Deep marriage: Mu Shaomi loves his little sweet wife

"Are you ashamed to tell me about this now? I gave you all the information I should give you, but you don't live up to it. Is it my fault?" The image of a famous lady and lady is completely gone, and the gloom in her eyes is so eye-catching, like a demon who has returned from the blood in hell.

At this moment, Jiang Shiqing suddenly laughed, at first it was just a sneering chuckle, and then it turned into a big laugh. Xiao Yingying was inexplicably depressed by her laughter, and she became furious for a while, her tone was full of viciousness, "You What are you laughing at?"

Hearing Xiao Yingying's resentment, he stopped laughing. As his chest heaved violently, his voice was hoarse as he just finished laughing, "I'm laughing... Miss Xiao Yingying can't bear it? I think I can't bear it Is it? I can't wait to get the love of a man, but that man doesn't give you the slightest thought about you, it's sad..."

Apparently Jiang Shiqing's words hit her heart, and her exquisitely drawn eyes shrank coldly at this moment, suddenly resentful, "Oh! What right do you have to say about me? Why aren't you yourself? Not only can you not get the love of that woman, What's more important is that you are still sisters in name, wouldn't it be even more pathetic..."

"You..." Jiang Shiqing's eyes tightened suddenly, and then he sneered, "Okay, this matter is over, Miss Xiao Yingying, are we not grasshoppers on the same rope now? Why should I make such a fuss now? , look like a dead fish?"

At this moment, Xiao Yingying sat down on the seat she had just now with a stern face. She didn't speak, but gulped down the red wine in her hand with a sullen face.

For a few days of self-cultivation, Mu Chengling almost never went to the company, and spent all his time on Jiang Yuyan, accompanying her every day, Jiang Yuyan became like a child, always very dependent on him.How did he leave her side?

Jiang Yuyan would often have nightmares, and sometimes she would wake up suddenly and scream, and he would rush over from the next bedroom and see Jiang Yuyan sitting on the bed, her eyes were dull and expressionless, but her eyes were straight Looking forward, the temperature in the room was not low, but it was not too high either. It was a constant temperature of 20 degrees, but beads of sweat kept falling on her forehead. Mu Chengling felt extremely distressed.

He could only wake up in the middle of the night and hold her tightly in his arms, spending the loneliness and pain of the midnight together.

Jiang Yuyan would gradually fall asleep in his arms, but her hands were tightly pinching his collar, refusing to let go... Mu Chengling was the same, he could only watch Jiang Yuyan in his arms falling asleep, and then he could Close your eyes and fall asleep.

Waking up early in the morning, Mu Chengling went to the kitchen to see that he had cooked corn porridge for Jiang Yuyan. Jiang Yuyan liked to drink these sweet porridges, but he gradually started to learn how to cook like a housewife. Yuan Wenjun was mocking him, and he felt annoyed at first, but gradually he felt that as long as Jiang Yuyan gets well soon, even if she cooks soup for her all day long like a housewife, then what's the point.

This night was the best night Jiang Yuyan had slept since this period of time. The morning sun came to her side with a bright light. She opened her eyes slightly, and waited until her eyes got used to the light before opening them completely. .

But he saw Mu Chengling sitting beside the bed. He saw the joy on her face when she woke up, and then stepped forward to help Jiang Yuyan from the bed, and said softly, "Are you hungry?"

Jiang Yuyan shook her head instinctively, but her stomach started growling uncontrollably. She blushed all of a sudden, and Mu Chengling suppressed a smile, then handed Jiang Yuyan the bowls and chopsticks that were originally on the table.

Jiang Yuyan opened her mouth, she didn't know what to say. Recently, she spoke very little. She seemed to have lost her ability to speak, but she still said in a hoarse voice, "You... what is this?"

"Aunt Zhang cooked the porridge for you." Mu Chengling handed the spoon to Jiang Yuyan's hand, Jiang Yuyan could not resist, Jiang Yuyan could only hold it, and then took a sip with Mu Chengling's help.

The taste is sweet, not too greasy, and the lightness is quite suitable for her appetite. During this period of time, her appetite has become quite bad, so every day when she wakes up, she will have sweet porridge of various flavors. Only then can I barely eat some.

"Did Aunt Zhang make it?" She drank half of it this time, and seemed to have a good appetite, then suddenly raised her head to look at Mu Chengling, and said lightly.

Mu Chengling was caught off guard for a moment, but he quickly reacted, nodded and said, "Yes! Is it delicious? I can ask Aunt Zhang to make it for you tomorrow!"

Jiang Yuyan nodded obediently, she talks a lot today.

After dinner, Jiang Yuyan went to wash up and changed her clothes, while Mu Chengling was reading books on the tatami in the bedroom, which seemed more like company documents.

After Jiang Yuyan changed her clothes and came out, she stood there without moving, her gaze fell on the back of his hand.

Mu Chengling saw Jiang Yuyan's gaze on his hand, and followed Jiang Yuyan's gaze to his own hand. There were red marks on it, and Mu Chengling quickly retracted his hand, but was caught by Jiang Yuyan. Holding the handle, Mu Chengling raised his head and looked at Jiang Yuyan fiercely, and his eyes collided with Mu Chengling's just for a moment.

Jiang Yuyan was a little unnatural. This was the first time Jiang Yuyan looked at him with such serious eyes. For a moment, his heart seemed to be melted. This feeling surprised Mu Chengling. I have never felt like this.

"What happened to your hand?" Jiang Yuyan still couldn't help asking, Xu Shi hadn't spoken for a long time, so her voice was slightly hoarse, and the words she said were more like coquettish.Jiang Yuyan held Mu Chengling's hand and refused to let it go, a strange emotion flashed in her eyes, but she couldn't explain it specifically, Mu Chengling looked at Jiang Yuyan's delicate and beautiful side face, but didn't say anything , but his eyes kept falling on Jiang Yuyan.

"It's nothing serious, it's just a small burn!" Mu Chengling raised the corner of his lips slightly, because he knew that Jiang Yuyan would definitely be reluctant, and it could be seen from Jiang Yuyan's eyes.

Jiang Yuyan didn't speak, but she didn't let go of Mu Chengling's hand, she pulled Mu Chengling to the wicker chair beside her, and asked Mu Chengling to sit down, Mu Chengling didn't resist, but sat down obediently, and then looked Following Jiang Yuyan's slender figure, she slowly walked aside.

He wondered what Jiang Yuyan was doing, and soon Jiang Yuyan walked up to Mu Chengling with the medicine box, squatted down, and held her hand.

Then helping him carefully was the wound on his hand, very serious, and the focused profile made Mu Chengling couldn't help stretching out the other hand to hold that small face.

Like a frightened bird, Jiang Yuyan quickly moved aside in fright, with a pair of small hands pressed on her chest, as if she was at a loss as to what to do with such a thing.
It made Mu Chengling's heart ache. After all, Yuyan still hadn't fully recovered. She seemed very nervous about the touch between men and women.

Maybe he gave her a little more time, didn't he?
Mu Chengling stood up slowly with one hand hanging down, pain seemed to flicker in his eyes, "Are you so... afraid of me?"

Jiang Yuyan didn't speak, the bright moonlight from the warm morning sun scattered on Jiang Yuyan's body, even the blue dress was dyed soft and beautiful.

Mu Chengling stared coldly at Jiang Yuyan with deep eyes, Jiang Yuyan lowered her head and did not speak, while Mu Chengling was waiting for Jiang Yuyan to speak, the two of them just faced each other stiffly... Neither of them broke the silence of this morning.

I don't know how long it has passed, but in the moonlit night, there seems to be birds singing.

"Give me time!" Jiang Yuyan finally spat out four words.

But Mu Chengling swept away the haze on his face, this is already a good sign, isn't it?

The two had breakfast together quietly, Jiang Yuyan went back to her room to rest, and Mu Chengling went back to the study to continue sorting out the company's documents.

When Zhang Zhennan came to Mu Chengling's office, he knocked on the door, but no one answered, but the door was not closed. Zhang Zhennan thought for a while, and walked in, but saw Mu Chengling very seriously. View meet.

Wearing gold-rimmed glasses, his brows were full of silence. Zhang Zhennan stood by the door, full of thoughts. In fact, everyone said that Mu Chengling was born with a gold spoon in his mouth, but he followed Mu Chengling. Cheng Ling has been working for such a long time, only he knows Mu Chengling's hard work... These hard work may not be seen by many people.

"President, all the documents are here!" Zhang Zhennan put all the documents on the desk in front of Mu Chengling, then walked sideways and stood quietly.

Only then did Mu Chengling raise his head, and brought the document in front of him, without raising his head, he said, "You go down first!"

Zhang Zhennan glanced at Mu Chengling. Ever since Jiang Yuyan fell ill, Mu Chengling hadn't been to the company. All the company's developments were handled by the board of directors, and some trivial matters were prepared by him.

This is the first time he has seen the president do this for a woman!

Everyone in the company felt that this was very new, but no one dared to talk about it indiscriminately behind. Only Zhang Zhennan could tell that the CEO really liked this woman for so many years.

Zhang Zhennan just said "yes" and then retreated silently.

In the room, Jiang Yuyan felt very uncomfortable all over her body, she seemed to want to vomit, but she didn't feel like vomiting yet. Jiang Yuyan had an intuition that this uncomfortable feeling should be due to eating something unclean.

The reason is probably that she ate the porridge freshly cooked that night by First Young Master Mu, or it may be that she always sits in front of the window and catches a cold at night, and in summer, when the wind and cold enter her body, she will Stomach is very upset.

When she was a child, she looked like this every time she caught wind and cold in summer. At that time, her mother would simmer brown sugar and ginger tea for her to drink. Although the effect was not very fast, at least it would not take a while like now There was a faint analgesia.

So, she didn't dare to think too much, and rushed down from upstairs, intending to ask Aunt Zhang to make a bowl of ginger tea, and happened to bump into Zhang Zhennan who was coming downstairs from Mu Chengling's study.

Jiang Yuyan was very surprised, since she was "ill", very few people would come out of this room, but today she met Zhang Zhennan, it was really strange, Zhang Zhennan also seemed very surprised.

He was one of the very few people who knew exactly what happened that day. Mu Chengling's news of this matter was tightly sealed, and anyone who disclosed Jiang Yuyan's humiliation would die a miserable death.

So no one dared to speak out, including Zhang Zhennan.