It was already the dead of night.
In the quiet Fengju, after a game of chess, two pots of tea were also drunk.
Seeing that it was late, Mu Yuchen stood up, reached out and took Su Chen's jacket that was thrown aside, and threw it over, saying in a low voice, "Okay, your chess skills are not my opponent, go back early , I'll send you off!"
Said, has gone straight forward.
Su Chen put his coat over his shoulders, and followed him outside.
"The night is pretty good tonight, but it's a pity that it's not appreciative. You've been calm all night, so you're not worried that things will deviate from what you predicted?"
Su Chen chased after him in a few strides, and soon walked side by side with Mu Yuchen, asking with great interest.
"Do you think that if I worry about it, it will develop as I predicted?"
Mu Yuchen looked at him disapprovingly, and sneered.
Only now, Su Chen shrugged and couldn't help but said, "Brothers, you have the best mentality. On this point, Zimo and I need to emulate you."
"Threesomes must have my teacher, and you are not bad. This time when Zimo comes back, it is time to pay more attention to him. Brothers, I never have the heart to see who lags behind. You are more sensitive to this issue, aren't you? ?”
As if Mu Yuchen suddenly thought of something, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at Su Chen.
Hearing this, Su Chen also frowned, touched his nose in a clear way, and coughed lightly, "This matter... In fact, Zhou's mother just told me that day, it doesn't work to find me, I don't have resources at hand, Otherwise, let them get married and get a certificate long ago."
"Just relying on your poisonous tongue skills, if you stimulate him a lot, maybe you can get things done."
After Mu Yuchen said this, he continued to walk forward.
Su Chen shrugged helplessly and followed.
Outside the door, Su Chen's Land Rover was parked on one side.
After getting into the car neatly, Su Chen waved to Mu Yuchen, "Okay, go back, I'll take care of things, we can get together when we have time, everything will be fine, everyone calm down, let's go!"
Mu Yuchen stood in front of the car with his hands behind his back, and nodded slightly.
Su Chen's car drove forward quickly, and finally disappeared into the cold night.
Mu Yuchen stood there for a while before turning back.
There was only a husband and wife at home, and it was very quiet. Mu Yuchen quickly turned off the lights, and then went straight upstairs.
Originally, he wanted to go directly back to the study to process some documents, but he didn't want to, just as he walked to the door of the study, he saw a woman who was supposed to be asleep standing in front of the desk, holding a document in her hand and looking at it.
"Why did you wake up?"
He frowned immediately and walked towards her.
Hearing the low voice from the man behind him, Miss Xia Ye also turned her head to look at Xu Ran, and seeing that he had stopped behind her, she took a deep breath and closed the document in her hand, which was light and slightly hoarse The voice came, "I woke up and saw that you were not there, so I got up and took a look. I really wanted to hear Su Chen's voice just now. Have you been drinking? Where are you? Have you gone back?"
Usually when the brothers meet, they just drink together, that's what Xi Xiaye asked.
Mu Yuchen came over, put his arms around her shoulders, and sat down in the chair, but she sat on his lap obediently and silently.
"I went back, no, I just played chess and drank tea. I don't smell of alcohol on my body. You can smell it."
He moved himself closer to her, his deep voice was intoxicatingly soft, "Some are just masculine."
Hearing this, Miss Xia Ye rolled her eyes at him, "Be serious!"
"Which eye of yours sees that I am not serious?"
He didn't take it seriously, but his face was serious, and he looked at Xi Xiaye with a faint light in his eyes.
"Saw both."
She responded, leaned into his arms, wrapped her arms around his shoulders, raised her eyes to look at him, and called softly, "Mr. Mu?"
"Um?"
Mu Yuchen also lowered his eyes to look at her, with a faint light of pampering in his eyes.
"Mr. Mu?"
Her eyes flickered for a moment, and she called him softly again.
Only then did he enjoy leaning back on the chair behind him, and replied in a low voice, "Yeah."
"This time, if I didn't force you to come back, would you stay there for a long time?"
She thought for a long time, finally lowered her voice, and asked cautiously, "Sometimes, I envy the feelings of your brothers. Sometimes they are more important than me..."
"What are you thinking about? This matter is actually aimed at me. Su Chen and Zimo are also very good to me on weekdays. To me, they are things that cannot be lost, just like you and Su Nan."
"I understand, Mr. Mu--"
She cut him off quickly, "I know everything."
"You know why there is still a sour smell?"
Mu Yuchen smiled.
Miss Xia Ye shrugged, "I just feel that sometimes, when you brothers get together, I'm not that important."
Mu Yuchen laughed out loud, lowered his head and pecked her soft red lips, "You, this habit of thinking wildly has not changed at all. When is it not you who are the most important? They are more important than me and my son gone."
As he spoke, he hugged her slender waist tightly.
Xi Xiaye took a deep breath, wrapped his arms around his neck and pulled him down, "Then why didn't I feel that we have the enthusiasm of a little friend over a newlywed?"
As she said that, her warm pink lips unceremoniously kissed his indifferent lip line...
For her rare initiative, he was of course willing to accept the enthusiasm she bestowed, and immediately embraced her with both hands.
A moment later, in the quiet study room, the temperature slowly rose. In the moment when the vines were entangled, someone's big hand slid into her clothes room restlessly, unable to bear the provocative desire to push her away. When she hugged her by the waist and went straight to the bedroom, she suddenly remembered something and struggled to wake up.
"What's wrong?"
Mu Yuchen gasped with some difficulty, his big hands were still clasping her narrow back tightly, and there were unconcealable sparks in his black eyes, and he asked into her equally blurred eyes, "Don't give me a hand at a critical moment." Drop the chain."
Only then did Miss Xia Ye give him a blank look, pulled her somewhat messy nightgown slightly, took a breath, and replied, "What's the rush? We all forgot that letter!"
As Xi Xiaye said, she also slid off his lap and walked towards the bookshelf behind.
Mu Yuchen raised his handsome eyebrows, and stretched out his hands to fasten his open nightgown. Turning his head, his eyes followed her figure.
Xi Xiaye came to the bookshelf in a few steps, took a heavy book from the shelf, opened it, quickly took a letter, and walked back.