You are my lovely wife

"Well, eat quickly, but it's very late." Mu Fu couldn't help laughing at everything in front of him. Recently, the depression in his heart has finally dissipated.

Fortunately, Mu Qing was still surprised, but he didn't ask too much. He ate at ease and ate at the table, because he deliberately avoided those unhappy things, and a meal was particularly pleasant.

In this pleasant atmosphere, the time of a meal is fleeting.

"Dad, don't always think about this. You should rest early." after dinner, Huo Haoran was going to take her home. Before leaving, she asked him again.

In this regard, Mu Fu reluctantly shook his head and said, "I know, you should go back to bed early."

While talking, in order not to let Mu Qingqing continue to worry, Mu Fu raised the most relaxed smile for a moment. His smile was undoubtedly the greatest comfort to her at the moment.

Then, after Huo Haoran also said goodbye to Mu father, he took her to drive away.

But unexpectedly, for a moment, Huo Haoran opened the door for her, only waiting for her to go in, and she had already entered half, but suddenly stepped back and looked at him straight.

"What's the matter?" thought she had forgotten something. Huo Haoran said that he was ready to get it back for her.

But he was stopped by Mu Qingqing's next words: "it's all right. Let's go back on foot."

After looking at the sky and the seriousness on her face, Huo Haoran couldn't help frowning: "it's late. We'd better go back and have a rest early."

Hearing the speech, Mu Qing didn't even think about it. He directly shook his head and refused. For a moment, as if to express his firm determination, he shook his head and stepped back a few steps, distancing himself from Huo Haoran and his car.

Seeing this, he twisted his eyebrows and stared at Mu Qingqing for a long time. He had no choice but to sigh: "are you sure?"

After all, it's so late. He's afraid she can't rest well.

Seeing that he had made concessions, Mu Qingqing's lips just started to smile and nodded, "sure."

"Well, wait a minute. I'll ask the driver to drive back." then Huo Haoran agreed with her decision. After saying that, he smiled at her and went aside to call himself and let him drive.

Until he explained these things, Huo Haoran took Mu Qingqing's hand and walked into the deep night, walking slowly on the broad asphalt road.

The light moonlight fell on them, adding a silver gauze to their driving in the dark. For a time, the figure of the two walking side by side was beautiful and beautiful against the moonlight.

They were not happy to go. Soon, they went to the river. Because you were full of cool and refreshing river wind, they walked more and more slowly.

Because he got to the point, Huo Haoran didn't urge him to go back quickly.

"Are you still worried about the company?" although Mu Qingqing had tried his best to cover it up, Huo Haoran saw that she was a little absent-minded and couldn't help wrinkling her eyebrows for a moment.

Hearing the speech, Mu Qingqing suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him as if his mind had been pierced. He moved his lips. Finally, he gave a slight sigh and nodded: "yes, it's just because of me. The main thing is that it also affected the company. My father doesn't feel well..."

Later, Mu Qingqing didn't go on, but his eyes became darker and darker.

Seeing this, Huo Haoran felt a slight pain in his heart. He hugged her in his arms and comforted her with a voice: "it's okay, it'll get better."

He didn't want her to think so much. He also hoped that she could rely on him, but he knew that she was worried now because her father must be very uncomfortable and couldn't listen to this, so he gave it up.

"Well, thank you." even so, Mu Qingqing was very moved by Huo Haoran's comfort. For a moment, she said and leaned in his arms. It seems that only in this way can she have enough sense of security.

Then, they talked for a long time. Until midnight, the two finally slowly stepped into the house. Mu Qingqing, after a simple wash, fell asleep because he was tired of walking.

This night, she slept very safely and comfortably. I don't know whether it was because of the chat with Huo Haoran or because she figured out that her father would not be affected. She had no dream all night. She didn't know that a storm was brewing outside at this time.

So that when she got up the next morning, she had not eaten yet. Just after washing, the information on her mobile phone kept popping. That's why she learned that her walk with Huo Haoran last night was exaggerated and put on the news.

Looking at the photo and title, there was a trace of worry in her heart that her father would worry. It dissipated in an instant. With a sneer, she turned off her mobile phone and went downstairs for dinner.

These people really have everything to say, and even more, a little things are infinitely magnified by these people.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingqing's sneer at the corners of her lips rose more and more, shook her head, was about to get up and leave, but was attracted by the news that bounced out again on her mobile phone.

"Why the murderer is so at large", the title is particularly eye-catching. Even if it is caught in the middle of many news, she still noticed it at the first time.

But mu Qingqing just clicked the news without expression. When she saw that the picture was the scene of her walking with Huo Haoran last night, her cold smile caught the bottom of her eyes, and she continued to slide down quietly.

When she turned to the comment area and saw a curse, she was not surprised. Originally, the title was particularly controversial.

In this way, it creates a scene for everyone that she has violated the law and is so free to date. How can the wind be better.

In just a few minutes, there are thousands of comments under the news. It can be seen how serious things have been in just a few minutes.

She turned off her cell phone expressionless. Mu Qingqing's mood didn't fluctuate at all. She was just going upstairs to have a rest after making a glass of milk.

But she had just raised her foot, and the mobile phone she had forgotten on the table rang reluctantly. Her footsteps paused for a moment, and she still went to pick it up.

"Hello." she still has no fluctuation in her face. He Zhizhou calls her now. She hardly needs to guess why he is.

Sure enough, after Mu Qingqing answered the phone, he Zhizhou at the other end asked anxiously, "Qingqing, are you okay!"

His face shook his head indifferently. Mu Qing sipped his milk: "it's all right."

Hearing her words, the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and then he Zhizhou's voice, which was obviously not believed, came again: "tell me what's the matter, don't hold it in your heart alone."