The daughter-in-law of a rich and warm marriage is poisonous

Mu Xiao held Yan Mo's face in his hands, pressed against her lips and said, "You are very welcome."

The two kissed inseparably, and under the noon sun, the figures hugging each other tightly were covered with a layer of gold.

Mu Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, quietly staring at the little thing in his arms.

Yan Mo didn't wear makeup, and her fair and delicate skin didn't have any blemishes even under the strong sunlight.

Those nimble eyes were looking at him affectionately at this moment, and after a while, she asked him softly, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Delicious food."

"When did you learn to be glib? Was it taught by Si Zheng again?"

Young Master Si Zheng, who was working hard in the vice president's office, sneezed several times, and was shot while lying down.

The sweetheart was sitting on his lap, twisting his body from time to time. If there was no physical reaction in his body, then Mu Xiao was not a normal man.

"What delicious food did you bring?" When he spoke, Mu Xiao's voice was a little hoarse.

Yan Mo raised her head puzzled, met his deep eyes stained with some kind of desire, and poked someone's chest with a blushing face.

"Hey, why are you so perverted in broad daylight?"

Mu Xiao pinched Yan Mo's chin, raised the corners of his lips, and gave a wicked smile: "I only love you, regardless of time and place. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Seeing that someone lowered his head, he wanted to kiss her all over again.

Before Mu Xiao's lips came close, Yan Mo jumped away. Seeing someone squinting her eyes and silently warning her to come back to him, Yan Mo proudly made a face at him.

"I didn't even eat breakfast, I'm starving to death!"

Mu Xiao walked slowly behind her, sat on the sofa and watched Yan Mo's busy figure.

The soup was poured directly from the clay pot into the thermos. Yan Mo unscrewed the lid of the thermos, and a gust of hot air rushed up, scalding her hands.

"Ah..." Yan Mo yelled and threw the cover away, and Mu Xiao got up immediately.

Seeing that her wrist was red, Mu Xiao's face darkened, and he took Yan Mo and walked quickly to the rest room.

Turn on the faucet and run it on Yan Mo's wrist for a full 2 ​​minutes. The water flow is too strong, which hurts Yan Mo's hand.

"Okay? It's nothing serious, it's just that it burns a bit when the heat rushes up, it's okay."

Mu Xiao turned off the faucet, and looked sideways at her: "It doesn't matter that you yelled so loudly just now?"

Yan Mobai glanced at him: "Conditional reflex! Why would you be nervous about me if I don't?"

"Stupid!" Mu Xiao nodded Yan Mo's forehead, picked her up and walked out.

"Hey! Let me down! I didn't hurt my foot, isn't it too exaggerated?"

"My pleasure."

"You don't think I'm heavy, aren't your hands tired?"

"My pleasure."

"Is it interesting to talk like this? You will die if you say two more words?"

"My pleasure."

"Why are you so stupid, Mu Xiao?"

"Is it itchy? Huh?"

Yan Mo drooped her little face, and immediately used the mourning policy: "I'm so hungry that my chest sticks to my back, how do I know if my skin is itchy or not?"

"Naughty little thing!"

Although Mu Xiao gritted his teeth and scolded, his demeanor and tone were genuine pampering.

In view of the episode just now, Mu Xiao didn't dare to let Yan Mo touch the food anymore, even if it wasn't hot, he wouldn't let her touch it.

What's even more exaggerated is that the red color on Yan Mo's wrist has faded, but Mu Xiao insisted on feeding her himself.

Yep, it's like feeding a very young child.

The highest state of pampering someone is to pamper her so much that she can't take care of herself.

Xiao Shao, who has always been obsessed with cleanliness in life, after feeding his woman to his full, took the spoon just now and swept up all the leftover food.

"Are you sleepy? Do you want to go inside and sleep for a while?"

Mu Xiao held Yan Mo in his arms, patted her on the back, and coaxed her in a low voice.

Yan Mo has no doubt that if Mu Xiao has a child in the future, he will be a very good father.

If he had a daughter, he would be an out-and-out daughter slave, right? ?
"Your child will be very happy in the future." Yan Mo unconsciously expressed her thoughts.

The man's movements stopped suddenly, and even his originally relaxed posture became stiff.

Children and family have always been Mu Xiao's taboo.

Even though he is now in love with Yan Mo, he has never considered these issues. It has nothing to do with the sense of responsibility, but he rejects it from the bottom of his heart.

Yan Mo sensed that something was wrong with Mu Xiao, and knowing the reason, her mood also cooled down.

In such a situation, if we continue to chat, the fuse will be triggered at the touch of a button.

Not wanting to cause such a situation, Yan Mo pushed Mu Xiao away and wanted to walk away, but the man's arms wrapped tightly around her waist.

"Yan Mo, don't force me, you know I'm not mentally prepared for this..."

At this time, Mu Xiao was like a helpless child, even his voice was full of hesitation.

He admitted that he liked Yan Mo very much, so much that he couldn't live without her, and his emotions would fluctuate with Yan Mo's emotions.

But things like getting married and having children, Mu Xiao thinks they are insulated from him.

He rejects marriage from the bottom of his heart, and he doesn't think he can afford the growth of a small life.

Since two people really love each other, why do they have to stick to the formality?
Wouldn't their love not exist without the marriage contract and the wedding?
There is no necessary connection at all!
Yan Mo smiled wryly and pulled Mu Xiao's hand away: "I forced you? What did I do? Why don't you reflect on it, is there something wrong with your attitude?"

"Mu Xiao, I'm just an ordinary woman. Even if I don't think about getting married at my current age, what will happen in the future? Are we going to continue on like this? I know that your family and parents have cast a lot of shadows on you. , so that you no longer believe in marriage, but they are them, we are us, it is completely different! Whether you can go to the end, and whether you are loyal to each other, must be based on mutual trust and respect. You don’t It's just that you don't have confidence in yourself, and you also don't trust me. To put it bluntly, you don't think our relationship can last at all."

After speaking calmly like this, Yan Mo picked up her bag and left without looking back.

"Yan Mo!" Mu Xiao also stood up and called out, but he still couldn't catch up.

Just standing there, looking at Yan Mo with a serious expression, there are too many things in his eyes.

Of course he understood what Yan Mo's departure meant.

But Mu Xiao also knew very well that if he couldn't give Yan Mo the promise he wanted, then Yan Mo would never turn back no matter what.

Before going out, Yan Mo didn't even turn her head: "Mu Xiao, if you can't make me a promise, there is no future between us, then let's break up!"

As soon as the words fell, the heavy door panel was also closed. A door separated the two people into two worlds.

Mu Xiao watched the door slowly close in disbelief, feeling as if something was weighing down his heart, making him unable to breathe.

He clutched his left chest, breathing heavily, and a little bit of red appeared from the corners of his eyes.

After all, he still didn't chase her out. He couldn't meet Yan Mo's request, so what right did he have to chase her! ?
"what……!!"

With a roar, Mu Xiao turned around and swept everything on the desk to the ground.

Papers fell out of the folder like snowflakes and scattered all over the place. Computers and phones were not spared and broke on the spot.

The glass lampshade of the table lamp was broken, and the ground was covered with bright shards. Mu Xiao didn't care at all, and just stepped on it.

If it wasn't enough, the blue and white porcelain tea set on the coffee table also suffered, and Mu Xiao crushed it with his fingers.

Blood trickled down from his fingers, but he didn't even frown, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.

When Mu Xiao's special assistant Zhuang Jinglan heard the movement, her heart beat violently.

What's going on here? ?

In this case, in order to save her own life, Zhuang Jinglan didn't dare to enter rashly, otherwise she wouldn't know how she died.

But with this crackling sound, the boss won't demolish this building, right? ?

When Ms. Yan went in just now, she was obviously fine. Did the two have a fight?
Zhuang Jinglan has been with Mu Xiao for several years, and this is the first time she has seen Mu Xiao lose such a temper. This is completely inconsistent with Mu Xiao's usual calm and reserved image.

For the sake of everyone's safety, Zhuang Jinglan called Si Zheng.

In less than 5 minutes, the vice president rushed over, and his speed was definitely comparable to that of firefighters.

Zhuang Jinglan was already waiting at the door of the CEO's office, seeing Si Zheng was like seeing a savior.

"Vice President, hurry up and take a look! Miss Yan was fine when she came, but later Miss Yan walked away with a cold face, and the boss started smashing things inside..."

Si Zheng frowned. Although he hadn't seen the deity inside, he was almost sure that Yan Mo's anger had something to do with it.

After giving Zhuang Jinglan a reassuring look, Si Zheng took a deep breath, opened the door and walked in.

After taking two steps into the office, Si Zheng stopped.

It's not that he's not brave, but that in this huge room, there is not much room left to set his feet on.

The mess of the place, including many important contract documents of the group, was stepped on by several messy shoe prints at this time.

What is even more shocking is that the hands of the person who caused all this are dripping with blood.

"What are you doing??"

Si Zheng couldn't take care of this much anymore, and ran over in three steps at a time, trying to hold Mu Xiao's hand to see his injury, but Mu Xiao swung him away.

The person who had lost his temper stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, with his hands propped on the glass, and his eyes were anxiously watching the matchbox-like traffic below.

The person who put it on the tip of his heart didn't know where he had gone for a long time, how could he see it now?
Si Zheng sighed, walked over and stood behind Mu Xiao: "What's wrong with you and Yan Mo? Did you quarrel?"

Intuition told him that things were not that simple.

If it was just a simple quarrel, even if Mu Xiao failed to keep him, he wouldn't be so angry.

Looking at his distraught appearance now, Si Zheng was really frightened.

Something big happened! !

Mu Xiao turned around and took out the cigarette and lighter from the drawer, lit it and took a deep breath.

At this moment, he needs the smell of tobacco to calm himself down, but no matter how strong the smell is, it can't stop the pain in his heart.

Thinking of Yan Mo's cold tone when she said they were breaking up, Mu Xiao's heart throbbed with pain.

The heart kept contracting, and the pain was so painful that he would feel uncomfortable even standing upright.

It wasn't until he finished smoking a cigarette that Mu Xiao said hoarsely, "I was dumped just now."

Si Zheng was startled, his eyes widened in astonishment, and after digesting the meaning of this sentence, he laughed unkindly.

"Dumped? You deserve it! Hahahaha, who made you drag two to five to eighty thousand all day, no matter how good your temper is, you can't stand it!"