Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

After passing the assessment and entering the final banquet, the hotel arranged cars to escort all the ladies to Luyi Villa directly.

Yunxi called Mu Feichi to announce the good news, but the phone rang for a long time but no one answered. When she called Mu Feichi's mansion, the housekeeper said that Mu Feichi had gone on a mission, so she didn't call again until late at night when Mu Feichi called When she called, she had already fallen asleep.

It was snowing outside the window, and the room was fully heated. She didn't know whether he was performing a mission in the field or commanding behind the scenes indoors. In such a cold weather, she felt inexplicably sorry for his dedication to defending the country.

"Young Marshal, it's snowing." Putting on a nightgown, he pushed open the floor-to-ceiling windows and went out. There was a thick layer of snow on the railings outside the balcony, and the rain shield left a large dry and cold world for the entire small balcony.

She stood under the rainshield, looking at the brightly lit street outside, with snowflakes flying in the dim yellow light.

A few days after the winter solstice was Christmas Eve, and there was already some Christmas atmosphere in the surrounding streets. Because of the assessment, the hotel had not had time to decorate the Christmas tree for safety reasons, but put snowflake stickers on the French windows on the first floor.

She suddenly remembered that the winter solstice the day after tomorrow seemed to be her birthday, and that day happened to be the time for the celebrity dinner.

She vaguely remembered last year when Mu Feichi came back from a long mission and gave her dumplings. This year, for her coming-of-age ceremony, she just wanted to be with him.

Even if you don't do anything, just look at his face and feel that you can slow down the time.

"Well, it's snowing here too."

"Suddenly want to eat the dumplings you made." The coldness that hit her face made her shrink her neck, and she began to miss the warm embrace of that man.

"Well, when I come back, I will pack it for you."

"Are you performing a mission outside now? Is it cold? I attended a celebrity banquet, will you come back?"

When she heard his deep voice, she realized that these things were not worth mentioning.

"Well, I heard that Qi Siyu deliberately made things difficult for you and gave you a score similar to that of Liang Xinyi."

"You know that too?" Yun Xi couldn't help but smile, "I don't care about that, if I have to confront her in the future, I won't be easy to bully."

"Hmm, I thought my baby would cry and make a fuss with me and make a coquettish accusation, but I didn't expect to be so resistant."

"Of course, if you want to stand by your side, what else can you do if you don't even have the ability to resist pressure?"

"You don't need to do anything, just take one step, and leave the rest to me!" Mu Feichi smiled softly, his deep voice filled with deep affection, "Take a good rest, I will let Ling Jing give you the dress." You send it there, and I will be back on the day of the ladies' banquet."

"Okay, be careful yourself!"

After hanging up the phone, she looked up at the snowflakes, exhaled hot air, shrank her neck and returned to the warm room.

She didn't see that on the street outside the hotel, an unremarkable car parked silently in the snow for a long time, with a thick layer of snow piled up on the roof, the car was so dark that passers-by couldn't see anyone inside.

The dim light on the side of the road was thrown into the car, Mu Feichi hung up the phone, looked through the dim light at the balcony where no one was standing, and the screen of the mobile phone in his hand was still on.

On such a cold and quiet night, thoughts flooded in like a tide.

If it wasn't for catching a crocodile, he wouldn't have to be so cautious and forbear himself.

As soon as she heard that the little girl was wronged, she ran over in a hurry, and almost ruined the plan. In the world of feelings, there is really no reason to speak of!

Sighing lightly, he put away his phone and told the driver to drive away.