Deep marriage: Mu Shaomi loves his little sweet wife

Mu Chengling hastily reached out and grabbed Jiang Yuyan's hands. Jiang Yuyan was still a little angry, but Jiang Yuyan still didn't break free and could only let Mu Chengling hold her.Mu Chengling drew out a hand to brush the broken hair on Jiang Yuyan's forehead, and licked his lips, but his face showed a helpless and suspicious look, "Yuyan, this...Nuwa stone is not a good thing, anyway, you don't want to touch it OK?"

"Why?" Jiang Yuyan was a little inexplicably curious, and she asked eagerly.

Three years ago, Mu Chengling's mind flashed back to those corpses in a pool of blood. Jiang Yuyan leaned on one of them and wept loudly. He walked over to comfort her, but she suddenly pushed him away and resorted to Do your best not to let him get close.There was hatred in her bright almond eyes, those eyes seemed to be stained with blood, he would never forget it in his life.Forget about those beautiful pair of eyes that would have looked at him affectionately. Apart from hatred, there was no room for a little bit of extra love in his eyes, nothing at all...

He couldn't lose her again, he was afraid that he couldn't accept it.

"Never leave me!" Amid Jiang Yuyan's shocked emotions, he held her tightly in his arms, his eyes were firm.

Jiang Yuyan was a little surprised by Mu Chengling's abnormality, but she felt the fear emanating from Mu Chengling. She didn't know where this emotion came from, but she couldn't push Mu Chengling away at this moment, so she could only hug him tightly. Live in Mu Chengling.

Xiao Yingying's subordinates quickly found Jiang Shiqing's phone number in England, and called. The phone rang several times before being picked up, and a deep voice came, "Hello! I'm Jiang Shiqing."

Xiao Yingying didn't expect to find and contact him so easily, she couldn't help but smile proudly, "I'm your classmate Xiao Yingying."

The old classmate's phone call must have been moved even if it wasn't joyful, at least Xiao Yingying felt that way.

But reality is never a fantasy. The voice of the man on the other end of the phone was low and cold, "Xiao Yingying? I don't know you. You called the wrong person."

Seeing that Jiang Shiqing was about to hang up the phone, Xiao Yingying was upright and hurriedly said, "Jiang Yuyan!"

Sure enough, upon hearing the name, the phone paused for a moment, and then almost screamed in panic, "Who are you? How do you know her."

Another stupid man attracted by that woman, are these men really blind?

There was disdain in Xiao Yingying's voice, "She...she is my friend. If you want to know about her, I think you should meet me. We can talk face to face."

"Who the hell are you?" Jiang Shiqing seemed a little unbelievable, his voice was no longer indifferent at the beginning, but became urgent.

"I said that I am your classmate, but you are so forgetful that you seem to have forgotten me?" Xiao Yingying laughed, her tone full of sarcasm and sarcasm.

Jiang Shiqing's current situation has been photographed by her subordinates, and she also saw that Jiang Shiqing still had a lot of money left by the Jiang family when she just went to England, but the first time was spent on taking care of Jiang Yuyan and the children Mostly.Then he was a gambler by nature, and he gambled all the money he had left. In addition, he encountered an economic crisis, and he fell into despair all at once, and could only rely on the government's remedial fund to maintain it.

So she clearly knew that Jiang Shiqing didn't even have time for the plane ticket, so she sneered, "Don't worry, I've already booked the plane ticket, you just need to come back."

The other side of the phone was stunned for a moment, and then Jiang Shiqing seemed suspicious and said, "Why... let me believe you."

Xiao Yingying seemed to have known that he would ask this question a long time ago, and said with a sneer, "Don't worry, I will have someone send you Jiang Yuyan's photo later, and then you can figure out whether you want to come back. If you are sure, just call This call **********, and I will send someone to pick you up."

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Yingying leaned back on the soft couch, took a sip of red wine, and there was a look of sinisterness in her eyes.

When Jiang Yuyan and Mu Chengling woke up the next day, it was already high in the sun. Jiang Yuyan woke up in Mu Chengling's arms in a panic, and rubbed her hair in frustration, "My God! What should I do? I'm late. "

Mu Chengling sleepily pressed Jiang Yuyan into his arms, and then said in a hoarse voice, "Sleep for a while, I'm so sleepy!"

The two of them had a passionate night last night, and then they hugged each other and talked about their thoughts. Now they are really sleepy. They only slept for a few hours in one night, and he couldn't wait to sleep for a few more hours.

"But I'm going to be late, I can't..." Jiang Yuyan's drowsiness had completely dissipated, she hurriedly pushed Mu Chengling's embrace away, and then began to dress in a mess.

"Okay, start driving for me..." Jiang Yuyan pushed Mu Chengling impatiently.

Mu Chengling closed his eyes and grabbed Jiang Yuyan's wrist, then pulled Jiang Yuyan into his arms with all his strength, and a muffled voice rang out from the top of Jiang Yuyan's hair, "You don't have to go, I already asked Zhang Zhennan to help you. It's so fake."

Jiang Yuyan didn't seem to believe it, "When are you?"

Mu Chengling still drowsily handed the mobile phone on the table to Jiang Yuyan, Jiang Yuyan realized that Mu Chengling was worried that calling would wake her up, so this lazy person with advanced cancer actually talked to Zhang Zhennan one by one. After sending a text message, thinking of this, Jiang Yuyan's heart became warm in this cold winter day.

She was pressed into Mu Chengling's arms again, and then she naturally wrapped her arms around Mu Chengling's waist, put her head in his arms, and fell into a deep sleep.

When the two woke up, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon. After eating some food cooked by the chef, the two of them nestled into the study, one was reading documents, and the other was running around in Mu Chengling's private study. Look here and there, pick out some novels to read.However, Mu Chengling's books are still mainly professional books.

Jiang Yuyan looked around and didn't see anything she particularly wanted to see.

After five o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Yuyan couldn't see anything at all, and what was even worse was that her stomach started growling non-stop.

"Are you going out?" Mu Chengling took a step back, and the tangy fragrance from Jiang Yuyan's body started to make him dream again, so he quickly kept a certain distance, he never knew that Jiang Yuyan's temptation to him would be so great.

Jiang Yuyan also took a step back, and said with a smile, "I'm a little hungry."

Mu Chengling hesitated for a moment, grabbed Jiang Yuyan's hand and walked towards the kitchen.

"what are you doing?"

"Aren't you hungry?" Mu Chengling followed Jiang Yuyan and sat on the sofa in the living room, then walked to the kitchen by himself.

Jiang Yuyan was puzzled while playing with the iPad, why did he bring her to the kitchen?Are you going to show off your culinary skills?She has never seen him know how to cook. Every time he goes to her place, even though he dislikes her poor cooking skills, he will always eat some.

what is it today?How positive are you?

Jiang Yuyan's heart moved slightly, Mu Chengling didn't say anything, but Jiang Yuyan already knew what he was going to do, and in just a second, Mu Chengling had already walked in front of her with an apron.

"What are you looking at, and you haven't tied it up for your man!"

Mu Chengling looked down at her with a playful and gentle look in his eyes.

Jiang Yuyan cursed in her heart, how could someone use these two states so harmoniously and softly!

Jiang Yuyan didn't complain about him, he did too many things that touched her these two days, and she felt that it was difficult for her to express her emotions with words.

A faint blush appeared on her face, Jiang Yuyan didn't look into Mu Chengling's eyes, turned her face away, took the apron from Mu Chengling's hand, stood up, put her hands around Mu Chengling's strong waist, tied it on, and breathed out. The room was full of Mu Chengling's muscular manly scent, with the smell of tobacco and men's perfume, which fascinated her as always.

"All right!"

Jiang Yuyan slowly withdrew her hand, then watched herself tie a bow behind him, and clapped her hands quite satisfied.

But in the next second, her hand was caught and she couldn't move. Mu Chengling turned around and held her hand with one hand, and slightly raised her chin with the other hand, and said darkly and frivolously, "You Are you blushing?"

Jiang Yuyan heard the laughter in her tone, her face turned even redder for a moment, but she still insisted, "No way!"

Unexpectedly, Mu Chengling laughed, his eyes suddenly softened, and he brushed Jiang Yuyan's cheek and said lightly, "Wait!"

Then he turned and went into the kitchen.

Sudden heartbeat quickened!
Jiang Yuyan touched the edge of the table and sat down slowly. From her current direction, she could see the man's tall figure shrouded in the dim light. She couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, only the figure walking in the kitchen.

This man, who was once loved by thousands of people, is making supper for her with his own hands, why doesn't she dare to be brave, why does she have to take so much into account...

While Jiang Yuyan was thinking wildly, Mu Chengling's tall figure had already arrived in front of Jiang Yuyan.

After a while, Mu Chengling came over with a bowl of noodles and put it in front of Jiang Yuyan, "Come, eat."

Looking at the steaming noodles in front of her, Jiang Yuyan felt warm in her heart, Jiang Yuyan's heart was filled with emotions, she should be satisfied if she could do this, right?
"Why don't you eat?" Mu Chengling asked Jiang Yuyan not eating.

"I'm worried that the taste is not good!" Jiang Yuyan said solemnly, Mu Chengling pinched her nose, bared her teeth and claws, and the two looked at each other and laughed.

"Jiang Yuyan! Are you provoking me on purpose? If you don't eat, I will..." The corner of the man's lips showed a wicked smile, and Jiang Yuyan could immediately figure out what he wanted to do next. Well?His heart skipped a beat for a moment, he quickly held the rim of the celadon bowl with both hands, and giggled at Mu Chengling, his almond-like eyes narrowed together, looking quite cute.

"It's nothing, I'll eat it. Wow, it looks so delicious!" Jiang Yuyan took a deep sniff, then picked up the noodles and ate them with relish. What Mu Chengling said made sense, she shouldn't worry about gains and losses anymore, it's just that Not like her anymore.

In fact, after eating it, I found that the taste was really not that good. After all, it was the first time for Mu Chengling to cook noodles. This young master only knew how to draw a ladle from a gourd, imitating the way in the shop, put a poached egg and a few slices of vegetables, and then Put some salt and monosodium glutamate, nothing else.So it tastes a bit bland.

But at this moment, in Mu Chengling's eyes full of expectation, she couldn't say NO!
"How is it?" Mu Chengling sat at the table, like a child hoping to be praised by his mother.

Jiang Yuyan smacked her mouth first, then looked up at the ceiling, frowning slightly. There are only two possibilities for such an expression, one is that it is not delicious, and the other is that it is not good for evaluation.

But no matter what the possibility was, it proved to be unpalatable, and he sat down on the back seat like a deflated ball in an instant.