72 hours of marriage

Yun Duo grabbed Mu Yifan's shirt tightly, and cursed softly, "Mr. Mu, get out!"

"You're holding me so tightly, how can I get out. Be good, relax..." Mu Yifan's hand slipped into the sweater, caressed her back, and danced softly on the butterfly bone.

Yun Duo closed his eyes, trying to push Mu Yifan away, but he didn't have the strength, because he was too awake, so he was too resistant.

Someone seemed to be aware of this, and quickly pressed her whole body against the glass, and then...

For an instant.

All sanity collapsed.

She couldn't stop.

The oxygen in the air became thinner, making it difficult to breathe.

Looking at the snowflakes flying outside the window in a trance, she snuggled into Mu Yifan's arms, feeling warm and happy.

His carefree low growl filled his ears, Yun Duo frowned and hummed softly, and then hugged each other tightly, very hard, breathing heavily, looking at each other, full of nostalgia...

"Do you like it?" Mu Yifan hoarsely said.

Yun Duo smashed his fist on his chest, cursed softly, "Can you not ask such a question? I hate it, I hate it!"

Mu Yifan laughed softly, and kissed Yun Duo's forehead, feeling so happy and happy with the woman in his arms, his heart ached so much.

After a little relaxation, Mu Yifan hugged Yun Duo on the sofa and wrapped it in a woolen blanket, and the two of them leaned tightly together.Mu Yifan looked at the file, and Yun Duo poked his head over, "Mr. Mu, isn't your brain full of computers?"

"Why do you ask that?" With this little thing around, it was really impossible for him to concentrate on reading the document.

"Because there are so many complicated problems, you can solve them one by one. You are not omnipotent?" Yun Duo tilted his head and smiled playfully, with a pretty and charming woman only.

Mu Yifan leaned forward, really wanting to take a bite, "You're praising your husband, you're not ashamed."

"It's you who are ashamed, not me." Yun Duo flicked the photos on the phone back and forth.

"I can do more shy things, what's the shame, it doesn't fit me."

"That's true."

On such a snowy day, it is really a happy and satisfying thing for the two of them to chat under the same quilt and occasionally watch the falling snow outside the window.

Yun Duo knew that he usually had a lot of things to do, so he didn't bother him. He plugged in the earphones and watched TV on one side, tears streaming down his face. Women are all emotional animals.

Mu Yifan wiped her tears, and coaxed softly, "It's just a TV."

"know."

"Then cry."

"I can't control it, Mr. Mu, we must grow old. It turns out that falling in love and being together is such a difficult thing." Yun Duo really watched the TV series, and then he was touched all of a sudden.

"Will."

"Uh-huh."

"Mr. Mu, do you have any new ideas? I think I have dealt with the matter of Aunt Qi, and I am going to go to work in the company. I have almost recovered now. If I don't work hard, the new year will be sad." It was wasted, she had to save some money for herself.

Mu Yifan stroked her hair and sniffed the fragrance, "You don't have to worry too much about these things. You will know when the time comes. As for going to the company, go. I said I won't stop you from doing it." My own business..."

With joy on his face, Yun Duo hooked Mu Yifan's neck, lightly pecked his lips, and asked with a smile: "If I go to Chang Yi's company to help him hold a press conference, will you have any objections?"

"Have……"