressed a light kiss on his cool lips.

"Good night, my Sleeping Beauty!"

……

……

What happened this night was like an episode, after which it was forgotten, and the days were still going on as usual.

Xia Mo was still the focus of many people's attention, but because of Nian Yichen's protection, no one went to Huamao to surround her and interview her.

However, ever since she married Nian Yichen, she seemed to be possessed by trouble.A few days after Ansheng, something else came to her.

After the weekend, Xia Mo went to work in Huamao as usual.

What was different from usual was that from the moment she entered the gate, everyone saw her instead of saying hello, but avoiding her from a distance, as if she had some kind of infectious virus on her body.

The strangeness of the staff made her suspicious.

Is it her hair not combed properly?Or is there something wrong with her makeup today?

I asked myself secretly in my heart, while waiting for the elevator.Xia Mo took out the makeup mirror and took a few glances to make sure everything was OK, so she didn't take these things to heart.

However, when she joined the design department, she finally understood everything.

Her office space was already occupied by a strange man, who was packing up her things in an orderly manner, while her personal belongings were packed into a cardboard box and thrown aside casually.

(End of this chapter)