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

He turned his face and nodded slowly.

The old lady smilingly looked at Mu Yuxing, "the man flushed down with cold water in the yard."

Quietly and subconsciously, he looked across the window at the small yard and suddenly laughed. Can doctor mu, who has always been a respectable man, tolerate taking a bath in the public bathroom?

However, Wen Jing himself is also the first time to go to the public bathhouse. It's a little fresh, but more nervous.

Because it's summer, there are not many people coming to take a bath, and there are few people in the dressing room, so I didn't see the picture of "white flowers" in my imagination.

She didn't have this kind of experience, so she felt like a thief. She hugged her face and changed her clothes, rushed into the compartment, washed them with the fastest four times, and came out in slippers.

The aunt was waiting for him at the door, and they chatted as they walked, "are you hungry? I'll have dinner when I go back. Xiao Mu likes sweet and sour spareribs best. You'll try it later. "

Wen Jing put her wet hair behind her ears, answered her voice, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "grandma, does he often come here?"

"Once a year."

"What did he come for?"

"Don't you city people like to take a holiday? Drink tea, fish and have some farm food. "

He was quiet. When I was with him three years ago, I didn't know that he was so elegant.

I used to go to high-end hotels when I went to play with him, but I didn't expect Mu Yuxing would like such a grounded vacation.

Plastic slippers squeak on the bluestone floor, just met a group of children after school, chirping, the originally cold path immediately become laughter.

Wen Jing was thinking about her mind all the way, until she came back to the small yard. When she opened the door, she was suddenly stunned.

At this time, the sun is setting. The green slate is wet, and the plastic water tray is placed at will. Mu Yuxing's back is to himself, and his upper body is bare. He should have just finished taking a bath.

The orange sunlight reflected his skin into a dark bronze color, and his thin and powerful waist was loosely dressed in a pair of cotton padded trousers. When he turned to see the warmth, he looked slightly stunned.

Wen Jing didn't even dry her hair. She was wearing a simple linen dress, just like the local women here, with bright eyes.

Mu Yuxing's eyes suddenly floated a faint smile, but he quickly gathered his expression, just went to the room and put on a coat.

Wen Jing stood in the courtyard, but moved his eyes unnaturally. His face was slightly red, and his head was full of Mu Yuxing's thin figure.

Wen Jing didn't come back until the old granny came to shout for dinner.

Old table dishes are not very rich, sweet and sour ribs, shrimp tofu, fish head soup, everything is very good.

Wen Jing has been eating with his head down, and Mu Yuxing talks to the old man while eating.

When the host of B & B talked about his children who had been working abroad in their early years, he came closer and listened attentively.

When Wen Jing looked up, he was just able to see the gentle radian of his lips. For a moment, he was a little stunned. He just felt that Mu Yuxing now seemed to have changed back to the gentle man three years ago.

This period of time, he gave her the feeling is completely cold, no feelings.

"OK, let's play a game of chess." Mu Yuxing smiles slightly. When he turns around and sees the expression of Wen Jing's surprise, his deep eyes overflow with some relaxed smile.

Gentle and quiet, only as if they are dazzled.

After dinner, they put the chessboard on the table, and Wen Jing accompanied her to watch TV.

At the moment when the TV was turned on, my heart was a little flustered. I could still remember the storm I experienced in the morning. But in the afternoon, I was brought into the mountain by Mu Yuxing, obviously isolated from the world.

However, the TV naturally did not report those gossip news, but mu Yuxing said he would withdraw, Wenjing still subconsciously believe him.

He's always the one who does what he says.

Not far away, Mu Yuxing is waiting for the old man to settle down. His eyes inadvertently fall on the gentle side face. When he catches her relaxed expression, his fingers slightly knock on the table. In this quiet place, the voice is very clear.

"Pay attention to playing chess!" The old man looked at Mu Yuxing and said with a smile, "thinking of his girlfriend?"

He regained his mind, just laughed and continued to play chess calmly.

Grandma watches TV plays every day. An ancient costume play on TV is very attractive, "Xiaojing, the heroine looks a bit like you."

When the camera changes, the eldest mother suddenly looks at Wen Jing and says.

Wenjing Leng Leng, did not speak, has a hands on his shoulder, Mu Yuxing's voice has helped her answer, "it's really like."

She didn't look back and didn't speak. The grandmother quickly stood up and took another chair. Mu Yuxing sat down beside Wen Jing.

The TV is just a close-up of the front of Bai Xi, with slightly upturned lips, delicate nose and a very delicate and beautiful face.The gentle and quiet light glanced at an eye is to move a vision.

"Why not?" Mu Yuxing's low voice suddenly rang out in his ears.

Gently and indifferently, he pulled his lips. "It seems that Bai Xi is following you. This is a good resource."

This is full of irony. In Wenjing's opinion, Bai Xi used to have such a relationship with Mu Yuxing, so now she can play a good role in a TV play. I'm afraid Mu Yuxing has lost money behind her back.

I thought Mu Yuxing would not have any reaction to such words. After all, Wen Jing didn't feel that he was wrong.

However, she obviously saw Mu Yuxing's anger. Fortunately, soon the old man set up the second board and called Mu Yuxing.

Wenjing pinched her eyebrows wearily, and went back to the room to have a rest after greeting her.

After death Mu Yuxing looks at her figure, the facial expression is gloomy to the extreme.

This room is not air-conditioned, because it is in the mountains, the night is quiet and cool.

Wenjing sat on the bed for a while. There was a moist smell in the air, and the faint smell of mosquito repellent incense spread in every corner of the room.

Such a quiet environment really made her feel very unreal.

In the bustling metropolis too long, if not mu Yuxing brought her over, she would not have such an experience.

At this moment, she felt the relaxation she had not seen for a long time.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from the stairs. Quietly and subconsciously, he took a thin blanket to cover himself and shrank into the innermost part of the bed.

Mu Yuxing's footstep is not very heavy, but when he sits down by the bed, the old founder still creaks.

He reached out to turn off the light, and carefully put the mosquito net under the mat, and then slowly lay down.