Wife, don't try to escape

"As for Xu Xiaoya, I need to explain to you that she and I are just friends now. Do you understand? I take care of her not to revive the old relationship or swing, but because she is very poor. She has no relatives and friends in this city. You know she is a public figure. If she looks for temporary care, she is afraid of privacy exposure, so I am her only friend I have to take care of her. I just take care of her without any ambiguity. Do you understand? "

"I don't understand!" Jiang Yurou retorted loudly. She couldn't understand how she could be a friend after breaking up.

In her opinion, the so-called friend is just an excuse and often a precursor to a resurgence.

This is the last thing she wants to see.

"I will let you understand. As long as you are willing to be open to me, believe me, you will understand." he said word by word. "Now what I need to know is, do you want to open your heart to me?"

"Mo Yichen, can I trust you?"

"Of course!" he looked at her firmly.

"Don't let me down! I'm really scared!"

"Don't worry, I won't let you down!"

This is the first time they have said so much since they got married. Although it began with a quarrel and had a strong smell of gunpowder, the result is gratifying.

Accustomed to the endless cold war after the quarrel, when two people hug each other and lie in bed, Jiang Yurou suddenly sighs. Mo Yichen's hand is under her head and her head rests on his chest. She has slept with each other before, but she doesn't feel it this time.

It's like a lost child who finds his way home. It's very peaceful. Finally found the feeling of long absence. In the past three years, she found her heart alive again.

Mo Yichen embraced her soft body, and he greedily sniffed her faint and smelly fragrance, which was not mixed with any perfume, but it was really beautiful.

It was a beautiful night. They slept soundly that night.

The next morning, Mo Yichen opened his eyes and found that his arms were empty. He got up and opened the door. Standing at the door of the bedroom on the second floor, he smelled a fragrance. With a satisfied smile on his face, he washed and strode downstairs. A glass of milk had been put on the table. Jiang Yurou was serving breakfast from the kitchen with an apron.

"Hard work, wife!" Mo Yichen reached out and took the breakfast in her hand. He hugged her and sat down. They had a sweet breakfast. Mo Yichen went to the company. Jiang Yurou didn't have to go to school and rest at home today.

After seeing Mo Yichen off, Jiang Yurou began to clean up at home. After a busy morning, she finally cleaned up everything. She wiped her sweat and sat on the sofa to rest. The doorbell rang. It was Zhou Yang who opened the door. "Mo always asked me to pick up my wife."

Jiang Yurou inexplicably followed Zhou Yang out of the door. After getting on the bus, she asked Zhou Yang to know that Mo Yichen asked Zhou Yang to pick her up for lunch.

Lunch is very rich. Jiang Yurou likes to eat dishes. Jiang Yurou likes to eat spicy food. She finds that the dishes she ordered are her favorite tastes. She is inexplicably happy. It turns out that he remembers his preferences.

Mo Yichen is very busy. During dinner, a phone call comes in. After a meal, Jiang Yurou answers the phone more than a dozen times. Jiang Yurou eats very well and finds that Mo Yichen doesn't eat much.

After dinner, Mo Yichen left in a hurry. Before leaving, he asked Zhou Yang to take her home. Jiang Yurou refused and said he wanted to take advantage of the street. Mo Yichen didn't insist, but when he got on the bus, he specially rolled down the window, "wife, I'll go back and call Zhou Yang later."

Jiang Yurou shook her head and said she didn't need to take a taxi home. Mo Yichen knew she didn't want to be too troublesome. Suddenly, she remembered that she didn't drive the car he bought her once. "Wife, I'll go with you to pick a car you like another day."

"Why buy a car?" Jiang Yurou wondered.

"I chose the Porsche in the garage for you. I don't think you've driven it. Since you don't like it, choose another one according to your preferences."

"Who says I don't like that car?" Jiang Yurou is a little ironic. "I don't drive because the price is too expensive." naturally, the implication is that I'm afraid of being criticized.

"Are you still afraid now?" Mo Yichen made a pun.

"In fact, it's not all afraid of people. It's mainly because of poor driving skills and fear of friction with people."

"You really are," Mo Yichen showed some speechless expression. "Isn't there an insurance company? Even if there is no insurance company, your husband won't care about this money." when it comes to money, he opened his wallet and took out a card and handed it to her.

Jiang Yurou didn't ask, "what you gave me last time hasn't moved."

"You'll really save me money." he was speechless,

Jiang Yurou was afraid that he would delay things again, so she took the card he gave, "go quickly!"

He smiled. "Can't wait to drive me?"

"You really are?" Jiang Yurou glared at him. "Why don't you go shopping with me today."

"Next time, next time with you!" this provoked Zhou Yang, who was driving, to laugh, and followed Mo Yichen. He hadn't seen him talk so much in recent years.

"Don't go yet!" urged by Jiang Yurou, Mo Yichen finally left with Zhou Yang. Watching his car go away, Jiang Yurou turns around.

It's boring to walk alone, but she's in a good mood today. The corners of her mouth are always curved, which is a sign of her happiness.

Jiang Yurou wandered alone in the street and unknowingly came to the pedestrian street she used to come to when she was a student. At that time, she and Xiaojia would visit this place four or five times a week. All to buy some gadgets.

She has never been to this place since she got married. Now that she has to go to Taobao, Jiang Yurou slowly strolls around the pedestrian street. She passes a boutique and sees a wide range of goods from the outside. She can't help pushing the door in.

Jiang Yurou picked up some gadgets. When she was ready to pay, she saw a couple customizing mugs in the store. When she saw the couple pictures displayed on the cup after pouring hot water, she was a little excited. She couldn't help thinking that the cup in front of her and Mo Yichen showed each other's photos when they drank water. It felt very good, but there were no photos in her hand, She decided to take two pictures when she went back in the evening and come back to do it when she was free.

When she came out of the boutique, she felt a little tired and was ready to go home. She couldn't get a car in the pedestrian street. She knew that walking another 500 meters or so was the exit of the pedestrian street. There was a taxi stop over there, so she accelerated her pace and prepared to take a taxi there. She walked in a hurry. When she was about to reach her destination, she suddenly found her mother-in-law Mrs. mo. how could she come here?

This place is not a prosperous area in S City, and there are no high-grade shops. Jiang Yurou's strange and noble mother-in-law will come to this place because she doubts that she stops. Mrs. Mo is in a hurry and doesn't notice that she is looking at her. Jiang Yurou's eyes follow her. She is considering whether to go over and say hello, Another familiar person came into her sight.