You are my lovely wife

Although Mu Qingqing didn't reply, Huo Haoran hurried to the car, opened the door, sat down immediately, stepped on the accelerator and drove quickly to Mu's house.

At the same time, Huo Haoran didn't stop calling Mu Qingqing, even if she still didn't answer the phone.

Huo Haoran almost stepped on the accelerator to the end. He thought God was helping him. The road was unimpeded and there was no traffic jam, but he met a red light at the last traffic light for two minutes. The more he thought about it for the past two minutes, the more he regretted it. He secretly scolded how there were such stupid people. What people were they looking for? It was a mess. Good company business would not be improved. Every day, he just wanted to take some crooked ways to make money.

The most important thing is that Mu Qing misunderstood himself! Thinking of this, Huo Hao angrily smashed the steering wheel.

Mu Qingqing thought about it in the room, changed his pajamas and lay in bed, but he still couldn't get out of it. How can Huo Haoran treat himself like this

After cleaning up, Mu Qingqing sat in front of the dressing table, sighed, put down his hair, combed it with a comb, got up, turned off the light, and lay in bed. He thought it was better to sleep and wake up. So mu Qingqing lay in bed, thinking about today's phone call. The frolic and female voice on the phone was not her own illusion. Of course, she hung up because of this. Of course, she couldn't accept this betrayal.

Mu Qingqing is actually thinking about Huo Haoran and trying to find an excuse for him. Maybe he's socializing? But in the twinkling of an eye, she thought that she shouldn't find so many women, and asked him what he liked

The more she thought about it, the more upset she was. She felt confused in her heart. She stuck her head in the quilt and thought, "her ears don't smell things outside the window".

But it was obvious that Mu Qing's head sticking out in two minutes showed that she couldn't. Mu Qingqing got up, turned on the light, sat by the bed, thought for a while, and chose to open the door.

The light in the downstairs hall was still on, so Mu Qing put on a coat and went downstairs.

"Miss, why haven't you had a rest?" the housekeeper was going to have a rest. When he saw Mu Qingqing during the final safety inspection, he hurried to follow him and asked.

"Come and have a glass of water," said Mu Qingqing. He took out the glass from the cupboard and stretched it out. The housekeeper had opened the kettle and poured water for her.

"If you shout, I'll send it to you. It's cold at night."

Facing the housekeeper's concern, Mu Qingqing smiled, didn't answer him, drank water, thought for a while, and then said his ultimate goal.

"Have you been there just now? Have you received a call?" Mu Qingqing said vaguely. The housekeeper was stunned, but she didn't understand whether she was asking about Huo Haoran's phone.

"You mean?"

"Does Huo always have?"

Facing the housekeeper's temptation, Mu Qingqing made no secret that she was angry, but she was angry. What she wanted to hear was a satisfactory explanation. She was never an unreasonable person. Her answer also made the housekeeper very curious, but he shook his head reluctantly, thinking that Mu Qingqing was still angry and it was better not to annoy her.

But what the housekeeper didn't see was that Mu Qingqing was disappointed when he saw him shaking his head.

After only two minutes, the sound of the car came outside the door. I thought it was just a coincidence, but then I heard the sound of parking. Mu Qingqing felt very nervous, and then found that he had a trace of expectation that Huo Haoran came to him.

But she won't forgive him easily. Mu Qing thought it over.

"Miss..."

The housekeeper had a tangled tone. Mu Qingqing heard it. She lifted the curtains and saw the people outside the window. Sure enough, it was him. Mu Qingqing hummed a little, and his resentment came back.

"Miss, is that Mr. Huo?" the housekeeper asked.

Mu Qing nodded and looked unhappy. What happened on the phone really made her feel angry.

"Then I'll open the door."

"No!"

The housekeeper felt strange and looked at Mu Qingqing with doubts in his eyes.

"Don't open the door for him. I don't want to see him." Mu Qingqing put down his glass and turned around to go back upstairs.

The housekeeper hesitated to put down his hand about to open the door and cast his eyes in the direction of Mu Qingqing.

"Miss..." the housekeeper's cry made Mu Qingqing stop. She turned around and frowned slightly, waiting for the housekeeper's words.

"When two people are together, they should always cherish the present. No matter what happens, they should first give each other a chance to show you the truth. An explanation can often avoid a lot. Mutual trust is the preservative of love."

Mu Qingqing was surprised. The housekeeper's words were reasonable. She was stunned and nodded, but she didn't say anything.

"Shall I let him in now?"

"No!"

Although Mu Qingqing didn't put the housekeeper's words in his left ear and out his right ear, he didn't absorb them immediately. The housekeeper knew that she would listen, so he didn't ask much. After all, the relationship is between two people in the final analysis. When she returned to the room, she didn't lie down. She sat by the bed, thinking about today and the housekeeper's words.

Mutual trust

Mu Qingqing is very depressed. She used to know how to put Huo Haoran, but she can't control herself at all. The housekeeper smiled helplessly, shook his head and looked at the direction where Mu Qingqing disappeared. Miss is still young.

Sure enough, the doorbell soon came. The housekeeper walked quickly to the door and heard Huo Haoran's voice, "please open the door", which was powerful and polite. He still liked the young man.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Huo. Please go back. Our Miss said that she was not feeling well today. If there were any guests, they would refuse."

Huo Haoran obviously knew that it was not so easy for him to enter the door and continued: "I know that I accidentally made her unhappy today. She didn't answer the phone and didn't return the text message. I'm really worried about her. Just let me go in and see her, even at a glance."

The housekeeper could not see Huo Haoran's anxiety and remorse outside the door, but he could guess that he must regret it. He felt a little humble in his speech. But the housekeeper still has to follow Mu Qingqing's practice. The feelings of the two people and the intervention of outsiders are always at a loss.

"Sorry, Mr. Huo, I really can't help..."

Upstairs, Mu Qingqing was depressed and lying on the bed. She didn't understand her mood. She didn't pay any attention to the faint doorbell outside the door. She believed that people she didn't want to see would always treat her as a housekeeper like her own daughter and would never force herself.

In the next room not far away from her, the originally dark light came on, but Mr. Mu got out of bed, and the door bell kept ringing. What's the matter? In the past, he may not care. The Housekeeper will naturally handle everything. But today, when his baby daughter Mu Qingqing came back, he was full of grievances. He couldn't help wondering if it had anything to do with the visito