Dr. Mu, your wife is in trouble again!

Quiet is standing, as long as you look up, you can see a man's handsome face, obsidian eyes are serious and focused, and the action of wiping her face is a little stiff, even the weight is not divided.

Quiet frown, discontented to complain, "you gently."

The man's hand faltered. "OK."

His movements were stiff and a little awkward. He knew that he had never done such a thing, and his black eyes turned suddenly.

Her temperament is clean and simple, but this kind of action seems a bit charming, especially when she looks at him without blinking.

The towel was immediately thrown away by him, and he bowed his head and kissed it.

She still just blinked, did not refuse, did not pander, just quietly let him kiss.

Until the end of a long deep kiss, he forced himself to let go of her. He looked down at his clothes quietly. When he lowered his head to tidy up, he was even more dissatisfied with saying, "kiss me, and you've messed up my clothes."

Can't his hands settle down

The man was complained, but obediently helped her to tidy up her clothes. His voice was hoarse because of his forbearance. "OK, let's go to dinner."

She answered and followed him down.

When eating, there were only two of them on the table. She looked down to eat like a schoolboy who was doing her homework carefully, as if she didn't notice the burning sight of men falling on her from the beginning to the end.

"Quiet." He called her name in a low voice, with some hesitation in his low voice. "Do you remember something?"

She picked up the chopsticks hand to pause, the voice is still light, "well."

She said only one word, but what if she remembered it?

If you think about it three years ago, maybe they would not have come to this step.

Mu Yuxing looked at her delicate and cold face, and suddenly felt no appetite.

The heart is very painful, dense like acupuncture, not that kind of sharp or blunt pain, but a subtle but ubiquitous feeling.

The chopsticks in his hand dropped slowly.

Quiet clip a piece of meat, aware of his movement, drooping eyes casually said, "you are not busy for a day, eat so little rice?"

The man's eyes fell on her small face, "do you care?"

My quiet eyes moved, and instead of answering his words, he said to himself, "so we met when we were so young. No wonder you would say that you liked me since you were a child. You used to stay in the orphanage for a year, and my father was the director of the orphanage. So I would often go there. I don't know what we agreed on at that time, but you said, You will come to me, and you will come to me. "

She didn't take it seriously about her childhood, but the boy, she always remembered him.

But I didn't expect it was Mu Yuxing.

It's Mu Yuxing.

Three years ago, he knew she was the girl from the orphanage, so he married her?

Then he never told her

She picked up chopsticks again and lowered her head to eat, but mu Yuxing did not have any action for a long time. His eyes seemed to be brewing the dark surge of storm, which she could not understand.

She didn't have a strong face until she finished eating.

She frowned. "What's the matter with you?"

She didn't know why she would say it, but he lost his memory. He probably forgot about it when he was a child. He only remembered that he knew her at a very young age.

He used to remember it, but she didn't.

Now she remembered, but he forgot.

"It's OK." The man opened his mouth low, smiling at her. "I just thought, my intuition is not wrong, you have always been my favorite person, quiet."

No matter before, or now, in this long time, even if he lost his memory, he would not forget her.

"You go up and read a book. When it's time, I'll tell you to go to bed."

in words, he lifted his feet and walked outside.

"I don't want to read." The gentle voice came from behind, and the tone of complaint was like a girl playing truant.

He had to stop and turn back to her, bending over her body between his arms, "quiet, what's the matter?"

He just looked down at her, quietly raised his chin, looking at him, only felt that Mu Yuxing seemed very lonely at the moment.

His eyes were still doting on him as usual, "do you want me to accompany you? Well? "

Quiet no voice, Mu Yuxing posturing will hold her.

Quiet struggle for a while, or refused, "no, I'll go up by myself, if you have something to do with it."

He laughed and dropped a kiss on her face. "Darling, sleep when you're sleepy. Don't wait for me."

Although she never waited for him.

She stood up and walked to the living room, watching the orange sunset over him.There seems to be some emotion to overflow, his breath is too lonely.

She did not know why, the heart pumping, raised her feet to follow.

An hour later.

In the deserted building, the handsome and indifferent man stood in the open space, and the setting sun about to go down stretched his back.

He stood for a long time until there was a sound of footstep behind him.

"After my mother took me away, Mojia bought it here later, and there was no orphanage."

Wenjing didn't move on. She frowned and remembered that Wenmo left Jane almost at this time after the orphanage was gone.

"Then I came to see you every year when I was abroad, but I never saw you again." When he finished, he seemed to smile with indifference.

After the Mu family bought this place, they drove all the children away. Because of this change, Wenmo had to leave Jianyi and Wenjing.

In many years after that, only mother was around her, and she didn't get the father's love that should have belonged to her.

He always thought that if Mojia didn't do this, maybe his quiet childhood would be happy, and he could find her earlier and earlier.

Arm suddenly by a weak boneless small hand, soft but firm, "Mu Yuxing, here the wind is too big, I am cold."

Her voice came from the side, the man regained consciousness, immediately took off his coat to put on her, he did not expect that she would follow him to come here.

He gave her a kiss on the brow. "Honey, we'll be back in a minute."

He hugged her about to leave, but she did not move, clean facial features are very clear, light smile is very quiet, "Mu Yuxing, you don't like this."

Because he was going to hold her, her cheek was just on his chest. "You remember all the things before?"

"No," he said in a low voice

He gave a low, bitter smile. "Be quiet, there are some things I want to know that are not difficult."

He's guilty, deeply guilty.