You are my lovely wife

Mu Fu thought for a while. "Does it have anything to do with Mu Qingqing? No, I have to go down and have a look." Mu Fu finally decided to go down and have a look. He opened the quilt, slowly put on his slippers, slowly walked out of the bedroom door and gently closed the door. Unfortunately, he still made a sound.

What's that noise? Mu Qingqing, who was sleeping under the quilt, heard the news and listened carefully. It seemed to come from his father! Mu Qing didn't want to, so she quickly got up and jumped out of bed. She hurriedly put on her slippers and ran out of the bedroom. Don't let my father know about it! Mu Qingqing has words in his mouth.

"Peng." with a sound, the door was pushed open. Mu Fu, who just wanted to go down the stairs, stood in front of the bedroom door and turned to look at Mu Qingqing. Mu Qingqing, who pushed the door open, still pushed the door. This atmosphere was somewhat embarrassing.

Today, Mu Qingqing is wearing a Pink Velvet COTTON PAJAMA with two big white rabbit ears standing on her head. She has some messy hair, beautiful and flexible big eyes, thin willow eyebrows, white and tender skin and upright nose. Under the light, her skin is more detailed and her whole body reflects beautiful white luster. It's beautiful! But what destroys this beauty is

Some of her slippers were put on backwards in a hurry! It looks like a big duck's paw. It looks very funny!

"Cough..." Mu Fu stopped his fist at his mouth and coughed to ease the embarrassment: How dare you be so rash when the girl is so big. Mu Fu was speechless. The cold wind outside the window was blowing wildly, and the blowing windows made a clang sound. Mu Qingqing couldn't help tightening his mind. Huo Haoran was still standing outside.

"Er... Dad, hi." Mu Qingqing put out his head in embarrassment and said hello playfully.

"What are you doing out there?" Mu Fu said suspiciously.

"Nothing, just want to see you... Yes! Just look at you." Mu Qingqing touched her nose before she said half of the words. When she said the second half of the sentence, she slapped her hand fiercely and startled Mu Fu.

Mu's father looked at her helplessly, and mu Qingdi smiled.

At this time, outside the door, Huo ZhuRan has been standing at the door, motionless, like a wooden pimple.

His figure was slender and seemed lonely and thin in the fierce cold wind.

"Di..." a black car came here at top speed, and the distant lights lengthened Huo Haoran's figure. The driver hurried out of the car with a black coat in his hand.

"Mr. Huo, it's cold. Put on your clothes first." the driver handed over his clothes and looked helplessly at the helpless man like a child. His reddish cheeks were more red by the cold wind. The rigid outline was white and weak. The tip of his tall nose was red and his eyes were full of guilt. His breath is also a little unstable.

"No." Huo Haoran didn't even look. He always stared at Mu Qingqing's house. His voice was very flat. It seemed that he was about to disappear in the cold wind and blow around in the empty air.

The driver looked at Huo Haoran standing in the cold wind and thought: he was always like this. He was wronged, but he still didn't want to show his sad side. After all, he is a mortal with some seven emotions and six desires, but his biggest problem is to be brave. This is also a problem that has been distressed by Huo's parents.

"Hey, Mr. Huo, I've been with you for so many years, and sometimes I have to feel more distressed and distressed myself." Huo Haoran didn't reply and didn't turn his head. He looked at Mu's house blandly, and the bright and clear lights could still be seen through the window. Huo Haoran's eyes were bloodshot, and he could not hide his fatigue and weakness in the cold wind.

The driver prayed silently in his heart: Miss mu, please open the door quickly, Mr. Huo.

"You go back first." Huo Haoran finally spoke. However, the driver did not make any movement.

"I told you to go back, did you hear me?" Huo Haoran said coldly.

The driver had no choice but to get in the car, start the machine and drive away slowly.

Huo Haoran's breathing became heavier and heavier, and a cold sweat came out on his forehead. He shook his head and rubbed his temples with his hands. The scene in front of me is really a little blurred, as if they are shaking. I feel dizzy and bloated

At this time, Mu Qingqing was there.

At this time, Mu Qingqing was still deadlocked with Mu Fu in Mu's house.

"Dad, go to bed, l now it's very late. You're going back to the company tomorrow. You're very tired. Take a break. Look at the great man in front of you and say.

"What do you care about me? Why don't you sleep? I wonder." Mu Fu crossed his arms on his chest and looked at Mu Qingqing suspiciously.

"Dad, my daughter loves you." Mu Qingqing's nose flushed and his voice became smaller and smaller. "You are busy all day. When you arrive at the company, you are still busy at home.

Mu Fu looked at Mu Qingqing with a smile and didn't speak. In fact, in his heart, the driving force of his work was Mu Qingqing, and he wanted to protect such a warm home. He couldn't help but get sour when he looked at Mu Qingqing who was side by side with him. It turned out that, unknowingly, his daughter had grown up and she was going to get married all the time. But he really couldn't bear it. That's all But the people who raised them by themselves!

"Hey, Dad, go to bed. Are you sure about the people outside?" Mu Fu looked at Mu Qingqing who was thinking and said, if you want, come to me. We haven't had a good chat for a long time. With that, Mu Fu went to his room. Mu Qingqing looked up at his father's room. He didn't turn on the light. Has he been unable to sleep like this?

Mu Qingqing couldn't help but feel sour in his eyes. She shook hands. What should she tell her father? Mu Qingqing was stunned for a few seconds. The cold wind scattered the street lights outside the window. Several withered and yellow maple leaves rolled up the sky. There was a thin layer of water mist on the window, which was unreal. Hazy, it's really not cold inside, but how cold it should be outside.

Huo Haoran, I hope you can hold on

At the same time, in another house, the luxurious white wall reflects the light, and the limited edition mobile phone "di -" which has been placed on the table is ringing. The loud voice flows in the empty house, some empty, but covers the echo.

The mobile phone kept moving because of excessive vibration. The shaking desktop made a "Z" sound. I knew it was used. It lasted for a long time before I stopped. There are three words on the mobile phone screen - mysterious man.

Indoors, not all bright. In some places, the corners are dark, that is, this little dark shadow, but it exudes a smell of conspiracy.