CEO's Delicate Wife

Day after day.

Babysitting, getting ready for work, making friends. Everything seems to be on the right track. Life is peaceful like a lake without ripples, peaceful but monotonous.

A piece of fallen leaves light spot lake water, ripple bursts, the lake reflects the scenery becomes sparse and colorful.

On this day, muxiao took the baby to the park. In a meadow, Mu Xiao holds her baby and chats with Bao Ma, who comes out to collect wind together. For convenience, her long hair was tied behind her head and she was wearing a lotus colored sweater, which was quiet and natural.

Maybe it's Mu Xiao's gentleness that reflects the atmosphere. The photographer in the distance can't help saying that the camera is aimed at Mu Xiao. Focus and press the shutter.

Mu Xiao is talking happily, but she is acutely aware that someone is photographing her. She suddenly stopped talking and turned back in amazement, facing the photographer's smile in the distance.

The photographer wore a black cap with narrow eaves, a brown coat and a dark interior to make him mature and steady. He came to Mu Xiao on his own initiative.

Mu Xiao is at a loss. Baoma, who has just talked with herself, has been talking and laughing with others for a long time. This is the first time that she has faced a stranger alone. The baby in her arms is like meeting an acquaintance. She reaches out her hand to the photographer happily, like an old friend asking for a hug.

Mu Xiao usually sees many Chinese around his home, but they usually just smile at each other and say hello, and then there will be no intersection.

But the photographer in the distance seems to be different from other people. Mu Xiao thinks like this while taking the children.

When the photographer came in, Mu Xiao could see his face clearly. It's also yellow skin. Its eyes are as rich as the sea, but it's not as deep as the local people. Its eyebrows are as warm as jade.

His face makes Mu Xiao very friendly. It's probably a long time since she saw Asian people. The photographer's Asian face makes her feel like meeting her family. A little touched.

"Hello, my name is Zhou Muxi." He laughed, "I think you should understand Chinese. You look like a Chinese."

When Mu Xiao heard Chinese, his eyes seemed to be getting wet. She is difficult to calm this move, but embarrassed to find that he coaxed eyes staring at others for a long time.

"Ah, yes." "Ah... My name is mu Xiao. With three drops of water, the dawn is breaking

The photographer looked at her and said nothing. The baby in her arms clapped her hands like watching a play and drooled with laughter. Mu Xiao realized that he was in a hurry, embarrassed and at a loss.

The photographer looked at her and laughed again. He sat down cross legged and said, "don't be so restrained. I've come to apologize. I just photographed you without your permission. "

Mu Xiao came back, waved his hand and helped the baby wipe off the saliva on his chin. "Sorry, I was just in a hurry." She finally regained her composure and said, "but what can I do for you?"

"I just felt that at that moment, I had to pick up the camera." The photographer's gentle smile did not fade for a long time. It made Mu Xiao blush“ Well, it's not easy to meet a fellow countryman. How about making a friend? "

Mu Xiao of course agreed, and the baby in his arms seemed very happy.

That afternoon, the photographer made a very detailed self introduction. They talked a lot together, but muxiao didn't mention anything about the past except telling Zhou Muxi her name. Zhou Muxi is also interested in self introduction and does not ask more questions.

Muxiao learned that Zhou Muxi used to work as a photographer in China, and later moved to Canada to do fashion design. A few years ago, Zhou Muxi is famous in the local area. Mu Xiao's admiration and admiration for this is that art has no boundaries.

"Leave your contact information. I don't come often." Zhou Muxi takes the initiative to store his number in muxiao's mobile phone. As the return of warm-hearted communication, Mu Xiao also left his number to the other side.

After returning home, Mu Xiao forgot about it and was busy cooking and washing.

After a few days, neither of them contacted. Originally, a box of artists and housewives should only talk about hometown.

Suddenly one day, Mu Xiao's mobile phone rings. She was just wondering, during this period of time after she went abroad, she did not receive greetings from her friends at home. Who would be calling? She looked at the screen and wrote the name of Zhou Muxi.

"Do you have time? I'm going to Nange square tomorrow. Will you take my baby with me? " This sentence let Mu Xiao have an illusion, as if he is on the phone with a man.

"OK, I'm worried about where to go tomorrow. Ha ha." Put down the mobile phone, Mu Xiao looks forward to more tomorrow. The days abroad are peaceful and peaceful. Although this is good, it's like complaining about the repetition and dullness of school days when she was a child. Her enthusiasm seems to be gradually diminishing."Where are you? I'm here. " Because he was in a good mood, and God was beautiful, Mu Xiao's mood was especially relaxed at this time.

"I'm here, too, by the fountain."

"Ah, I see you. Look to the left." Mu Xiao pushes the stroller to the fountain in the middle of the square.

Zhou Muxi is turning his head. At a glance, he finds Mu Xiao pushing the baby carriage. He puts down his mobile phone and waves to Mu Xiao. He stands up and walks slowly. Today, he is wearing a solid color sweater, and the matching of overalls is very similar to the domestic trend of some time ago. It seems very energetic, which is different from the camera he is holding in his hand. But he looks better in this way.

"Have you been waiting long?" Mu Xiao asked with a smile, "you rarely ask me, but I come later than you." This sentence is like a greeting to an old friend. As soon as it's said, Mu Xiao is surprised.

Zhou Muxi was calm, "what's the matter with this? Don't you come here to reward me?"

Mingming just met for the second time, but they were like old friends. There was no sense of distance in muxiao's heart.

"I'm asked to come out today. Is it to go shopping with you?" Mu Xiao jokingly asked, "I can take my baby with me."

"Of course not. It's a real Chinese restaurant. My friend opened it and took you to his show. " What Zhou Muxi said is relaxed. Mu Xiao pretended to be suspicious, "Oh? Just eating? "

Zhou Muxi scratched his head. He was not as steady as he was when he saw Mu Xiao for the first time. "Well, well, eat first. I want you to be my model and talk to you. Even if we don't agree, we'll have dinner together. It's true to give a new visit to a friend. "

Mu Xiao shook his head with a serious smile, "only a fool wants to be your model, and the baby can't leave me. This meal is yours! Ha ha

"No problem. Of course, I'll invite you for the first time. Otherwise, how can I invite you again?"