The president's ex-husband is not easy to mess with

Chapter 639 Mu Changxuan, you should sleep in the study tonight (3)
"Everything is decided by the eldest aunt!" Ye Shangwei followed her words and continued to add tea for her.

Lin Xiaoran smiled in satisfaction, picked up the black tea in front of him and took a sip, the slightly wrinkled eyebrows gradually relaxed, and the smile on his face became wider.

This was the black tea that Ye Chenghui used to make for her back then, and it tasted not bad at all. The man always said that she had a bad stomach and got tired easily, so he would often make black tea for her himself and coax her to drink it.

After his death, it became Lin Xiaoran's habit, but she could no longer drink that original taste in a foreign land, but today she recalled that warm scene again, and her heart gradually became heavy, The hatred towards Mu Yichuan became more and more intense.

The two chatted about the situation of the Ye family in recent years, some irrelevant topics, and Lin Xiaoran left after a while. Before she left, she was shrewd but ignored the cold smile of the man behind her.

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The plum blossoms in the garden are full of fragrance, and Bai Xiaoyou returns to her childhood in a trance. In the plum garden where the snow is falling, she and Bai Zhengyu chase each other to play. Occasionally she falls in the snow and she will play tricks on Bai Zhengyu. Bai Zhengyu is always like a brother. He also let her and coaxed her to get up from the snow.

Her face was wet, her mouth was salty, the snowflakes all over the sky fell on her face and turned into water droplets, and her heart felt cold.

Have you always been there?
When he woke up, the room was pitch black. After recovering from the dream, Bai Xiaoyou breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Mu Changxuan didn't come back. If he saw that he was crying in the dream, he might be worried again. , Thinking about it like this inevitably makes me feel a little lost. It's past ten o'clock, are you still in the hospital?

He stretched out his hand to turn on the orange table lamp beside him, and the faint orange color was just reflected in her soft and beautiful side profile. It was not very clear, but it could arouse people's imagination even more, because her face looked more beautiful under the rendering of the table lamp. In order to be charming and moving, the color of the bottom of the eyes is obscure, making people sink into it and can't help but dig and explore.

This is Bai Xiaoyou's shining point, in the eyes of many women, she is a very ordinary woman, her appearance can be considered delicate at best, but this kind of her is different in the eyes of many opposite sexes.

The fact is also the same, the natural beauty and innocence that she exudes are extremely rare in this society where everything is packaged, which should mean that things are rare and expensive.

This society has never lacked vases and shrewd women. Bai Xiaoyou inadvertently showed the shining points of her appearance and did not perform well in her career. But it reveals stubbornness and stubbornness, which arouses the desire to conquer.

This is where she attracts the most attention, and it is also the point of light that attracts the opposite sex the most.

Her temperament is something that vulgar fans will never learn. She may not be particularly eye-catching among many beauties, but she can leave the deepest impression on the opposite sex after seeing her.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Mu Changxuan came back from the outside in a hurry. His handsome face was full of tiredness. He stepped into the hall with steady and eager steps. The familiar and delicate figure wandered back and forth in the empty hall , All of a sudden, I just felt my heart tighten, and I couldn't tell what it was like.

The moment he saw her, the exhaustion all over his body gradually dissipated because of having her. His black eyes stared motionlessly at her figure walking back and forth, his brows were tightly knit, and the comfort in his heart slowly turned into worry. His face was one-third happy, three-point sad, and a little melancholy.

She must have been waiting for him. He was indeed too busy these two days, so he could only make a phone call occasionally to ask questions. He would feel better if he could find time to be with her, even for a minute longer.

(End of this chapter)