His eyes suddenly softened, and he quickly turned on his voice, and her familiar clear voice came over—
"Mr. Mu, I know you are very tired... If you feel unbearable, come back... Big deal... Big deal, I don't care about anything, I'll take care of you... Hearing your tired voice, I feel a little uncomfortable..."
Xi Xiaye's voice carried some undisguised worry.
The husband and wife are separated by tens of thousands of miles, Xi Xiaye will not know, but such a few simple words made Mu Yuchen's heart feel sour for a moment, and a warm current flowed through his heart, as if the dry world suddenly looked forward to it. Come a soft and delicate spring rain.
After thinking about it, she couldn't control the urge in her heart, and regardless of the time, it was already past midnight on her side, so she dialed her phone without hesitation.
Zhou Zimo was here just now, and it was of course inconvenient for the two of them to talk, so they simply explained a few words and then hung up the phone. At this moment, they couldn't resist the thoughts in their hearts.
The phone rang twice before Xi Xiaye answered it. At this time, she was still sitting at the desk looking at Fuhua's last quarter's data.
"Why haven't you slept so late?"
The man's hoarse voice came quickly.
It has been nearly two months, and Xi Xiaye has already gotten used to the late-night chat between the husband and wife over the phone. She switched the cell phone from her right hand to her left hand, opened the files on the side, and replied, "Look at the Last quarter's data, Mr. Mu, let's not talk about other things tonight, just chat, okay?"
Knowing that it would take some time to investigate those things, Xi Xiaye didn't want to mention these things, but just wanted to talk to him or listen to him, this idea just passed through his head suddenly, so She just texted him.
"What are you talking about?" A warm smile soon filled his handsome face, "Are you serious about what you just said?"
Hearing this, Miss Xia Ye smiled happily, but the streamer in her starry eyes was full of seriousness, "Of course it's serious, if you want, I don't have any opinion at all, you've been tossing like this, I suddenly feel that I'm actually tired It doesn't matter at all, as long as you are happy."
His heart softened, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes, "No matter how bad your Mr. Mu is, you can't let Madam you take care of him, and leave some self-esteem for your husband."
"Self-esteem? Mr. Mu, you don't know that when I'm with you, my self-esteem has already been automatically reduced to a negative number, right? I don't care, but you still care about me? You have always been a perfect male god in my eyes exist."
"I'm that good in your eyes?"
He turned his chair around, looked out of the opposite floor-to-ceiling window, and said with a low smile.
"It's not that you are really that good, because no matter how good others are, they are not mine, only you are mine..."
Xi Xiaye pursed his lips and said with a light smile, and stopped his hands while speaking, his eyes fell on the wedding photo of the couple on the table, a faint light flashed in front of his eyes, it was the flickering halo of the wedding ring .
"Ma'am, have you watched too many romantic dramas recently?"
Young Master Mu raised his eyebrows, and asked such a question out of the blue.
"You've watched too many romance dramas."
Miss Xia Ye's eyebrows also twitched instantly, and she felt a little embarrassed in her heart—
I can't believe that such nasty words came out of her mouth. I was annoyed for a while, thought for a while, and then continued, "Mr. Mu, I find that the older you are, the less romantic you are." .”
"No romantic feelings? Then a few days ago, being a husband on the western grassland failed to satisfy your wish?"
His cheerful tone came, and the brows that had been tightly furrowed just now dissipated a lot, and the dark clouds in his heart seemed to have lightened a lot.
"What I'm saying is that we've been married for a long time, and you can't occasionally say a few words that make me feel comfortable."
He listened, and suddenly smiled, "Ma'am, how old are you?"
"Twenty-eight has passed, and the next year will be twenty-nine. What's the matter?"
"You're twenty-nine, and you'll be on your third year of life soon. You're not those young girls who just passed the rainy season, and are still keen on the compliments and admiration of the opposite sex?"
"I didn't know who said that I was eighteen years old every year in his eyes."
There was a hint of a smile in Xi Xiaye's teasing voice.
"You are eighteen years old? Who said that? It must not be me."
He said solemnly, with that serious tone, Xi Xiaye could imagine him pretending to be serious through the phone, and suddenly laughed lightly, coughed a few times in a row, and then laughed, "You scoundrel Kungfu is good. Mr. Mu, I suddenly remembered that you seemed to be teasing me with this tone back then, saying that I am worthless, so you went to find him desperately."
"Um."
He agreed, and indeed married him. To him, it was the most valuable investment. In his eyes, her current worth was far above his. He didn't dare to offend her, so he had to guard her carefully. looking at her.
Because, he made the biggest bet in his life on his marriage to her, and it was the only one he couldn't afford to lose.
Running a marriage is not easier than running a company, and the length of time he has known him doesn't matter to him. Fortunately, he wandered around in the world of mortals for so long, and finally found the end with her.
"Okay, I can tell you're in a bad mood just now, so I'll chat with you...Mr. Mu, I want you to always remember that you are not only your friend's friend, you are also my husband, and you are also my husband and Xiaorui. Xiaocheng's father is still his parents' son-in-law, his parents' son, he is not alone... I just asked Li Si and found out that Amo's situation is the same as Qi Lei's. I know you are worried, but this time, you can't let You carry it by yourself, half an hour ago, I received a secret letter from Inspector Zhang, I don’t plan to open it, I want to wait for you to come back and read it.”
Her suddenly serious tone made him stunned for a moment, and after a while, he suddenly felt that the heavy curtain dropped from his heart was pulled open, a soft light shone in, and something suddenly became clear.
And Xi Xiaye over here, when he finished speaking, also stretched out his hand and opened the drawer at the side. Inside was lying quietly a well-sealed envelope, which was delivered by the postman just now, and it marked Xi Xiaye and Detective Zhang had agreed on a secret code, so Xi Xiaye could quickly tell that it was the news from Detective Zhang.
Mu Yuchen was silent for a while, his black eyes lit up, and finally he said with a low smile, "Okay, I'll arrange things here, and I will secretly rush back to City Z tomorrow."