72 hours of marriage

"Live a good life, Xiaoduo, Mu Yifan is a good man, a rare good man." Although Yun Hongwei sensed that Yun Duo's mood was not right, he thought that he should not quarrel with Mu Yifan because of Tang Shaochen's affairs.

He is quite clear about Yun Duo's personality.

"Dad, I know. He's been really nice to me."

"That's good."

After hanging up the phone, it happened that Mu Yifan came down from upstairs to have dinner. Seeing her expression was strange, "Who's calling, what's wrong?"

Yun Duo walked up to Mu Yifan, "What did you do to Tang Shaochen?"

"Are you distressed?" If you don't mind at all, then you are not human. After he asked, he regretted it a little.How could he ask such a sensitive woman like Yun Duo.After all, he is not a saint, but he still cares.

Yun Duo stared at Mu Yifan, "I feel sorry for you, I just want to ask you why you didn't act harder, and if there is another way. This will hurt Dad's company, and Yun's Industry is Dad's hard work."

"Oh..." Mu Yifan lifted his chin lightly, looked at Yun Duo thoughtfully, and suddenly tilted his head and asked, "Do you have any suggestions, Duo'er? There are a lot of things in the company recently, your husband and I are at the end of my rope. "

Yun Duo glanced at Mu Yifan strangely, "Really?"

However, the two of them got acquainted with each other, saving them from embarrassment and restraint.

Mu Yifan tied the apron around Yun Duo's body, "Let's wash it together."

Will a lady, a young master clean up?

"You'll know if you look at it."

"Okay. Go slowly, Mommy Bao." Yun Duo saw off Mommy Bao, and floated to the dining room. She didn't see the cleaning aunt, looked at Mu Yifan, raised her eyebrows, "Mr. Mu, do you want to wash the dishes?" Although he is more versatile, he can't do it, right?

The two put down the bowls and chopsticks contentedly, and when Bao Ma was about to clean up the dishes, Mu Yifan pressed her hand, "It's too late here to take a taxi, I'll ask Uncle Wang to take Bao Mom back, leave it to us here .”

Mu Yifan stretched out his long arms, and hugged Yun Duo into his arms, "Yeah. What's for dinner?"

"No. You wash it." Yun Duo shook her head immediately, she never went into the kitchen.

Mu Yifan blinked at Bao's mother, she seemed to understand immediately, and immediately took off her apron, "Okay, then I'll go first. I'll come back tomorrow morning."

"Then stop it. When it comes to emotional matters, I can't tell who is right and who is wrong. I have let go of the past now, so why bother." Yun Duo couldn't figure out why Mu Yifan wanted to attack Tang Shaochen.

Since what happened last time, there has been a sense of ambiguity between the two of them, but it's only this one time relationship.It was as if they had gone off the rails and collided together by mistake.Mu Yifan didn't dare to move forward, and Yun Duo wouldn't move forward either.

Baoma's cooking is always swept away, the dishes are few but delicate, and there are many tricks.Today's dishes are Chinese side dishes, one stir-fried water spinach, one cold dried tofu, one fried pork with fungus, one winter melon ribs soup, and one braised fish.

"real!"

Mu Yifan didn't show any intention of backing down, her eyes were fixed on her body, and she pouted depressedly, "Although this is the duty of a wife, it's obvious that we both can save it, so why do I have to do it?"

"I'll wash, you wipe the dishes?" Mu Yifan finally took a big step back.

"Ok."

Yun Duo reluctantly stood beside Mu Yifan and wiped the bowl, but he was intoxicated by this kind of homely warmth.This is the feeling he has always wanted, the feeling of home.He picks the vegetables, she estimates the meals, she washes the dishes, and he cleans them.

Although a certain little woman is reluctant.