Chief husband, strong love!

Su Yan felt that the man's eyes seemed to be looking at her direction. Instead of looking back, she closed her eyes and leaned against the backrest. She soon fell asleep in the car.

"Sir, you have to rush back to the company." The driver stopped in front of the villa and whispered a reminder.

Mu Beichen was able to get to her night house quickly because he was talking to people nearby.

After the trip, it was time to go back to the company, but when he received the news, he stopped talking and went directly to the night home.

Now the time to send Miss Su Yan back, he was already late for his original trip.

Mu Beishen snuffed out the smoke and glanced aside.

Su Yan slept well with his body tilted. He was wearing the coat he had just put on.

She is too thin.

Just lying there on his side, he looked thin and small.

When the heater is on in the car, she still curls up.

Mu Beichen put his coat on her.

Su Yan didn't wake up.

He looked at her sleeping and whispered, "the next trip is cancelled. You go back."

The driver got out of the car consciously.

It's dark outside the villa.

The car was so quiet that there was only a slight breath.

Mu Beishen looked at her for a long time before he opened the door and held it.

Su Yan seemed to shrink instinctively and refused him in his sleep.

He only paused, his eyes darkened, picked her up again, and took a step out of the door.

"Well..."

As soon as the door opened, Su Yan was awakened by the cold.

The night wind blew on her face. She narrowed her eyes very uncomfortable. Her face was flushed because of the heating in the car just now.

But the body is surprisingly warm.

She even felt a little hallucinating. When she raised her eyes, she saw Mu Beichen's side face that seemed to be perfectly carved.

He calmly looked at the front, a pair of arms held her very close and looked straight ahead.

Su Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he hadn't woken up from his dream.

When he entered the house, Mu Beishen closed the door.

Completely block out the cold air.

He looked down at the woman in his arms, puzzled or even confused, and looked at himself absently.

Mu Beishen first saw Su Yan at the airport.

He is on business in Milan and is preparing to return home in the morning.

At Malpensa International Airport in Milan, there were surprisingly few people in the waiting room that day.

Landing outside the window or when the morning light is slightly dew.

Su Yan was wearing a white sweater and short skirt, shrouded in light, with a hazy warmth.

She stood by the French window and looked outside. He came out of the VIP room and looked at her profile for a moment.

Until I heard someone exclaim, I could see such a beautiful asian woman when I came to catch the plane early in the morning, like coming out of a cartoon.

Mu Beishen took back his eyes and went to board the plane without taking another look.

Until I got on the plane, I heard a painful cry just now.

Then there was a cold and arrogant hum.

When he turned his head, Su Yan walked quickly with a proud face, wearing high-heeled boots and holding a boarding pass.

That face is defiant and harmless to humans and animals. Compared with the previous absence, it's like she came out of the picture to live

Mu Beishen suddenly felt a little cold on his face.

Su Yan touched his face with his fingers, pulled his red lips and smiled, "I almost thought I was dreaming."

He didn't speak, and his consciousness came back slowly.

Su Yan just took his hand back and was suddenly gripped by him.

Mu Beishen's palm was also slightly cold.

Her heart seemed to be pulled. She even forgot to draw back her hand. Then she heard him speak calmly, "Why are your hands so cold?"