Deep marriage: Mu Shaomi loves his little sweet wife

Faced with Aunt Zhang's kind explanation, Xin didn't know what to say, and she finally didn't say anything.

Jiang Yuyan no longer had the courage to ask Mu Chengling if he came back, when he would come back, and if he would come...

Picking up the soup at hand, Jiang Yuyan took a sip lightly, a bitter smile stretched out from the corner of her mouth, she just quietly drank the soup at hand, ate the noodles, and didn't say anything more.What's the use of talking, Zhang Ma can't help her, and no one can help her!

Zhang Ma saw that Jiang Yuyan kept her mouth shut and was just quietly drinking chicken soup and eating noodles, so she couldn't ask any more questions, after all, she couldn't say anything more as a servant!

Jiang Yuyan quietly finished her lunch and chicken noodle soup at the table, and insisted on helping Mama Zhang wash the dishes.

After drinking and eating, Jiang Yuyan seemed bored, and played dominoes with Xiao Ranran upstairs, until Xiao Ranran screamed sleepy and wanted to take a nap, and made Xiao Ranran safe, looking at Xiao Ranran as pink His little face fell into a deep sleep.

Jiang Yuyan just returned to the bedroom, but Mu Chengling still didn't come back. Jiang Yuyan lost her usual peaceful mind and didn't want to read a book, so she cleaned Mu Chengling's cubicle inside and out...

The documents scattered all over the place are messy and disorganized, just like her current situation!Life without a clue, except for Xiao Ranran, she can't find a support point for her life.

On the dining table are her favorite snacks and the tea that Mu Chengling likes to drink. Everything is placed in the corner of the table in an orderly manner, with a chaotic but full of life tone, as if the relationship between her and Mu Chengling Nothing has ever happened during this period, everything is still the same as before!Jiang Yuyan stopped working, stared at everything in front of her in a daze, the window screen was raised against the wind, smiled bitterly, and wiped the desk, not letting go of every detail...

Everyone's way of relieving stress is not the same, cleaning the room may be the way Jiang Yuyan wants to relieve stress!
Lie on the bed and read a book for a while, not in the mood, my mind is also a mess with no direction, nothing can get into my mind.

If Mu Chengling was here in the past, Mu Chengling would definitely not let her do these cleaning tasks, expressing that he felt very distressed, but now that Mu Chengling is still not here, no one will care about her.

How can I think of him in everything?Jiang Yuyan suddenly felt that she was quite pathetic. Under such circumstances, she would think of that man Mu Chengling anytime and anywhere. Could it be that her life was really and completely surrounded by him?
In the afternoon, Han Enhou actually came.Before Han Enhou said that he would go back to the United States, Jiang Yuyan didn't think much about it. After all, Han Enhou grew up in the United States, and his parents were also in the United States. She only thought that Han Enhou missed his parents when he went back.

Now that Han Enhou came back, Jiang Yuyan realized that Han Enhou had been away for a long time.

At this time, Jiang Yuyan was nestling on the sofa in the lobby watching TV, she couldn't think of anything, so she chose to watch TV, and there was a frothy drama playing on the TV.The male protagonist and the female protagonist are close sweethearts. They have liked each other since they were young. Who knew that the misunderstanding broke up the two, and they met again many years later. Although the second female and the second male continued to obstruct their relationship, There is still no two hearts that prevent the two from getting closer to each other again.

Jiang Yuyan leaned on the sofa, her whole body was in the sofa, she felt that this kind of plot was fringe and clichéd, but there were so many people who liked it.Jiang Yuyan smiled, maybe people are like this, the more they can't get it, the more they desire it, the more they like to place their thoughts in these unreal stories.

Jiang Yuyan, who was constantly pecking rice in front of the TV, had a face-to-face meeting with Han Enhou.

Jiang Yuyan was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Han Enhou to come today, Han Enhou was also taken aback, apparently she didn't expect to see Jiang Yuyan in the living room, because Jiang Yuyan used to read books in the bedroom, and sometimes watched movies in the home theater , rarely appear in this special amount hall or other places.

Such a Jiang Yuyan, Han Enhou always couldn't figure out whether Mu Chengling guarded her too closely, or Jiang Yuyan's personality was just like this.

It's just that from his understanding of Jiang Yuyan during this period of time, he feels that she is not the kind of person who is uninterested in everything, on the contrary, she should have a blood flowing in her bones.

Han Enhou also mentioned to Mu Chengling whether he was too possessive of Jiang Yuyan, even coddling Jiang Yuyan like a canary, but was interrupted by Mu Chengling, "Jiang Yuyan is mine!" ! Don’t even try to possess it..."

This sentence was thrown on Han Enhou's face fiercely, as if he was talking about him, because everyone could see his admiration for Jiang Yuyan.

Han Enhou smiled wryly in his heart, but his face did not show the landscape. He admitted that his liking for Jiang Yuyan has never changed, but whether it is said that he does not know how to fight, or that he has a cowardly character, he is relatively quiet. He likes this person. This person will not be forced.

He couldn't control himself because of his love, so he went to the United States, which actually showed that he missed his parents in the United States and wanted to go back and see.But in the end, only he himself knows best, he just wants to find a place to be quiet and take care of this impossible relationship.

It's just that it didn't seem to have any special effect. Not only did his thoughts not clear up, but they became more and more messy.

If he can, what he can do is exactly the opposite of Mu Chengling. Mu Chengling Yuyan likes a person, and will definitely keep him tightly in her own life, preventing her from escaping from her own life.But he is not, he hopes to do his best to let the people he likes be free and get their own space...

This is why Han Enhou likes Jiang Yuyan, but he will never fight for Jiang Yuyan's love, nor will he say it out loud, let alone argue with Mu Chengling.This may be because even though Mu Chengling knew that he liked Jiang Yuyan, he didn't say much, so let him teach Xiao Ranran the piano!

More importantly, he knew that Jiang Yuyan had always liked Mu Chengling. He didn't know whether Jiang Yuyan knew it, but it was not important. The important thing was that he would give her the freedom to pursue her own happiness.But if Jiang Yuyan needs him, he will definitely do his best...

Jiang Yuyan didn't escape the special feeling in Han Enhou's eyes all the time, Jiang Yuyan smiled awkwardly, "It's so early!"

Today's Han Enhou is still a gentleman, dressed handsomely, still wearing a casual canvas shirt, and wearing a Pian Pianjia on his body, which is the familiar attire of a returning student from Shanghai, which is pleasing to the eye Feel.

Han Enhou smiled gently at Jiang Yuyan, nodded, which was equivalent to a reply to Jiang Yuyan, and sat down on the sofa beside Jiang Yuyan.

Jiang Yuyan originally thought that Han Enhou would go straight upstairs, but unexpectedly, she sat down next to her, feeling awkward for a while.

Jiang Yuyan patted her fearful leg and acted spontaneously, "Little Ranran is still sleeping! Why don't you go up and wake him up now..."

"Yuyan!" Han Enhou pressed his hands on Jiang Yuyan's and motioned her to sit down.

Jiang Yuyan glanced blankly at Han Enhou, and Han Enhou smiled, like a spring breeze, gentle and gentle, "No need, I'll just wait! Anyway, I'm not in a hurry, let Ran Ran sleep again..."

As a child's teacher has said so, what else can she do!
Unexpectedly, Han Enhou would just sit with her on the sofa and watch a frothy drama. Jiang Yuyan sneaked a glance at Han Enhou from the reflective glass in the hall, and found that Han Enhou was also watching TV with a serious face. The blood plot was shocking!It made her very speechless!
"Let me pour you a glass of water! What would you like to drink? Coffee! Orange juice? Lemonade?"

The cramped and oppressive environment made Jiang Yuyan very depressed, so she clapped her hands and stood up.

Now Han Enhou didn't stop her, so he nodded with a smile, "Let's have lemonade!"

Jiang Yuyan helped Han Enhou pour a glass of lemonade, while she herself poured a glass of orange juice, returned to the sofa and sat down again, lent the lemonade to Han Enhou.

Gentleman Han Enhou's thanks turned out to be lemonade, and the eyes of the two of them turned to the TV in tacit agreement again, without saying a word.

It was Han Enhou who spoke first, "Yuyan, what happened to you and Mu Chengling?"

Unexpectedly, Han Enhou would ask Mu Chengling, Jiang Yuyan was stunned, she almost choked on the orange juice, if she was choked to death by a glass of water, she would be laughed to death.

Jiang Yuyan put down the water glass in her hand, turned her head to look at Han Enhou who was still full of breeze, "—Brother! You... saw it last night..."

If it wasn't possible, she couldn't imagine why Han Enhou would ask such a question suddenly.As if knowing what Jiang Yuyan was thinking, Han Enhou nodded.

"I arrived in City C yesterday. I wanted to come to see you. How did I know... Brother Cheng Ling asked me to drink with me." Han Enhou's expectations were quite flat, as if he was just talking about an extremely ordinary thing, This tone was nothing more than not wanting to embarrass her.

It turned out that Mu Chengling was with Han Enhou last night, so she seemed to feel a lot more at ease!
Han Enhou looked at Jiang Yuyan, who had calmed down, and couldn't bear it, so he wanted to say something. Looking at Jiang Yuyan's relaxed face, he seemed to be very unbearable, swallowed, but still didn't say anything.

"Enhou! Do you want to say something?"

Han Enhou shook his head, but there was no smile on his face all the time. At this moment, Jiang Yuyan always faintly felt that something bad was about to follow...

Jiang Yuyan smiled bitterly, trying to suppress the uneasiness in her heart.