President's Dad: Arresting the Reporter's Wife

Shuiyue's heart has long been out of control, and she can't help but wrap her arms around his neck, responding enthusiastically.It wasn't until both of them were suffocated that Wan Qing reluctantly separated.

Mu Junqian gently held Shuiyue's small face, as if holding a rare treasure, looked at her with burning eyes, panted heavily, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yue'er, don't go!"

Shuiyue looked at his anxious look, felt sad for a while, and the circles of her eyes were red again.

Mu Junqian sighed softly, took her into his arms, put his bluish chin against her head, and stroked her black hair, which was smooth and soft, like water and silk, and the coolness penetrated into his heart , I feel so comfortable and satisfied.

Her little face was pressed tightly against his chest, bang-bang-bang... Listening to his powerful heartbeat, nestling in his hot chest, she felt at ease for no reason.

The warm afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled into the silent ward, setting a golden halo on the two people embracing each other on the bed, like a sweet picture scroll, beautiful and warm.

Neither of the two spoke any more, they just hugged each other quietly, closed their eyes in satisfaction, and enjoyed the happiness and sweetness of this moment to the fullest.

It seemed that after a long time, Mu Junqian heard a soft voice from his chest: "Why are you so careless?"

Mu Jungan's heart warmed up. He knew that she cared about him, and she also had him in her heart. He twitched the corners of his lips and said softly and jokingly, "Isn't it all about you?"

"Me?" Shuiyue left his embrace abruptly, raised her head, and looked at him suspiciously.

Seeing her puzzled look, he felt very funny, but he still wanted to tease her: "Yeah, I always think of you, accidentally...but you ignore me, how cruel!" While observing Shuiyue's expression while talking, he did not forget to continue pretending to be pitiful.

"I really hurt you, I'm sorry, I didn't expect this to happen." Shuiyue was very sad, thinking that Mu Jungan was hurt because of her, she almost choked up and said this sentence.

Feeling that something was wrong with Shuiyue, Mu Junqian hurriedly comforted: "Okay, okay, good boy, it's not your fault. Besides, I have to thank you for this car accident, otherwise how would I know that you care about me so much and love me so much Woolen cloth?"

He didn't want her to cry anymore, her big beautiful eyes were already red, and she would really turn into a peach if she cried again.

"Cheek-skinned, who loves you?" Hearing Mu Jungan's words, Shuiyue was so ashamed that she wished there was a hole in the ground to get into, so she quickly denied it.

"If you still say no, then why are you crying? Look into my eyes and answer me." Mu Junqian turned Shuiyue's body and lifted her small chin with his big hand. He was serious, and his words were overbearing that could not be rejected.

Facing his affectionate eyes, Shuiyue's face became hot for a while, her eyes wandered and she didn't dare to look at him, for fear that she would be drunk in the bottomless black pool and never wake up again.

"Well, I admit that seeing you hurt makes me feel very uncomfortable." Shuiyue lowered her head and said sullenly, but she never looked into his eyes.

"Little fool, if you don't have feelings for me, why would you be sad?" After speaking, he embraced her again, talking about Shuiyue, but in fact, he was not like that.

If it wasn't for worrying about Shuiyue, if it wasn't for being unable to bear her indifference to him, how could he go to the bar to get drunk, and how could he get into a car accident in a trance.

In short, he resigned to his fate, Yun Shuiyue was Mu Jun's weakness, and it has been in this life.

The hospital asked Mu Jungan to stay for a few more days, but Mu Jungan insisted on going back to the villa to recuperate. He only needed the doctor to go to the villa to change the medicine and give injections every day. Everyone couldn't resist him, so naturally they followed his wishes. :
It was his wishful thinking to do so, relying on his injury as an excuse to ask Shuiyue to accompany him in the villa.

Mu Junqian's thoughts are clearly revealed, it's not that Shuiyue can't see it, the reason why he doesn't reject him is because of the reluctance in his heart.

So, she asked Shen Shaohan for a week's leave on the grounds of visiting her mother, and went to the villa to take care of Mu Junqian every day.

When passing by the supermarket in the morning, Shuiyue made a special trip to buy some ingredients and wanted to make soup for Mu Jungan at noon.

When they arrived at the villa, Mrs. Wu was waiting at the door with a anxious expression on her face. The appearance of Shuiyue made Mrs. Wu very happy.

"Miss Yun, are you here?"

"Oh, hello, Mrs. Wu!" Although they were separated by a few months and only met once, Shuiyue still clearly remembered that she was Mrs. Wu, the housekeeper of Mu Jungan's villa.

"Miss Yun, you are here, the young master is not happy!"

Wu Ma pointed to the upstairs, and told Shuiyue softly.Shuiyue gave the things in her hands to the cook, and told them that they were the ingredients for making soup at noon, and followed Aunt Wu to go upstairs.

Walking into this villa for the first time, Shuiyue couldn't help looking at it while walking. The villa is elegant and gorgeous, and the European style is vividly reflected.

The living room is luxurious and unobtrusive, with pure white wool carpets, pastoral-style fabric sofas, large floor-to-ceiling windows, spacious and bright, and pure wooden stairs that complement the overall style, which shows that its owner's rich life and high-level taste of life.

Turning around the corner of the stairs, you will soon reach the second floor. The second floor continues the style of the first floor. The doors of all rooms are pure white, which looks elegant and quiet.

Aunt Wu walked to the door of the third room and knocked lightly: "Master, Miss Yun is here!"

"Come in." A cold voice came from inside.

Aunt Wu gently pushed the doorknob, and the white door opened from the outside to the inside. Aunt Wu stretched out her hand: "Miss Yun, please."

Shuiyue smiled at Mrs. Wu, and walked straight in. The room was very dark, with sunlight coming in through the gaps in the thick curtains.

With the help of the faint light, Shuiyue looked at the big bed in the room. At this moment, the person on the bed turned on the bedside lamp with a "snap", and Shuiyue closed her eyes to adapt to the sudden light.

"It's so late?" Mu Junqian leaned against the head of the bed, the sleepiness on his face hadn't completely dissipated, but it didn't affect his handsomeness at all.

Shuiyue smiled at him: "I bought some things along the way, so it was late."

"Let the driver pick you up or you can stay here in the future, so as not to be inconvenient for you." Mu Junqian said domineeringly.

"No, I like to come alone." Shuiyue pursed her lips, and her attitude did not allow him to refuse.

Seeing her stubborn expression, Mu Jungan immediately softened his voice: "Yue'er, come here."

He patted the place beside him and greeted Shuiyue.He knows Shuiyue's character well. Although she looks weak on the outside, she hides stubbornness on the inside. Others cannot force her to do what she believes.

Shuiyue walked over and sat quietly beside him. Mu Jungan hugged her all at once, and Shuiyue instinctively wanted to push him away.

But he heard his muffled voice: "Shh, just let me hug you for a while."

Shuiyue's heart softened for a while, she couldn't bear to reject him, and let him hug her.Mu Jungan hugged Shuiyue so tightly, for fear that he would disappear if he let go.

Although Shuiyue is now Mu Junqian's straightforward girlfriend, somehow, he always feels that Shuiyue is very different from his previous women.

The women in the past were always centered on him, he could always call them, and they would go away after drinking, and the initiative was always in his hands.

But Shuiyue is different. Facing her, he will never be able to control and take the initiative. Every time his feelings and emotions are too easily affected and attracted by her. Facing her, he cannot be as calm and composed as before. She inadvertently A smile or a look in the eyes will make him confused.

Therefore, to her, he is always gentle, very gentle, for fear of scaring her away because she is not under his control.

"Mu Junqian, let go first, I'm almost out of breath." Shuiyue said weakly in his arms.

Breaking free from Mu Jungan's arms, Shuiyue blushed.

"Shy?" Mu Jun smiled wickedly.

Shuiyue could hear his joking tone, immediately widened her almond eyes, made a gesture to lower her face and said: "Mu Junqian, it seems that your injury has healed, I will go to work tomorrow, and I won't come again."

Shuiyue emphasized her tone on purpose, and while observing Mu Jungan's expression while talking, she couldn't help laughing in her heart.

Hearing what Shuiyue said, Mu Junqian immediately put away the smirk from before, and pursed the corners of his raised lips, and supported his head with his hand: "Oh, my head hurts so much."

Shuiyue chuckled and shook her head. She never expected that the usually cold and domineering CEO would be acting like a child in front of her at this moment, which really made people laugh.

"Okay, okay, I have a headache after talking so much, I should lie down soon."

Shuiyue didn't expose his little trick, and followed suit, telling him to lie down and rest.

Mu Jungan actually obediently lay down, and Shuiyue carefully covered him with the quilt. Just when he wanted to get up, Mu Jungan held his arm, and Shuiyue turned around to meet Mu Jungan's burning eyes.

His black eyes were shining like stars, deep and gentle. Shuiyue shyly looked at her for a while, and turned her face to the side, only to hear Mu Junqian say softly: "Yue'er, I want you to stay here with me."

"I can accompany you, but you have to promise, don't be foolish anymore, and have a good rest." Shuiyue looked serious.

"I promise you."

Mu Junqian immediately took the words and answered firmly.The big hand held Shuiyue's small hand tightly, refusing to let go.

Shuiyue let him hold it, and after an unknown amount of time, Mu Jungan finally fell into a deep sleep because of his peace of mind.

Shuiyue sat on the side, looking at him carefully, with three-dimensional facial features, long and curly eyelashes, and thin lips with a hint of a smile, he should be very happy in his sleep, as if he was in a beautiful dream.

This kind of him is beautiful and warm, no longer as cold as usual, seeing Shuiyue lost his mind for a long time.After a while, she gently pulled out her little hand, tucked in the quilt for Mu Jungan, and then quietly left and went downstairs.

Downstairs in the large kitchen, Shuiyue is busy. She heard that black-bone chicken soup can nourish qi and blood, because she bought some warming and tonic Chinese medicine today, and planned to cook a pot of black-bone chicken soup for Mu Jungan at noon.