Dr. Mu, your wife is in trouble again!

In the dark, the handsome man's eyes accurately looked at her eyes, as if he had made up his mind. He said slowly, "can't you forget it? That's just -- "

" be quiet and stay with me. From this moment on, try your best to get it back from me. "

……

Zhou Shen's case has already been tried. Wenjing doesn't know what means Mu Yuxing used. After that day, she did not enter the police station, but could stay safely in mujiawan.

Either reading books or watching movies.

This afternoon, early winter weather, outdoor very cold, only the sun fell into the house, shrouded in the skin, there is a pale warmth.

She picked up a European art film, the plot progress is very slow, quiet, almost closed eyes to sleep, until behind the sound of soft footsteps.

She has almost been used to Mu Yuxing will appear anytime and anywhere, without the slightest alarm.

He raised her upper body and put it in his own Xi Shang. He put his long finger into her hair and stroked it once and again. He said thoughtfully, "quiet, this time, we will move back to the old house first."

"What?" Quiet was just a shallow sleep. He woke up and asked in a low voice.

"The cinema over there is more spacious and comfortable than here." He was still leisurely on the sofa, fingertips from the tip of his hair, some itching.

"You don't need my opinion on what you decide." Quiet and almost sneering, he turned and sat up and went to the bedroom.

Just just stepped out of a step was Mu Yuxing pull.

With a slight step, she stood obediently.

Mu Yu line's voice is a little gloomy, "this period of time, I force you to do what you don't want?"

His voice may be a little unhappy, but quiet does not care, just a faint smile, eyes with irony, "yes, you did not seem to do much before."

He looks down at her, the eye light is very complex, but still slowly let go of the hand.

Quiet straight back to the bedroom to change clothes, and then came out, he stood in front of the French window, do not know what to think, the room is very quiet, the sunset afterglow sprinkled on his slender figure, vaguely some lonely.

"I have an appointment with Ethan." She hesitated for a while, then turned back, "there's nothing here, so move back."

"It's cold today." He went over, put his windbreaker on her shoulder, and bent down to kiss her cheek with a smile, "well, have a good time."

Today is AI Tian's day to go back to Beicheng. She comes quietly to deliver the plane.

"Quiet, are you really going to stay in Nancheng?" AI Tian worries about the tunnel.

Now the quiet looks very thin, very pale, as if there is no soul.

She was very distressed, but she didn't know how to help her.

"Well, that's the plan."

"Do you really want to stay with Mu Yuxing?" AI Tian holds her cold little hand.

With a gentle smile, "is that important?"

"Isn't it important? Is it Mu Yuxing who forced you? "

She didn't shake her head or nod her head.

Mu Yuxing protects her, so she stays with him, which can be regarded as Take what you need.

Just as they got married four years ago, they took what they needed.

Everything seems to be back to the origin.

"Ai Tian, I know what I'm doing. Don't worry."

"How can I rest assured..."

"Go to security. It's almost boarding." Gentle reminder.

AI Tian pursed her lips and sighed heavily.

She can only embrace quiet, comfort her, "if you have something, you must tell me, I have always been there."

After leaving the airport, the driver picked up the quiet and drove directly to Mu's old house.

The old housekeeper stood at the door, silver haired, upright, and bowed slightly to the quiet.

"Hello," he said in a quiet, polite way

"The young master hasn't come back yet. I'll take you to the bedroom first."

Quiet at the moment, carefully looking at the villa, this found that the villa is after redecoration, even the face of the servant is strange, except for the old housekeeper in front of him.

She suddenly got interested. "Can you show me around here?"

The living room on the first floor of the villa is decorated in an old-fashioned style. The color is dark red. There are a whole row of photos on the fireplace.

Wenjing picked up one of them. He was about ten years old. He stood beside Mu Cheng with a warm smile and soft light on his face.

She quickly put it down and looked at the empty fireplace with interest. "Can I use this one when it's colder?"

"I'm afraid not now. The chimney above has been sealed." The old housekeeper hesitated, "the room has been installed with floor heating, winter will not be cold."

A gentle answer.

"If you want to use it, I'll send someone over right away. It's not difficult to open it again." The old housekeeper said quietly, "young master, I hope you can live comfortably here. If you have any requirements, Miss Wen is welcome. Just ask me.""No, I'll just ask, who knows how long I'll stay here."

The housekeeper looked up at her eyes, and her surprise flashed and soon recovered.

There is a large terrace on the third floor. There are not many rooms. The first one on the left hand is tightly closed. When passing by quietly, he suddenly stops and says, "is this?"

She remembers that when she first came here four years ago, this room was a woman's room.

"Miss Wen, I'm sorry. My wife lived here before she died. The young master told me not to go in at will."

"I see." Nodding quietly, "thank you."

Until late at night, the bedroom door was gently pushed open, Mu Yu walked in, stood beside the sofa, looked down at the quiet.

Even when she was asleep, her eyebrows were still frowning, and he could not help bending down and stroking her cheek with his fingertips.

Quiet always shallow sleep, suddenly was awakened.

When I sat up, I asked, "what are you doing?"

Mu Yuxing stretched out his hand to turn on the light, sat beside her, gently smiling, "why not go to bed to sleep?"

Quiet now sober a lot, a strong smell of wine hit, she frowned, some disgusted to avoid, "you drink?"

However, he did not allow her to resist. He leaned over and took her in his arms.

"Go away. It smells bad." Quiet earned earned, the hand against his chest pushed away.

"Quiet, my strength is stronger." Mu Yuxing's hand around her, not long after her body originally strict pajamas were taken off half, his thin lips have always been cold, but now it is with the hot temperature, fell on her shoulder, the body is also under pressure.

Quiet want to make a sound, but mu Yu line is faster, direct and accurate block all her voice.

His kissing skills have always been very good, now aware of her resistance, is to pause, prop up the body, some dumb murmur, "quiet..."