Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"Well, don't say it if you don't want to. Tell me when you want to say it. "

The thin lip fell on the top of her hair and gently kissed.

After crying, she fell asleep in his arms.

Mu Shaoyan's selfishness didn't want to send her back home and take her back to the official residence. She must have a conflict in her heart. He whispered to the driver, "go to Taohuayuan."

"Yes, young master."

He hasn't been to Taohuayuan for a long time. Sister Zhang and her servant still stay in Taohuayuan to clean up, take care of the garden and green plants.

Sister Zhang, who suddenly received a call, was shocked to learn that the young master was coming back.

He hurriedly changed his clothes, came out of the room and took the servant to meet him in the yard.

When the door opened, not only mu Shaoyan came down, but also the childlike peace in his arms.

Sister Zhang was surprised and couldn't close her mouth. "Young master, Miss Zhining..."

"Shh." Mu Shaoyan motioned her to keep silent, bowed her head, and carefully observed the child Ning sleeping in her arms.

After confirming that she was not awakened, he walked indoors. Sister-in-law Zhang regained her consciousness and trotted ahead to lead the way for him.

All the way back to the bedroom.

Standing at the door of the bedroom, Mu Shaoyan was in a trance looking at the decoration layout here.

"Young master, the sheets and quilts are clean. The clothes of you and miss Zhining in the wardrobe are still there."

The task left by sister-in-law Zhang is to keep the peach blossom garden as it is.

What was it like when they left, and what is it like now.

Sister-in-law Zhang quickly walked to the bed, opened the quilt, Mu Shaoyan came over with Zhining in her arms, bent over and gently put her on the bed.

The body touched the soft bed. At first, she frowned. Mu Shaoyan immediately leaned down close to her face and coaxed in a soft voice: "it's all right, sleep."

She relaxed and slept quietly.

Let sister-in-law Zhang prepare something to eat. Mu Shaoyan went into the bathroom and twisted out a wet towel.

After simply wiping her face, hands and feet, she sat by the bed and stared at her sleeping face.

The finger belly covered her face and outlined her outline little by little. Her appearance was not the most amazing, but on the tip of his heart.

Completely in his aesthetic point, every place is just right, which makes him excited.

I don't know how long later, sister-in-law Zhang's low voice came from the door.

"Young master, the supper is ready. Would you like some?"

"No. Warm it first, Zhining. If you wake up, you may be hungry. "

Under the light, the handsome man sat by the bed, one hand fell on the sleeping woman's face, stroked it gently, with a little attachment that others envy.

Seeing this scene, sister-in-law Zhang was deeply touched and restrained her sour nose. She nodded, "OK, I'll warm it now. Miss Zhining can eat whenever she wakes up."

When she went out, sister-in-law Zhang took the door.

…

After midnight, Zhining woke up.

She opened her eyes and saw her surroundings through the faint wall lamp.

In an instant, it seemed to be brought into the door of time and pulled back two years ago.

Everything here is so familiar that she even knows where his razor is in the bathroom, where his tie is in the wardrobe, how many wristwatches he has in the cloakroom, how many Cufflinks he has.

Her vision was blurred by tears. In the blur, she saw the sleeping man lying by the bed.

Reach out and touch it a little, from the forehead, eyebrows, nose tip, along the thin lips to the chin, it's him.

It's really him.

The touch on his face woke up Mu Shaoyan, who was not asleep.