You are my lovely wife

During the day, foal saw his phone and was hung up.

He was a little angry, so he dialed Mu Qingqing again. Mu Qingqing didn't answer, so he kept calling her.

Mu Qingqing at this end of the phone was really angry when he saw that his mobile phone kept ringing. Pick up the phone, "daytime pony, what are you doing?"

Daytime foal sneered, "why? What do I think I can do with you? Of course, let you be my mistress!"

Mu Qingqing only felt that he met a psychopath, shook his head and solemnly declared, "daytime foal, I tell you, this thing will never be possible!" after that, he mercilessly hung up the phone and blacked the daytime foal.

The daytime foal at the end of the phone blushed and felt that his dignity had been trampled on. Mu Qingqing is Huo Haoran's woman now. He can't do anything about him or forcibly rob him back. He can only swallow it. During the day, the foal became more and more angry, so he smashed the newly bought Apple phone into several large pieces. He didn't feel relieved, so he stepped on his mobile phone to vent his anger.

The passers-by were watching the good play, looking at the daytime pony and pointing.

"Who is this? Which childe? So simple and rough." a man couldn't see it.

"Oh, I remember. It seems to be the daytime pony of the white family!" one of them looked at it and suddenly realized.

Another man replied, "no wonder you are so rich. You are so rich that you fall off your new Apple phones!" and he didn't forget to give a thumbs up to the daytime pony.

During the day, the foal was very upset by the strange eyes of the surrounding people. He wanted to open his mouth and swear, but he had to leave in dismay when he thought about his image outside.

The time soon came to 5 p.m.

Huo Haoran drove to the gate of Mu's group. After parking the car, he took the elevator to Mu Qingqing's office. At this time, it was more than five o'clock. Mu Qingqing still sat there and looked at the documents carefully. He didn't even find Huo Haoran coming in.

Huo Haoran stood at the door and gently watched Mu Qingqing who was working hard. At the moment, the office was quiet, only Mu Qing's slender fingers crossed the page occasionally. Huo Haoran can't move his eyes. Huo Haoran doesn't understand himself. He has read countless beauties. They look extremely beautiful and have hot bodies, but he can't move his heart. Why is such a petite Mu Qingqing attracted him.

Maybe since he began to know that she was the little girl who saved herself that night, she became different in her heart.

When it was getting dark, Mu Qing moved his sore neck and noticed that Huo Haoran, who was standing there with a statue, was still in a daze at himself.

Mu Qingqing suddenly blushed with embarrassment and said, "Huo Haoran? When did you come?"

Huo Haoran also reacted and looked calm, "just now."

"Oh, really?" Mu Qingqing had some doubts. Was it really just now? She doesn't believe it, but she's not going to expose him.

"It's getting dark. Are you still busy? I'll take you home for dinner."

He didn't mention that it was okay. She felt so hungry when she mentioned it. "OK, I'm really a little hungry!" Mu Qingqing raised his small mouth and touched his small belly, as if his stomach was crying.

He walked into her, helped her sort out the documents, naturally took her hand and went home for dinner.

They soon returned to the villa. Zhao's mother had prepared the meal and was waiting for the two to come back for dinner. It was dark and no one came back for a long time.

Zhao Ma walked around in the living room until she heard the sound of a car coming in.

Huo Haoran and Mu Qingqing walked into the house laughing and talking. Zhao's mother and the housekeeper welcomed them. "Young master and young lady, you're back. If you don't come back, the food will be cold!"

She smiled apologetically, "Mom Zhao, it really worries you. There are many things in the company, so I've been busy for a while. I didn't expect to forget the time. It really worries you!"

Mu Qingqing was most in the heart of Zhao's mother and the housekeeper. She was not willing to blame her. After complaining a few words, she let them go to dinner.

Two people have dinner together.

"Zhao Ma, your cooking is so delicious!" Mu Qingqing gave Zhao Ma a thumbs up while eating.

Zhao's mother heard Mu Qing praising her. She smiled, "young lady likes it. I'll cook it for you every day!"

She quickly nodded, "OK!" Huo Haoran didn't respond. He bowed his head and dined politely. Mu Qingqing didn't care about him and ate happily. Until the last bite, Mu Qingqing reluctantly put down his chopsticks. I have to admit that Zhao's craft is really good! Every time Zhao Ma cooks, she eats a lot.

Because they were too full, they took a walk in the community to eat.

The two walked side by side. Huo Haoran looked at Mu Qingqing and said, "do you want me to help you with Angie?"

She fiddled with the flowers next to her. "No, No."

He hesitated, "but how can you handle these things?"

She turned around and looked at him seriously, "Huo Haoran, I don't want to be protected all my life. I want to be strong. I want to protect the people I want to protect."

Huo Haoran was silent. He sank his voice for half a moment and nodded, "well, it's just your experience. But when you need me, I'm by your side."

Mu Qingqing was moved and hugged him. The two hugged each other like this, beside the path where only insects occasionally flew

At the moment, angel in the hospital just woke up and found that the foal was calling Mu Qingqing during the day. Angie has a pain in her heart. Why? Mu Qingqing already has Huo Haoran. Do you want to provoke the daytime foal again? Why should God do this to himself? A line of tears passed silently across his face and finally fell on the pillow and disappeared.

Angie raised her hand with some difficulty and wiped away her tears. Angel's eyes were scarlet, her expression became extremely ferocious, and her exquisite little face was twisted together because of resentment. The bitterness and grievance just now no longer exists, but has become hatred. I deeply hate Mu Qingqing!

Mu Qingqing, you forced me! You can't blame me! I want you to know the taste, the taste of being abandoned!

When he was calling Mu Qingqing again and again during the day, Ju heard the sound behind him, turned around and saw that Angie had woken up and came over. "Are you awake?"

Angie didn't speak, so she stared at him. During the day, the foal was a little guilty in angel's eyes and turned away from looking at her.

"What's the matter with you, Angie? Are you not feeling well?"

For a long time, Angie said weakly, "who were you calling just now?"

During the day, the foal was very guilty in an instant.