Elite Wife Full Fire

Yan Muhan, who was groping forward in the dark, accidentally knocked against the door frame, but his first reaction was not to bend down to touch his wound, but to carefully pay attention to the movement on the other side of the bed.

In the darkness where his hands could not be seen, his senses could only focus on his hearing. After all the surrounding sounds disappeared, he quietly tried to move forward with his feet.

Finally at the bedside, Yan Muhan let out a breath on the spot and relaxed, but in the next second, his breathing was fixed again.

"Yan Muhan?" There was no confusion in Yang Yunyun's voice, but it was light and airy.

After that sound of collision, Yang Yunyun had a tendency to wake up gradually, but in the process of gradually returning her consciousness, her eyelids were still a bit heavy and she couldn't lift them up.

She didn't ask until she felt a burst of breath coming from her side.

Hearing her voice, Yan Muhan felt annoyed for a moment, "I kept you waiting for a long time again, and my sleep has become so light."

"It's useless." Yang Yunyun turned her body, her eyes that opened in the darkness seemed to be able to reflect a ray of light, she felt that she had accurately grasped Yan Muhan's direction, and reached out to touch him.

"Don't move." Yan Muhan intuitively felt a mass of warmth coming towards him, so he stretched out his hand and pressed it against me, "Don't let the heat escape."

"Yeah." Although this excuse is a bit rotten now, the temperature in the room is always suitable, and there is no such thing as cold or hot, but in the current atmosphere, everything is right.

"You've been busy so late again, thanks for your hard work, husband."

Perhaps at night, people would easily let go of their disguises. The moment Yan Muhan came in, Yang Yunyun moved her body, and the two fit together perfectly.

Yan Muhan patted her on the back lightly, as if coaxing a child to sleep, "Thank you, wife. If you can sleep peacefully, I will never find it hard."

Under Yang Yunyun's rhythmic slapping, her consciousness quickly lost again. Before she fell asleep, a thought flashed in her mind, "She too, no matter how tired her body is, at the moment she returns to this home, all All the hardships and sorrows have become insignificant.”

Under the protection of the night, the two were resting sweetly in this warm world, while someone was looking at the messy things around him at the same night and had nowhere to go.

"Damn it, I don't have anything at hand, how cruel!" This is not the first time Murou scolded Muhan for being cruel, and it won't be the last time, but her scolding has always seemed so meaningless.

Murou herself didn't have this awareness, she always felt that it was Yan Muhan's biggest fault that he didn't show any pity for her.

Now with resentment towards Yan Muhan, she looked at the somewhat dark environment around her, especially in this kind of residential area, where there are many trees interspersed between two houses that are far apart. , there will be some sounds that sound very bleak.

That feeling made her unconsciously tighten the clothes on her body, and she couldn't resist the cold like that, so she took out some clothes from the pile and put them on.

"Should I go out by myself?" Mu Rou was still hesitant. She had no means of transportation, and now she only had her own two legs. She even thought about what it would be like to sleep in this place for one night.

But her own pride did not allow her to do this. Finally, after a long time of consideration, she could hear the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground and the sound of the gears of the suitcase rubbing against the ground on a wide, dark road. It's not that the sound insulation in the vicinity is good, I'm afraid someone will come out and yell and meet a ghost.

The voice gradually disappeared, and it was just something scattered on the ground, which looked extraordinarily lonely, and finally became an ownerless thing.

In this big city, no one would think about the current situation of Mu Rou, no one worried about her heating and cooling, no one worried about her safety, and even she herself didn't know where she was going.

"There are usually people watching this place, why is there no one today!" Mu Rou finally dragged an almost empty box and walked for several kilometers, but she didn't even see anyone along the way.

She was so sure that Mu Han would come over today because she has already communicated with people from the outside world in the past two days. Now that she has contacted people, naturally no one will continue to stay here and wait for her news. Why is she now? There is no mobile phone, that is because their contact information adopts the oldest letter mode.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that Yan Muhan would drive Mu Rou out that night, making her truly a wandering member of the city.

Mu Rou didn't know how long she had walked, and she didn't know how far she had traveled. In the darkness, she even felt that she was walking into a bottomless pit.

"Ah!" Mu Rou suddenly stood still, and shouted towards the empty world, venting all the depression in her heart.

She also seemed to hear her own echo, disappearing into the air circle after circle.

"Chirp!" A few bird calls in the early morning awakened the sleeping man.

While half asleep and half awake, Yan Muhan first opened his hazy eyes, which became clear again in an instant. He didn't wake up the people next to him who still had their eyes closed, and prepared to welcome their new day ahead.

Yan Muhan is becoming more and more virtuous now, that's right, he is no longer so high above the others, he no longer looks like he doesn't know the world's fireworks, he understands the ordinary life more and more, and people change accordingly Much softer.

But as soon as he came to the mall, he was able to immediately restore his former chill, and he was never merciless in making decisions.

Yang Yunyun, who came downstairs in the morning light, saw the busy figure in the kitchen, and was fixed there by a force, admiring the most beautiful scenery in front of her.

"Eh? What are you doing standing there?" Yan Muhan turned around and glanced at her. After a pause for a second, he looked at her with a gentle voice and said with a smile, "Come over for breakfast."

"Okay." Yang Yunyun didn't want to break the scene, but Yan Muhan's urging made her take a step forward.

"Why did you do it, Aunt Li and the others aren't there?" Yang Yunyun followed him into the kitchen, following behind him a little unresponsively.

"I let them rest. I will serve you today." Yan Muhan was busy with the work in front of him, and didn't notice the stepping footsteps behind him. When he turned to get the seasoning, he touched Yang Yunyun's forehead.