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

Gao Yueyue left in disgrace. The attitude of the master and the servant was so firm. If she didn't leave, would she still wait for someone to chase her away with a broom?

Almost as soon as Gao Yueyue stepped out of the courtyard of the villa, the butler immediately closed the heavy European-style carved iron door with the remote control.

That impatient look seemed to be sending off the plague god.

Back in the living room, the butler took some time to find the cuff button, sighed, and sent it upstairs to someone.

If he couldn't find the cufflinks today, Mu Xiao's insomnia would probably worsen.

Mu Xiao went upstairs and went into the bathroom. Seeing himself in the mirror, he was stunned.

Such a slovenly appearance, is it really him? ?
He hadn't shaved for a few days, and he looked no different from a primitive man in the forest, even his hair had grown a lot.

What was even more frightening was that he had dark circles under his eyes and sunken cheeks.

Such a person is neither human nor ghost, I'm afraid that if Yan Mo saw it, she would drive him away in disgust, right?

Images from the past appeared in Mu Xiao's mind.

Yan Mo stood on tiptoe, concentrating on shaving him, and her fresh breath brushed in front of his face.

The slightly drooping thick eyelashes, like two small brushes, are very cutely curved.

Several times, Mu Xiao wanted to put a pencil on it to see if the eyelashes could hold the pencil.

Mu Xiao once accidentally mentioned the matter of shaving to Si Zheng, which amazed the old master Si Zheng.

Unexpectedly, two people who have never been in a relationship can flirt without ambiguity at all!
flirt?

Mu Xiao didn't understand, and Yan Mo didn't think about it. It seemed that many things between the two of them were natural.

I just want to be with the other person, I just want to have some kind of physical contact to feel the other person's existence.

After you left, I still worked hard to live my life the way you like.

After washing up and taking another hot bath, Mu Xiao's mental state was much better than before, at least he didn't look so decadent anymore.

When I walked out of the bathroom, I saw the butler standing in the middle of the room.

She is the second person besides Yan Mo who can freely enter and leave Mu Xiao's room, so the housekeeper has always been responsible for the cleaning of Mu Xiao's bedroom.

"Master, I brought you some congee with shredded scallops and shredded chicken. You haven't eaten anything these days, and your stomach will be weak, so I didn't make you pan-fried sea bass."

Hearing the familiar name of the dish, Mu Xiao stopped wiping his hair and glanced at her.

The housekeeper still had an expression of looking at his nose, nose, nose, and heart, and looked quite respectful.

This aunt always likes to say some sarcastic words to provoke Mu Xiao. It sounds like she is on Mu Xiao's side, but after careful taste, she realizes that this is not the case.

Mu Xiao sat down and drank the porridge, with a quiet expression that made it impossible to see his thoughts.

It's just that his speed is very slow, even slower than chewing slowly.

If it was made by Yan Mo, it is estimated that more than half of the bowl has been eaten by now. Is it not delicious? ?

The butler was still in the same posture as before, and his voice didn't fluctuate much: "Master, I know my craftsmanship is not as good as Miss Yan's, but you should finish eating anyway, it's shameful to waste it."

"Are you going to stand here and watch me eat?"

Mu Xiao put down his spoon and looked helplessly at the housekeeper whom he had always regarded as his elder.

The butler took out the cufflink from his pocket and put it on the table: "No way, I promised Miss Yan that I will take good care of you, especially supervise you to eat well."

It's like teasing a child.

Mu Xiao didn't believe that Yan Mo would tell the housekeeper this, he asked amusedly: "Then did she tell you to tell me a story to lull me to sleep?"

"That's not true. Ms. Yan has such a special effect, and no one else can do it."

After Yun Danfeng said such a heart-warming sentence, the butler Shi Shi left abruptly.

Although Mu Xiao never mentioned Yan Mo or asked anything, she could clearly see that there was not a single day that Mu Xiao did not miss Yan Mo.

There are too many good memories belonging to the two of them in this villa, and every bit of it can cause Mu Xiao's mood swings.

Even this pair of cufflinks that Yan Mo bought while shopping, Mu Xiao couldn't put it down.

It wasn't a gift on any special day, nor was it something expensive, but because it was bought by Yan Mo, Mu Xiao cherished it very much.

Mu Xiao looked at the ring on the ring finger of his left hand, and finished the porridge silently.

Wipe the cufflinks again and again, put them back in the box, then slowly walk over to lie down on the bed, and pull up the quilt.

After a while, feeling that something was wrong, Mu Xiao got up and went to Yan Mo's room again, and fell asleep peacefully on the bed that they both slept together.

Before going to sleep, Mu Xiao optimistically thought that as long as Yan Mo had a good life, he could do whatever he wanted.

Even if you want to go on alone like this, it doesn't matter, anyway, with her in your heart, it's the same wherever you go.

He is not empty at all.

But Yan Mo also suffers from insomnia, everyone is safe, these are all deceptive nonsense in novels and TV dramas!

Even after coming to Italy, which she has always been thinking of, there is still a lot of space in Yan Mo's heart.

No matter how bright the sun is, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, no matter how enthusiastic people are, they can never replace the one in my heart.

No matter how far you go, you can't help your own heart.

Yan Mo has a cheerful personality and can get along with people wherever she goes. In just one week, she has already become familiar with the surrounding environment.

The proprietress of the small supermarket at the intersection of the street is a chubby older sister with a bold and unrestrained temperament.

Because Yan Mo taught her how to use the old godmother's tricks, the proprietress praised the beauty of Chinese food after trying it, and planned to learn Chinese food from Yan Mo as a teacher.

Even the girl selling flowers in the market became friends because of Yan Mo's frequent visits and chatting with Yan Mo.

Yan Mo has already learned a lot of Italian before she officially goes to the language class.

Occasionally, when encountering those who cannot communicate, using English with almighty body language can also get things done.

Anyway, her super adaptability and optimistic attitude have been highly praised by the landlord, Mrs. Grosso.

Before class started, Yan Mo was running out every day.

Wake up and make breakfast, eat with Mrs. Grosso, chat a little, pack up the dishes and go out.

Sometimes I ride a bicycle around the city, and I don’t stay idle even in rainy days. I hold an umbrella and go out to soak in the rain, feeling the desertedness of the street.

But no matter whether it was noisy or cold outside, she wanted to cry very much.

Yan Mo knew that she couldn't think of someone.

That person is like a switch, just thinking about it can make her cry like a river.

As early as the third day after Yan Mo came to Italy, Yao Sitian told her the whole story, and it was just a farce directed and acted by Gao Yueyue.

From the beginning to the end, Mu Xiao belonged to Yan Mo alone, and he never had any empathy, not even a mental affair.

And when Yan Mo went to the airport that day, Mu Xiao was in Thailand, so there was no way to catch up with her and leave her behind.

There were too many misunderstandings in the middle, which caused the two of them to be separated by two places.

Yao Sitian also said a lot of good things for Mu Xiao, but Yan Mo just said "Well, I know" on the phone.

Of course she knew that Mu Xiao loved her, there was no doubt about it.

But so what?
He doesn't want her.

Just thinking about this reason, Yan Mo could cry over the Great Wall, and she really wanted to question someone—

Why don't you want me! ? ?

It was because she wasn't good enough, not strong enough, so she couldn't stay by his side.

Yan Mo has always been clear, so she chose to leave, she can learn more here and make herself stronger.

One day, when I come back to you again, I will impress you.

Yan Mo thought that by going far away, she was far away from Mu Xiao's world, and the two of them would never meet again.

But she was so naive.

Mu Xiao didn't stop her from leaving, it doesn't mean that she let her go and fly freely.

Although she broke up with Yan Mo on the surface, Mu Xiao still had someone secretly protect her, and someone would report Yan Mo's situation to Mu Xiao in time every day.

Checking emails before going to bed has become a must for Mu Xiao.

Even when he was tired from work, he would open the mailbox and read the boring content several times.

This day was also the same as usual, Mu Xiao habitually checked emails during lunch break, Si Zheng sat opposite him, and the two had a simple meal.

"From 1:20 to 1:53 in the afternoon, I walked home from the square. It was raining heavily and I didn't have an umbrella. When I got home, I squatted at the door and cried for more than half an hour, until the landlady found out and took her back."

In just two short lines, each word pierced Mu Xiao's heart.

The accompanying picture shows Yan Mo squatting under the eaves, completely soaked, with her face buried in her knees.

She looks so weak, in the bitter wind and rain, as if abandoned by the whole world, no one cares about her, no one cares about her.

The chopsticks in Mu Xiao's hand fell to the table with a "snap", and his eyes were fixed on the email.

His little thing was soaked in the rain for half an hour, and was crying miserably, like a tearful man.

So helpless, so desperate.

Mu Xiao's anomaly caught Si Zheng's attention, and when he raised his head, he saw Mu Xiao's red eye circles.

Si Zheng walked around the desk, poked his head over to take a look, and then he understood.

Pretending to be tall and pushing people away?Hehe, you will have to suffer in the future!
"Tsk tsk tsk, after raining for such a long time, I don't know if I will catch a cold or have a fever? The girl's body is so delicate, unlike us, it's fine anyway."

How else can we say that Si Zheng is a slob?

Knowing that Mu Xiao was worried about it, but still saying such words to stimulate him, Si Zheng was secretly happy to see that people were having a hard time.

What a dark psychology!
There is no way, who made Mu Xiao feel like crazy during this period of time, overloaded with work every day?
If the big boss doesn't leave, how dare their subordinates get off work on time?His vice president is no different from other employees, and his life is just as miserable.

But the acknowledgment returned to the acknowledgment, after all, Si Zheng still couldn't see Mu Xiao's dying look, so he called Yan Mo.

"Dear Momo, have you forgotten my brother when you arrive in Italy, where there are so many handsome men?"

Yan Mo sneezed and said in a strong nasal voice.

"How can it be! I will remember you even if you are burned to ashes."

Si Zheng turned his head and gave the man who stretched his neck to eavesdrop on his phone call a hard look.

As expected of Young Master Xiao's woman, she is sick, but her combat power is still so strong, she just opened her mouth and swished a hidden weapon!
Si Zheng turned on the hands-free phone, but Mu Xiao smiled for the first time in so many days after hearing Yan Mo's words.

His little thing is still full of fighting power under a bad cold, which is awesome.