President's Dad: Arresting the Reporter's Wife

She knew she couldn't cry in front of him, she had to hold back, she must hold back.

Although Shuiyue tried her best to suppress herself, her actions still did not escape Mu Junqian's eyes. Maybe she forgot how much the man in front of her knew her.

Seeing her glistening tears, he narrowed his eyes suddenly, his pool-like pupils slightly retracted, and the brown-black pupils also contracted instantly.

He looked at her quietly, watching her desperately suppressing her emotions, her tender red lips had already been bitten so bloodshot.

His heart suddenly ached, the pain pierced his heart, guts, and even went deep into the bone marrow.

why is she cryingWho is she crying for?
He frowned tightly, at this time Shuiyue was so helpless and weak, he really wanted to hold her in his arms, use his caress to wipe away her tears and soothe her wounds.

This kind of thinking also drove his movements, the long arm was slowly raised, and the big hand touched Shang Shuiyue's pale face with a little trembling.
At that moment, both of them trembled like an electric shock, and their four eyes met again in the air.

And Shuiyue's tears, which she had held back for a long time, finally couldn't control it anymore, slipped down and dripped into his palm.

The icy cold feeling stung his heart again, his slender fingers gently caressed her cheeks, wiping away the tears, but he didn't want to cause Shuiyue to cry more violently.

This kind of Shuiyue made Mu Jungan feel distressed. He suddenly stretched out his big hand to wrap Shuiyue's cold face, and the temperature in his palm spread throughout Shuiyue's whole body in an instant.

The long-lost thoughtfulness and intimacy made Shuiyue close her eyes with peace of mind, greedily feeling his breath and the warmth he brought her.

She even hoped that time could pass slowly, and slower, so that this beautiful feeling could remain.

But the other self in her heart reminded her of her sinking.

Sui Yue, what are you doing?You are a married woman, how can you have the heart to hurt Shaohan for giving you so much?

As for the man in front of you, you were injured once five years ago. Do you want to hurt him again five years later when he has healed?

Shuiyue turned her face away suddenly, wiped the tears she shed, and recovered her consciousness in an instant, pulling back the self that had fallen into the incomparable nostalgia for Mu Junqian.

Her movements also reminded Mu Junqian that the big hand that was frozen in mid-air was immediately retracted.

He cursed himself in his heart, hating himself for being so unbelievable, obviously hating this woman to the bone.

But when facing her, he completely forgot the shame and pain she had given him, and was attracted to her again just like that.

Seeing her cry, he just couldn't be indifferent, this is not the style he Mu Jungan should have.

No, he will never allow such a thing to happen again, he wants her to know that he hates her, and he will never forgive her.

Thinking of this, he raised the corners of his beautiful mouth and moved closer to Shuiyue, his handsome face immediately enlarged in front of Shuiyue, and he blurted out joking words:

"Don't tell me that these tears are shed for me."

After finishing speaking, he snorted softly, with a trace of disdain on his expression.

"Yes, sorry, I..."

Shuiyue endured the soreness in her heart and said bitterly.

"There's no need to explain, who you shed tears for has nothing to do with me, does it?"

Mu Junqian said without a trace of emotion, with cynicism on his face.

He clearly knew that his words were not wrong, but it was still so harsh to Shuiyue's ears, and the coolness in his heart was gradually amplifying.

Maybe they can only get along in this way, which is their destined result.

Shuiyue didn't know what to say, but felt that a lot of words were stuck in her throat, and it was difficult to speak.

And she also knew clearly that she couldn't tell, so let this secret secret be hidden in her heart, and let the memory age slowly.

"Mom, uncle, have you eaten yet?"

Just when the two were in embarrassment, Xiao Fengming ran back in time. The little guy was obviously having a good time, the little guy was blushing, and with his big bright eyes, he looked even more cute.

"Oh, that's it. Is Feng Ming having a good time?"

Shuiyue hastily concealed her gaffe just now, smiled again, took out a tissue to wipe Fengming's fine beads of sweat dotingly, and asked softly.

"Well, I'm so happy."

The little guy nodded vigorously and agreed.

But his eyes turned to the table. The food there was almost unchanged. Feng Ming looked at Shuiyue, then at Mu Jungan and continued:

"Don't mom and uncle hate eating hamburgers?"

"Uh-haha."

Mu Junqian smiled heartily, touched Fengming's head, and said with a smile all over his face:
"It's not that I hate it, it's that I don't like it as much as Feng Ming."

"hey-hey"

The little guy smiled innocently, and because Mu Jungan said what he was thinking, he scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Although I like it, it's best not to eat too much, you know?"

Mu Junqian continued to tell Feng Ming that an inexplicable sense of closeness made him unable to bear his concern for him.

"Feng Ming knows, mother told Feng Ming."

The little guy pointed at Shuiyue as he spoke, which made Shuiyue and Mu Jungan's eyes collide again inadvertently.

But in just a few seconds, Shuiyue quickly staggered away and looked at Fengming.

"Feng Ming, uncle took time out to spend the night with you, what do you want to say?"

Shuiyue always does not forget to teach children by precepts and deeds at the right time.

"Thank you, Uncle Mu."

Feng Ming said crisply, and bowed to Mu Junqian.

"Hehe, Feng Ming is welcome, Uncle is very happy with Feng Ming."

When talking to Feng Ming, Mu Jungan was always very patient and his tone was very gentle.

"Really? Then Feng Ming can still play with uncle?"

The little guy was still full of ideas, and his voice was full of joy. :
"Of course, if Feng Ming wants to play something, he can call his uncle, huh?"

Mu Junqian squeezed Fengming's soft face and said with a smile.

"Um"

The little guy nodded his head in satisfaction, his appearance made people laugh.

"Feng Ming, it's getting late, let's go home, we have to go to kindergarten tomorrow. Besides, we've been bothering uncle for a long time, haven't we?"

Shuiyue looked at the time and said to Fengming, it wasn't that she interrupted the happy conversation between them on purpose, but it was getting late and it was too late to go back, she was afraid that Shaohan would be worried.

"Ok."

Feng Ming obediently agreed.

The three got up and left McDonald's. When standing at the intersection, Shuiyue took Feng Ming and wanted to reach out to stop a taxi back, but Mu Junqian's cold voice came from behind.

"Wait for me here, I'll pick up the car."

"Oh no, no need."

Shuiyue hurriedly opened her mouth.

Hearing Shuiyue's words, Mu Jungan's back froze for a moment, then turned around, looked at Shuiyue's face with a trace of searching, and spoke after a while:
"Why? I just don't welcome you?"

"Ah, no, no, no. I, I don't want to trouble you. It's very convenient for me to take a taxi with Feng Ming." Shuiyue stammered.

How could she not wait to see him?He didn't know how much she cherished this wonderful time tonight.

Being with the two men she loves most in the world, her son, and her son's father, but this feeling can only be kept in her heart, she can't tell him.

"Let you take a taxi and other unmannered things, I can't do it."

Mu Jun said calmly, although it was not as cold as before, but it sounded emotionless.

"that……"

Shuiyue still wanted to defend something, but was interrupted by Mu Jungan:
"Okay, wait for me here, come here soon."

This time the voice was obviously much gentler. After speaking, he sighed and turned to leave.

Soon, Mu Junqian's silver-blue Aston Martin stopped in front of Shuiyue and Fengming.

He got out of the car, pulled the co-pilot away with great grace, and let Shuiyue and Fengming sit in.

Turning around and sitting in the cab, skillfully shifted the gear, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped away.

There was nothing to say all the way, Mu Jungan didn't ask Shuiyue, but directly sent their mother and son to Shen's villa.

And Xiao Fengming was obviously a little tired, leaning against Shuiyue's arms, fell into a deep sleep.

When getting off the car, Mu Junqian thoughtfully hugged Fengming from Shuiyue's arms, and when Shuiyue got out of the car, he sent her to the door before handing Fengming back to Shuiyue, but he still didn't say a word .

This kind of action made Shuiyue's heart feel hot, and her nose was slightly sore. When Mu Jungan was about to turn around, Shuiyue stopped him:

"Wait, wait a minute."

The footsteps stopped, but Mu Junqian didn't turn around or speak. He just turned his tall body to Shuiyue. Shuiyue paused and said:

"Thank you for today. Feng Ming is very happy."

"No need, Feng Ming has already thanked you."

Mu Junqian resumed his cold voice again.

Such words made Shuiyue feel very embarrassed, his words could not be more clear, he accepted Feng Ming's thanks, but rejected hers.

Shuiyue laughed at herself. What Mu Junqian did was not wrong. It should be true between him and her. They are just business partners now, and there is nothing else.

"Then, be careful on the road."

Although it was a little embarrassing just now, she couldn't help but say something that cared about him.

Mu Junqian turned around slowly, took a deep look at Shuiyue, and clenched his palms tightly. Finally, without saying a word, he got into his car, and the motor roared loudly, and the car drove away.

When the car started to leave Shuiyue, Mu Junqian could no longer control his emotions. He took his big hand and slammed it on the steering wheel to vent his depression.

He felt extremely irritable, he clearly missed her, but when facing her, he couldn't help but humiliate her mercilessly;
But when he saw her sad and sad expression, he felt very distressed. He hated himself a little, but there was nothing he could do.

This woman is destined to be his doom, maybe in this life, he, Mu Jungan, will be easily swayed by her, this is his fate.

Shuiyue stood where she was, hugged Fengming tightly, watched Mu Jungan's car go away with affectionate eyes, unconsciously, her eyes were wet.

She didn't know that all of this was clearly seen by the owner in a car in the distance.

Shuiyue carried Fengming into the room, and just settled down, when she heard a car driving into the garden, she knew that Shaohan must be back.

Gently closing the door, Shuiyue walked downstairs, just in time to meet Shaohan who had just entered the door.

"Shaohan, are you back?"

Shuiyue smiled at Shen Shaohan, and reached out to take the coat in his hand. :
"Oh, Ruolin insisted on me appearing for tonight's entertainment, I never thought it would be so late."

Shaohan shook his head and rubbed his temples, his face was tired.

"Since you're here, help Sister Ruolin to share a little more. After all, she's a woman, and it's always inconvenient for her to socialize. It's better for you to come forward."

Shuiyue handed Shen Shaohan the American ginseng tea she asked the housekeeper to prepare before.

"Hehe, that's not necessarily true. When it comes to business, women often have an advantage!"

Shen Shaohan lightly raised his sword eyebrows, and looked at Shuiyue with a smile.