Forced Marriage: Super Petite Wife

If it weren't for waiting for mu sifan, Cheng Yi would never know that the road at night was so lonely and desolate.

It's spring and the wind is still cold.

Cheng Yi looks at the dark mountain road and constantly recalls that he has passed this road countless times before. He is with mu sifan, and his hands are tightly held by him. He never feels that the night is as cold as water.

It's already 11 p.m.

She waited here for a long time, as if she had waited for half her life.

I have carefully recalled how I met mu sifan and how I came to this step.

A thought suddenly flashed through Cheng Yi's mind. Will he never wait for him.

She decided not to wait like this. It was not her style or what she should do.

Finally, she took a deep breath and picked up her cell phone.

She decided to call mu sifan and tell him that she was waiting for him. She told him that she had been kicked out

Open the dial-up page and press the phone number quickly without even thinking.

She was surprised at her quick thinking and never deliberately recited mu sifan's phone.

Perhaps only important people can keep everything in mind without thinking or deliberately.

The phone is through.

No one answered.

Cheng Yi couldn't help thinking, is it a strange number, so she didn't answer?

She didn't know. At this time, mu sifan lay in bed, let go of the person in his arms, took his mobile phone, stared at the call, and suddenly sat up from the bed.

"What's the matter?" Gao Jingya's voice sounded behind him, gentle and lazy.

"Who doesn't answer the phone?" she asked softly.

Her slender hands, like white jade fingertips, climbed onto his shoulder, stared at the mobile phone screen, frowned and asked, "who is this? No strange number..."

Who is this?

Mu sifan's intuition, this is Cheng Yi!

This is not a strange number, although I don't know whose phone she is using.

But mu sifan is sure that this is Cheng Yi's phone.

There are many things in the world that cannot be explained by science. The telepathy between lovers really exists.

In the past two days, he waited for this call every minute and every second.

Although the connection is fast, at the moment of pressing the answer, a feeling of loss has already occupied the whole heart.

But now

He clearly felt that this was Cheng Yi.

Cheng Yi always catches him accurately when he makes small moves.

It seems that God sent it to cure him.

"Sisi, what's the matter with you?" Gao Jingya put on her nightgown and prepared to take a bath. "The phone rang for the third time. It seems that she is not a stranger. Take it."

Of course not a stranger.

No one can make him feel like this. The phone vibrates in his hand, and the current of the mobile phone seems to run from the palm of his hand to the bottom of his heart.

He was guilty, he was afraid, and he didn't even know what to say next.

Old naive likes to joke with him.

"Well, it's a work call," musfan said with a low head and expressionless face, "I'll answer it outside."

He put on his trousers and went out of the bedroom.

He didn't even want to look at the bed.

He can't tell why he lied, why he carried Gao Jingya behind his back, and why he can't tell her directly. This is Cheng Yi's phone.

In the living room, he stood by the wine cabinet, looked out at the night and answered the phone.

This is the fourth call.

Cheng Yi seems to have made up his mind. If he doesn't answer, he keeps playing.

The phone is through.

Neither of them spoke, not even hello.

Quiet enough to hear each other's breathing.

Mu sifan felt his ears were burning. He didn't know what to say.

But Cheng Yi's breathing made his hard heart collapse into mud.

"It's me."

A few minutes later, Cheng Yi said the first sound.

"I know," musfan said.

"You..." Cheng Yi paused. Her throat was hoarse and her eyes were hot. She took a deep breath and pretended to be relaxed and said, "I'm back. I didn't see you at home."

Well, La, Da, this kind of word, only when she is coquettish, she will say it.

Mu sifan's heart sank. This kind of intentional flattery is often the embodiment of a guilty heart.

"Oh," he said calmly, "I work overtime in the company."

The lie opened his mouth and he didn't even know why.

"Then I'll pick you up from the company." Cheng Yi said. Without waiting for the other party's response, she just asked quietly, "OK?"

She took care of Mu sifan's mood carefully.

This caution also made mu sifan feel desperate.

What's she doing back here?

Are you talking about divorce with yourself?

The tone suddenly became so gentle

He said coldly, "you don't have to come. I'll go back after I finish my work."

Then he hung up before Cheng Yi had a reply.

Cheng Yi looks at the mobile phone screen. The screen changes from light to black. This process is like her mood, ups and downs.

He's still angry.

He excluded himself from his heart. This feeling is suffocating.

Cheng Yi looks at the dark road ahead and doesn't want to wait here anymore.

She decided to pick him up at the company.

I'm driving fast. I should be able to meet him on the road.

She thought so. The speed was fast.

It took more than ten minutes less than usual for her to arrive at Mu's group.

Cheng Yi parked the car, pulled down the sun visor, opened the small mirror and checked his appearance.

That's okay.

Never have I seen mu sifan so nervous.

She went up from the direct elevator in the parking lot to the chairman's office.

Seeing the light on inside, she took a deep breath, smiled and pushed the door open

"Cheng tezhu, you're back!"

Ning Mi's back is facing the door. He is sorting out the documents on the desktop. When he hears the sound, he looks back and sees Cheng Yi. The surprise on his face is beyond words.

"Why are you alone?"

Cheng Yi frowns at the empty office.

Is it in the cloakroom in the back?

Or where?

Where's musfan?

Secretary Ning also wondered why she asked like this. She just smiled and said, "I'll stay and work overtime. Today, the finance department just sent the budget for the next quarter. I want to go through it first and sort out the key points. Tomorrow..."

Cheng Yi interrupted him, "where's mu sifan?"

"Mr. mu?" Secretary Ning lowered his head and didn't know what to say.

He is a clever man. He knows at a glance that there may be something wrong.

"Oh..." Cheng Yi put away his expression and said with a smile, "I thought he was working overtime here and came to surprise him. He wasn't there. I'll go home. He should have gone back."

"HMM." seeing that the crisis was over, Secretary Ning hurriedly said, "yes, you must have just come back. Mr. Mu has already left work. Mr. Mu has no entertainment tonight. He must be waiting for you at home."

Cheng Yi cheated out his truth.

Musfan left work long ago, but he didn't go home.

When he went back, mu Xiaoru, sitting at the dinner table, obviously had the action of lowering his hair information.

The message has been sent to him.

But he didn't see it and didn't come back right away until he called him. He said he worked overtime in the company.

He said he would pick him up. He said no and went back immediately.

He has no entertainment tonight.

Why lie.

Where is he?

Cheng Yi slowly turns around and puts away the smile on his face.

Before she left, Secretary Ning received a call from mu sifan.

"Mr. mu..." Secretary Ning just wanted to excitedly tell him the news of Cheng Yi's return.

Mu sifan's serious voice interrupted him. Mu sifan's order was very brief: "immediately find the heads of the following entertainment magazines and talk about the price with them. None of the photos I showed up in huanshuiwan in the middle of the mountain today are allowed to be distributed. No matter how much it costs, it must be pressed down."