Li Si took a breath, and followed quickly with his umbrella--
"Master, be careful, it's still raining!"
"Master!"
The black-clothed bodyguard who came to pick him up also bowed respectfully and called out.
Mu Yuchen nodded lightly, his footsteps did not slow down, and his deep voice passed through the boundless rain, "Go straight back to Fengju."
After saying this, he sat in the car. Li Si quickly stepped forward and closed the door. He was about to walk to the passenger seat when Mu Yuchen in the car suddenly rolled down the window and said to him, "Li Si, you should go back first, just put the documents in the car for me. You are allowed to take a day off tomorrow and have a good rest."
"Okay, master!"
Li Si neatly put the heavy briefcase in his hand on the seat next to Mu Yuchen...
The car slowly drove away into the rain.
It was very late at night, and it was windy and bleak outside. Sitting in the study on the second floor, with the windows closed tightly, I could still hear the wind and rain swaying outside.
Xi Xiaye was sitting in the soft chair under the tall bookshelf, with an open book on her lap, propping her head on one hand, she was already a little tired and fell asleep.
After dinner, Wang Hui answered a phone call and hurried back to Mu's old house, saying that he would come back tomorrow morning, but Xi Xiaye could tell from the phone that it was Grandpa Mu Yinan who called. With the wind and cold, and suffering now, Xi Xiaye took the initiative to send Wang Hui out of the door, and arranged for the driver to take her back to the old house.
When she returned to Fengju, Xi Xiaye called Mu Yuchen, but his phone was always turned off, and Amo couldn't find anyone, which made her anxious. Fortunately, it was time for dinner. , Su Chen called her from other provinces to reassure her that Su Nan would let the police take care of her, and the rest will wait for him to go back.
This time, Xi Xiaye felt relieved, took a comfortable bath, washed off her exhaustion and sorrow, and gave the little thing in her stomach a prenatal education, until the little thing in her stomach settled down, she did not I came to the study to find a book to read.
During his absence, reading books at night for hypnosis has become a habit, and he has become a late sleeper again.
I don't know when he will come back. She asked twice, but he failed to give a confirmation letter, so she didn't bother to ask later.
…
The car slowly stopped at the gate of Fengju, and the cold rain outside was getting worse and worse. The bodyguard held an umbrella and came to open the door for Mu Yuchen, but Mu Yuchen got out of the car with a briefcase in one hand. , the bodyguard hastily lifted the big black umbrella over his head, a trace of forbearance was condensed in his deep black eyes, he raised his eyes and silently looked at the villa in front of him that was shrouded in misty rain and hazy light …
When the calm eyes saw the study room on the second floor, which was still lit, through the boundless rain, it suddenly became a little softer, and then frowned slightly, and touched the suit pocket in the windbreaker with one hand, and took out a card. , while walking towards the door with strides.
After opening the door, he reached out to take the big black umbrella from the bodyguard, and said in a deep voice, "You guys go back too, you don't have to come over tomorrow, and your young lady will also have a day off, so don't let anyone bother you."
"Yes, master!"
Before the bodyguard's voice fell, Mu Yuchen's handsome figure had disappeared through the door.
It was already close to ten minutes in the middle of the night, Sister Wang and the others had already gone to bed, and the villa was very quiet.
Mu Yuchen only turned on a dim wall lamp, changed his shoes, took off his trench coat, and walked upstairs.
When I pushed the door and walked in, the lights in the side hall were dim, and tiny fragments of light were refracted from the study room. Although it was just like returning to my heart just now, I am not in a hurry now, because as soon as I enter the door, I will be in a hurry. Can faintly feel the quiet breath that belongs to her.
He threw the clothes in his hand on the sofa, put down the briefcase, and then slowly walked towards the study...
The first thing I saw was the little woman sitting in the soft chair under the bookshelf--
She was unbelievably thin, and she could see a bit of sleepiness and exhaustion on her elegant and white face. Her beautiful long black hair was hanging down messily over her shoulders. The length was the same as when he left, and her stomach was already He looks very heavy, needless to say, he looks very haggard.
There was a sudden pain in his heart, and he cursed secretly——
How did a group of idiots take care of her
Xi Xiaye felt that she was in a drowsy sleep, and vaguely felt the fresh and familiar breath of the man in a trance, thinking that she was falling asleep again, and after struggling for a while, she suddenly felt that someone was gently helping her close. Hair, she woke up leisurely, opened her misty eyes, and what caught her eyes was a touch of familiar silver-black, and the tie hanging on her chest was unusually familiar. She was stunned for a moment, and raised her head subconsciously. Vaguely, the noble and handsome face came into view...
She thought she was dreaming, and raised her hand numbly to rub her misty eyes, trying hard to see the man in front of her clearly. When the cold fragrance came to her nostrils with a sense of travel and dust, she was finally convinced that this was true. of.
The eye sockets became hot immediately, and a sour feeling suddenly appeared in the throat, and the unbearable tears suddenly burst into tears, and he stared at him silently with his hazy starry eyes, sniffed his nose, and big teardrops fell down , hoarse voice, "Why are you back now? I didn't answer your call..."
Seeing her like this, Mu Yuchen felt a tight pain in his heart. He quickly reached out to help her wipe off the hot tears, and helped her up with one hand. His deep voice was very emotional, "Okay, aren't you coming back? Crying What? How do you take care of yourself? African refugees are not as embarrassed as you."
"You didn't kill it?"
Xi Xiaye grabbed the front of his chest as a handkerchief, wiped away tears, sniffed, and complained, while leaning into his arms, subconsciously wrapped his hands around his waist tightly, trying hard From him, she could draw a trace of warmth that could make her feel at ease and warm.
"I can tell you're having a rough time without me... so am I..."
He finally let out a long sigh, and hastily raised his hand to hug her, combed her soft long hair with five fingers, and the familiar breath came from each other, which made him feel inexplicably at ease, and his precarious heart suddenly found Like falling.
"I miss you… "
Being hugged tightly by him, she struggled a bit, then raised her head from his embrace, raised her face, looked at him with her faint starry eyes, and said hoarsely.