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

"Today is my celebration. Are you going to be absent?" Ling Yao's face couldn't hide her lost mood.

"You should know that if I can come here, it will be my greatest patience."

After that, the man turned around without hesitation.

At the door of the hotel, Mu Yuxing saw the thin figure squatting under the street lamp, motionless.

The man's eyes are deep. After a long time, he slowly steps up his long legs.

Wenjing squatted on the ground, faintly vomiting, out of a cold sweat.

She wanted to call the driver, but her fingertips were shaking slightly, and she couldn't even hold her cell phone.

Mu Yuxing stood quietly behind her, but she didn't even have the strength to look back.

She bent down and picked her up without saying a word.

The light masculinity is mixed with the smell of red wine, which used to haunt her so much.

For now suddenly lying in this familiar embrace, she can't help but shrink down, intuitive reaction is afraid.

Mu Yuxing's movement was a little stiff. He walked to the car with him in his arms and pulled back the back seat. He threw her in directly. Then he sat in the driver's seat and stepped on the accelerator.

After driving for a few minutes, the car stopped. He got out of the car and left Wenjing alone in the back seat.

Once the car stopped, Wen Jing felt more uncomfortable in his stomach.

She forced herself to sit up, opened the door, and when she had time to open it, she vomited out.

The last drop of sour and smelly filth splashed on the dark brown leather shoes. He looked up in a hurry and saw Mu Yuxing's expressionless face.

He put a bottle of water and a box of Medicine on her side and said in a deep voice, "if you can't drink, don't drink."

She bit her lips quietly, and her hands had no strength to open the water bottle.

And Mu Yuxing always just looked indifferently, didn't want to help.

This should be the antidote Wen Jing simply threw the water bottle away, casually took two and threw them into his mouth, trying to swallow them.

There was no wet throat. It was like baking on a fire. The pills were stuck there. The bitterness spread, and she choked almost speechless.

Mu Yuxing always looked down at her in such a mess, and said nothing until she got on the bus and started the car again.

"Address." He asked vaguely.

Wenjing directly reported her apartment address. She usually has to be on duty in the hospital to live in the apartment. Generally, she will go back to Zhouzhai.

It's very close. It didn't take long to know.

Wenjing trembling to open the door, and Mu Yuxing faster than her step, watching her get off, and then stretched out his hand to hold her arm.

"What floor?"

“21。”

The electronic lock at the door of the apartment made Mu Yu pause. He stepped back and looked at Wen Jing, waiting for her to press the code.

Wenjing's finger just stretched out and stopped. She watched Mu Yuxing warily and said, "you can send me here."

Mu Yuxing slightly pick eyebrows, that pair of narrow eyes without waves, he also didn't correct her words, just insight into everything like smile, and then pushed away her hand, directly pressed a string of password.

With a drop, the door opened.

Mu Yuxing's smile with a bit of banter cool thin, quiet embarrassed embarrassed, staggering to push him into.

The password is the day when she and Mu Yuxing got the license four years ago. He guessed it like this.

And Mu Yuxing stood at the door, did not say to go in, but also did not leave, just looking at the quiet back, thoughtful.

Behind the eyes stabbing people nowhere to escape, quietly ran into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and found mineral water.

Wenjing almost finished drinking a whole bottle of water in one breath. When she lost the bottle, she turned around and Mu Yuxing was standing behind her.

They were so close that she could almost feel her breath on his face.

Mu Yuxing looked down at her, suddenly reached out and pinched her jaw, fixed not to let her have a chance to retreat, thin lips gently to the polar slightly brushed her eyebrows.

It's like a kiss, but it's like nothing.

"Can't you just stop drinking? Well His voice seems to be as soft as before.

But Wen Jing is very sober, Mu Yuxing won't have such a tone to her any more.

"It's none of your business." She responded coldly and moved her body to the other side of the table.

"Still remember that day, quietly, can I think that you can never forget me?" He reached out, gently pressed her cheek and said, "well, I can't forget you either."

Wen Jing looks at Mu Yuxing with a pale face. The whole person is as motionless as a sculpture.

How can Mu Yuxing say such words.

It's just the code. She can't refute it."Rest early." The corner of the mouth that wipe cold smile quickly gather to go, Mu Yu line loosened her.

Wen Jing, who was on guard, was greatly relieved at this moment.

Looking at Mu Yuxing's back, his breath lingered in the air for a long time.

The next day, Wen Jing came to the hospital to visit her mother in the morning.

Because I had a drink last night, I didn't have a good face and sleep well.

Lin Wei soon noticed the strange quiet, her emotional change is too obvious.

This is something that has hardly happened in the past three years.

After leaving the South City, her gentle temper was lighter and gentler than before, as if she didn't care about anything, and there was nothing that could make her care.

Her character is getting colder and colder. Only when she is working, will she show a sharp side.

"Not sleeping well? What's the matter? "

"Nothing."

Lin Wei frowns, in the mind a flash but pass some idea, is saw Mu Yuxing?

It seems that only that man can make her daughter have such great emotional ups and downs.

After Wen Jing left, Lin Wei called an assistant to come over, "check Xiao Jing's recent itinerary and see who she met."

Two days later, when Lin Wei was discharged from hospital, Wen Jing asked for leave, but unexpectedly met Yu Jinghuan, who finally returned home.

He was so dusty that he seemed to have come from somewhere in a hurry.

"Jing Huan, aren't you a child in Europe?" Seeing Yu Jinghuan, Lin Wei asked with a smile.

"I just got off the plane, and everything over there has been dealt with." Yu Jinghuan said gently.

Looking at his smile, Wen Jing suddenly lost half a second.

It's really like walking with Mu Yu.

She quickly shook her head and put the idea away.

"You have a heart. You are very tired. Go home early."

"I'll send you and Wenjing back to Zhouzhai first."

Wen Jing looked at Yu Jinghuan, "Mr. Yu, you don't need such trouble."

"No trouble at all." Yu Jinghuan's eyes are deep.

He frowned quietly, avoiding his sight.