Flash marriage sweet wife: Mr.Mu, hard to serve

Wen Jing came to the airport and found that the waiting room was full of people.

The electronic screen scrolls with the latest flight information, most of which are temporarily closed due to the eruption of the volcano in Iceland.

Wenjing's heart cluttered. Inside, she ran to the information desk. The tired staff were repeating "sorry" again and again. She came out of the crowd and saw that on the other side of the airport, the staff were making a large number of marching beds for sportsmen. She couldn't even find a place to sit down, so she had to sit on her suitcase and turn on her mobile phone.

Many news websites in China have broadcast this news: air traffic in Europe is in a state of paralysis, countless tourists are trapped in airports, and the recovery of routes is still far away.

The telephone of the embassy is always busy, and the information on the Internet is also very vague. Some people say that the flight will resume in three days, while others say that it will take at least half a month. They stand up quietly and anxiously, and want to go to the bathroom to wash their face, but Yu Guang falls on a small rolling news.

Close your eyes and take a deep breath. I can't control my calmness.

Is he in Europe, too?

Wenjing Leng Leng, the memory of a moment of chaos.

"Mr. Mu Yuxing, an authoritative neurologist, arrived in Europe three days ago and will participate in an international medical event..."

Strange and distant sense of dependence suddenly spread to my heart, quiet very depressed, also very ashamed, but at the moment, she really miss the man who made me feel that she was always omnipotent three years ago.

"No, I have to do something..." As if in order to dissipate the weakness that just emerged at that moment, Wenjing left the airport with her luggage in a hurry.

Maybe she can get there before the ash reaches southern Europe, and then return home.

Only when I got to the station did I find that she was not the only one who thought so.

There are a lot of people everywhere. This scene looks like the Spring Festival transportation in China.

In some Wenjing bureaus, Wang Di was at the bottom of the line, until a kind tourist told her that if she went south now, airports in various countries would be closed, so it would be better to stay here and wait.

So Wenjing can only rush back to the airport again, sitting at the door tired. Zhou Sheng calls again and asks if she's on the plane. Wenjing says helplessly, "I don't know when the flight will recover."

The water and bread sent by the staff can only be barely swallowed. Wen Jing fidgets at the thought of Lin Wei's illness.

As time goes by, there are more and more people at the airport, and despair and loss are constantly floating up.

She knew very well that even if the weather suddenly improved, she might not be able to board immediately.

Calm down and think of a solution.

However, Wen Jing subconsciously opened the email software on her mobile phone and entered her user name and password.

What I didn't expect was that I got in.

For a long time, Wenjing felt dizzy. Soon she told her that she couldn't think about it any more. Maybe he never changed the password, or maybe he didn't care.

And she must be strong!

Thinking of this, she quickly turned off the web page and took a deep breath. She tried to call the embassy again and again.

Just near the port of Amsterdam, Mu Yuxing stood behind the French window and looked at all this indifferently.

As soon as he came back from the party, he only had a short rest when Gao Qian called.

"Mr. mu, someone has entered the mailbox of your itinerary."

There are only two people in the world who know the code.

"Well." He put down his glass, his eyes a little dark.

"Do you need to change your password?"

"No Slender fingers loosened the tie, Mu Yuxing thin lips slightly invisible hook.

"All right." Gao Qian didn't ask much, though she was the only one who knew the password.

"Mr. mu, let me confirm with you that tomorrow's trip is to Finland..."

"Put it off first." Mu Yuxing said without thinking, "I'll stay here for two days."

Put down the phone, Mu Yuxing back to the study, called the computer, casually looking at the mail.

For a long time, he logged into the mailbox with great interest, patiently wrote down a line of address, and then sent it.

Turn off the computer, Mu Yuxing thin lips change with a touch of cool thin, "I'm looking forward to meeting you here, quiet."

In the early hours of the morning, Wen Jing almost lost her mind because of a "worse" phone call in F country.

She's stuck in this goddamn airport, and she can't go back even if she's stripped of every hair.

After thinking about it, even if the Zhou family has enough power, it can't get a private plane to pick her up, and it takes too long on the way.

And Zhou Shen She knew he was in Europe, but she didn't want to beg him until the last minute!

How terrible he is, how resistant she is.Red eyes, Wen Jing thought of the news again, fingers trembling, a brother input password, once opened the mailbox, see the top of the latest mail, it is an address, and not far from here.

Can he help? Or, if he can Would you like to help?

She had no energy to think about it any more. After she wrote down the address, she dragged her luggage and walked through the crowd and left the airport.

Deep clouds cover the light of the sky, Mu Yu line living place is not easy to find, Wenjing from the taxi down, the pace is a little soft, crowded in the airport for a whole day and night, she now has no appetite to eat.

Slightly tilted head, gentle lips is the cool.

Wrapped in a windbreaker, she lowered her head, walked step by step to the closed black iron door and rang the doorbell.

Soon someone came and politely replied, "Hello, who are you looking for?"

Wen Jing simply said his identity and intention. The other party paused and politely replied, "Mr. Mu is resting. I'm sorry, he is not allowed to be disturbed during the rest, or you can come later."

At the moment, Wen Jing didn't know what he was feeling. Maybe he was relieved. He didn't expect that Mu Yuxing was really here, or maybe There's a deep, deep embarrassment.

It is clear that there is no relationship between them, but she came here just to beg him.

"Then I'll wait here." She said faintly.

And the other party didn't even mention letting her in, so they cut off the communication.

"It's raining outside, Mr. mu."

Housekeeper such remind of time, Mu Yuxing just lightly lifted to lift Mou, the line of sight falls to the weather outside, the facial expression is few pale.

"The news says that if volcanic ash and rain are mixed together, it's very harmful to health."

Mu Yuxing frowned and glanced at the white haired but energetic housekeeper.

"I mean, the lady outside doesn't seem to have an umbrella."