I Love My Sweet Neighbor

At midnight, Mu Qingtian returned home.

Of course. He couldn't drive. He was sent back by a chauffeur.

As soon as he came in, Mu Qingtian fell on the sofa. He tilted his head and smiled at Yun Zhuran.

Yun Zhuran asked with concern. She was wearing a light, homely casual dress that had been tailored to fit Yun Zhuran's waist.

"Qingtian, did you drink too much today?" Yun Zhuran asked with concern. At the same time, he sat on the sofa and touched Mu Qingtian's hair.

Mu Qingtian suddenly hugged Yun Zhuran.

"Dyeing." He called out to Yun Zhuran softly. The voice was very perceptive.

"Qingtian, what's wrong with you? Do you have a headache?" Yun Zhuran's fingertips slid down Mu Qingtian's forehead, feeling a little hot on his forehead, but not to the point of fever. Almost all the people who drank were like this. This was especially true of mu Qingtian. His capacity for alcohol was not good, and he blushed when he drank it. Because of this, Mu Hengjiang went to many of the company's social engagements. Mu Hengjiang's, by contrast, was also drunk, but it was not easy to get into trouble. Moreover, Mu Hengjiang was the type who had been drinking and had a very pale face.

Mu Qingtian suddenly grabbed Yun Zhuran's finger.

"Dyeing."

Mu Qingtian put Yun Zhuran's finger on her lips and kissed it gently.

Yun Zhuran was angry and amused at such a gentle gesture. She even thought that mu qiaoyang might have taught him again. That Mu Qiaoyang always had some new tricks up his sleeve. Who told him to be experienced in love?

"Qingtian, what's wrong with you?"

Yun Zhuran tried to pull his hand back, but failed. Still held tightly by mu Qingtian.

Mu Qingtian's face suddenly changed and his voice trembled.

"Dyeing, you're so beautiful."

Yun Zhuran did not notice the change in mu Qingtian's face. She held hands again and did not pull them back.

"All right, stop being so sarcastic. Let me go. Go to bed early. I have to go to work tomorrow. You..."

Mu Qingtian suddenly hugged Yun Zhuran, "Dyeing..."

Yun Zhuran felt that the atmosphere was not right.

"What's wrong, Qingtian? What are you..."

Dyeing, I had a dream yesterday that you left me. I really don't know what to do. Dyeing, please, don't leave me. Please. No matter what happens, don't leave me."

As he spoke, Mu Qingtian was in tears.

Yun Zhuran patted Mu Qingtian on the back.

Qingtian, don't do this. I promise you, I won't leave you. I will never leave. I have no reason to leave you."

Mu Qingtian was like a child who had been given candy, and immediately laughed.

"Yes, Dyeing, you won't leave me. You're mine. You'll be mine for the rest of your life. Hehe..."

Even with tears on his face, he smiled.

Men are children, no matter how old they are.

The two of them hugged each other like this. Slowly, after a long time, Yun Zhuran heard Mu Qingtian snoring. Just about to put him down.

Mu Hengjiang suddenly said, "Dyeing, don't leave me."

His hands were shaking wildly, and Yun Zhuran hurriedly asked him to hold them. Only then did Mu Qingtian calm down, and his face was filled with joy.

It is said that women have a sixth sense, and perhaps men have the same.

Mu Qingtian was puzzled by yun zhuran's recent performance, but he could not ask. These thoughts held in his heart, giving him a vague feeling of insecurity. In his dream, he saw Yun Zhuran leave. He walked further and further away, and finally disappeared.

This uneasiness grew stronger in Qingtian's heart. That's why he talked to Mu Hengjiang and Mu Qiaoyang. Of course, neither of them gave any decent solutions. Instead, he had a drink with him and had a good night.

Mu Qingtian held Yun Zhuran's hand tightly. Yun Zhuran felt a pain in his hand.

Mu Qingtian's hands were big and strong, and it was uncomfortable to hold them like this. But yun zhuran did not struggle or leave. This was how she felt the slight pain.

"Thank you, Qingtian. No matter what happens between us in the future, I will thank you very much. You gave me true love. You love me with all your heart. But I..."

Once again, she thought of that incident. It was like a thorn that pierced deeply into Yun Zhuran's heart.

It was painful and itchy and difficult to remove.

There was no other way. Yun Zhuran had never felt powerless like this. Yun Zhuran, who was born in medical school, liked to think rationally. She felt that no matter what, there was always a solution. She never wanted to rely on men. But now, no matter what she thought, she felt like she was in a dead end and couldn't get out.

Yun Zhuran sighed and said to himself, "Let's talk about it as we meet."

It's better to say that you can't do anything than meet someone.

Mu Qingtian slept on the sofa for three hours before he woke up. Yes, he did. He would wake up at this time because of a headache.

When she opened her eyes, she found that the light in the living room was dimmed and yun zhuran was sitting beside her with her head tilted and her eyes closed. She was already asleep.

For a moment, Mu Qingtian had mixed feelings.

What a strong sense of happiness it was to have such a woman by her side when she was drunk.

"Dyeing." Mu Qingtian whispered in Yun Zhuran's ear.

Yun Zhuran opened his eyes and looked at Mu Qingtian sleepily.

"You're awake, Qingtian."

"Yes. I'm awake."

These two sentences are utter nonsense. After that, both of them smiled at each other.

"Why are you sleeping here? Why don't you go in and sleep?"

"I, I looked at your sleeping face, I looked at it, I fell asleep too." Yun Zhuran said shyly.

Mu Qingtian said, "Hehe, it turns out that you are careless sometimes."

Yun Zhuran stretched, "Okay, let's go in and sleep."

"Yes."

Mu Qingtian hugged Yun Zhuran and walked into the bedroom. At the same time, he closed the door with his feet.

"Dyeing, I've decided. From today on, I won't drink for a year."

"Why?"

"To have children." Mu Qingtian smiled happily.

Yun Zhuran patted mu Qingtian on the shoulder, "All men know is that they want children. Having a child is very troublesome."

"Then you don't want to..."

"Of course I do. But you have to work hard."

"No problem."

He put Yun Zhuran on the bed and warmed her up like a storm.

...

"Dyeing, let me tell you something."

"Yes. Say it." Yun zhuran turned to look at Mu Qingtian's strong body.

Mu Qingtian stared at the ceiling, "I'm going to gather my family for dinner this weekend. Everyone except Long Yue is going."

Mu Qingtian specifically named Long Yue. First, it meant that Long Yue's physical condition was not good, and second, it saved Yun Zhuran from asking.

Yun Zhuran had no objections.

"It's up to you."

Mu Qingtian sighed, "Actually, it's almost the new year. This year, everyone has experienced too many unexpected things... Too many."

After that, he sighed again.