Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride

Yan Qi had really eased his attitude towards Mu Siye because of his affairs and Gao Wei's affairs and Yan Xuewei.

But it does not delay him.

Yan Xuewei looked helplessly at Mu Si Shen sighed, "My brother will not agree."

Mushen held her hand, as if she liked not enough, rubbing back and forth, "Don't worry, leave it to me."

After speaking, he squeezed her hand, and he needed a response.

Yan Xuewei pursed the corner of her lips, with a bit of grievance and distress on her face, and she nodded.

Mu Si got up and kissed gently on her forehead. "Sleep for a while, I will accompany you here."

Yan Xuewei didn't speak, he continued, "Waiting for you to rest, let's go home."

"I ... my illness ..." Yan Xuewei stopped talking.

Mushen smiled warmly, "Xuewei, you are not sick, believe me."

He closer to her and put it with her forehead. "Xuewei, I will be closely linked with your life in the future. We are couples and partners. Believe me, we will get better and better in the future."

"What do I need to do?" Yan Xuewei asked softly.

The corner of Mushen's lips raised, "Take a good rest."

Yan Xuewei also raised her lips, "Will it be too simple? Are you making a monster in front, I'm responsible for picking up equipment behind?"

"If that's it, it is also very good. Haven't heard of it? Men and women are not tired."

"Third brother, I find that you are talking about your tongue now."

Mushen lowered her head and pecked on her lips. "After so many things, I found out that there are still many beautiful unknown between us and we need to explore together."

"Xue Wei, because of my relationship, we waste too much time, sorry."

He lowered his eyes and looked at himself.

Yan Xuewei raised his hand and fell gently on his face. He raised his eyes and looked at her.

Yan Xuewei's eyes showed a heartache that she was familiar with. Her lips moved, and whispered, "Three brothers, I finally waited for you, I am so happy."

From eighteen to thirty -one years old, her youth is young, her Fanghua Zhengmao, he is in her life, he is extremely important to her.

After bumpy and suffering, after life and death and test, they finally worked hard.

"Xue Wei ..." Mu Shuya kissed her fingertips over his face.

At this time, she seemed to fall on Yan Xuewei's face, she blinked, and her tears slipped along her cheeks.

Yan Xuewei embraced Mushen's neck with both hands and hugged him.

Mu Si buried her head in her neck. God still loved him and gave him a chance to remedy.

In the future, he will cherish every moment with Yan Xuewei.

**

Until the evening, Mu Siye returned home, and Wen Yan still didn't return.

"Master, my wife hasn't come back yet." As soon as Uncle Song came back, he hurried up.

"Um." Mu Siye said calmly.

"Did you quarrel with your wife?" Uncle Song asked Mu Siye's mood wrong, so he asked.

Mu Siye stopped, and Uncle Song also stopped.

Mu Siye looked at Uncle Song very unhappyly, "Will I like someone who quarreled with his wife?"

He respects Wen Yan so much on weekdays. How could Uncle Song think so?

I saw Uncle Song nodded very solemnly, "Yes."

Mu Siye's face was puzzled, and then he laughed helplessly, "Uncle Song, don't be kidding. How can I quarrel with me?"

"My wife will not quarrel with you, but she will feel wronged."

"Ghost? What do you mean? Is someone polite to her at home? It's bold!"

"Have."

"Is it the third child or the fourth child?"

"It's you."

"..."

In the first second, Mu Siye was also filled with indignation, thinking that he should be the third child or the fourth child. He stunned the next second, and his face was inexplicable.

"Uncle Song, do you say I let me be wronged?"

"Yes, Master, you are bad for your wife, I think a woman will feel wronged."

"Ha? I gave her a car house money, and the identity of Mrs. Mu's identity is noble. Everything else dreamed that everything had been dreamed. He is a person who respects women very much. Coupled with Wen Yan's identity here, he is even more different to her.

In the end, he became the "bad guy" in Uncle Song.

"Master, not only the material world, but also the spiritual world. The wife is a living person. Now you trap her in the Mu family. She is not free, and she will be wronged."

Listening to the deep words of Uncle Song, Mu Sino listened to confused, "You mean, she wants to leave the Mu family?"

Uncle Song sighed, "Master, you still realize it. I still have something to do, I'm busy first."

After Uncle Song finished, he left directly regardless of Mu Siye.

"This old man is getting more and more deep."

Uncle Song is now sixty years old. When he was a teenager, he was in Mu's family and became an indispensable part of the Mu family. In addition, for so many years, the relationship between him and the Mu family. It is also the Lord and the servant.

"She wants to leave?" Mu Siye said to himself.

Since she brought back her child three years ago, she has been staying at Mu's house and beside the child. When the child was hospitalized at first, she stayed beside the child day and night, for fear of a loss.

Later, the child was getting sick and going to kindergarten, and she sent it early and turned around, and turned around the child all day.

Now that the child is in the first grade, he goes to the boarding school and comes back a week. Her job is to deal with the miscellaneous affairs of the Mu family.

At first it was Mu Shuya who was sick at home. At that time, the child was just sick. She and the child had been in the hospital. Later, Mushen was sent to recuperate. Very familiar.

The longer the Mu's family, the Mu's family regarded her as a hostess. Mu Siye sometimes took her as Mrs. Mu and took her to attend some appropriate activities.

Therefore, in some high -level circles, some people know Wen Yan.

He knew that Wen Yan had worked hard over the years, so he did not treat her at a loss. Everything is given to her the best, and she also gives her a good living environment. How can he make her wrong?

Mu Sino couldn't figure it out, and the more he thought he felt bigger.

Women are really troublesome.

He simply didn't want to, and he walked towards the house.

Until the dinner, there was only him and Mu Silang left on the table. For the dining tables that were usually lively, it suddenly came down.

Mu Silang also waited for a while and waited for a long time to find that his unjust sister had not appeared.

"She didn't eat dinner at home?" Mu Slang asked.

Mu Siye stuffed the soup.

"Don't eat in the morning, don't eat at noon, and don't be there at night. She doesn't want this home?"

Mu Silang awakened the dream in the dream, she wanted to leave Mu's house!

Suddenly realized this, Mu Siye was stunned.

She is gone, what about the child? What about this home? Also ... and ...

The last idea of ​​Mu Siye is, what do he do?

He subconsciously set up a circle for himself, what he should do because there is the care of his brothers in the family.

Therefore, what he thought was that Wen Yan was leaving, what did he do, who would take care of his brother.

This wood ~

Mu Siye "" had to stand up.

Mu Silang glanced at his elder brother and did not speak.

"You eat first, I'll go out."

"Oh."

After Mu Siye finished speaking, he hurriedly left.

Mu Silang came to dinner by himself. The family was really not suitable for deserted, and it was not interesting to eat.

**

Mu Siye took his coat and hurried towards the garage.

He took out the phone and called Wen Yan's phone again.

Mu Siye frowned tightly, what was she doing?

After finding her for a while, he must give her some lessons.

If you do n’t answer the phone, you do n’t have a home, it ’s really rebellious!

When driving, Mu Siye began to think about the place where Wen Yan could go.

The only person she knows here is Yan Xuewei. Now she is not in the hospital, so she can only be ...

A family member community, on the third floor.

In the room, Wen Yan took a rag in his hand and kneeling on the ground wipe the floor.

As soon as Mu Siye entered the house, he saw Wen Yan's head wearing a scarf, wearing a apron, wearing a glove on his hand, and kneeling on the ground to wipe the floor seriously.

The door was not locked, probably because she had forgotten the lock when she threw the garbage.

He stood at the door like this, and the house was in the room with the Mayian music she liked.

She work like this, as if enjoying it.

Mu Siye didn't call her, he wanted to see when Wen Yan could notice him.

However, she never noticed him from outside the house.

Mu Siye was a little anxious, and he didn't wait. He took off his shoes and walked into the house in socks.

Wen Yan's eyes were good. This room looked bright, clean and clean, and people stayed in the house a lot.

Mu Siye looked at the house, and he sat on the sofa.

When Wen Yan came out of the bedroom with a plate, he suddenly saw a man in the room.

"what!"

Wen Yan exclaimed subconsciously, then shook his hand, and the half -pot dirty water spilled out.

"It's me." Mu Siye got up in a hurry.

After being shocked for a moment, Wen Yan recognized him, but she was frightened by fiercely.

She stood stiffly at the door of the bedroom, motionless.

Mu Siye walked towards her. He took the plate in her hand and looked at the water in this place. He pulled her over, "Since the courage is so small, why not lock the door?"

Mu Siye held her hand and could feel her coldness and coldness, obviously really scared.

Saying a blame in his mouth, but his heart was very distressed.

Wen Yan opened her mouth, she whispered, "I forgot."

After a long time in the Mu family, she forgot to lock the door.

Seeing this shocked look of Wen Yan, Mu Siye didn't say her anymore, just said, "Isn't it called cleaning? Why do you still do this kind of thing?"

At this moment, Wen Yan also slowed down. She exited her hand from Mu Sino and took the pot in his hand. She took a step back and opened the distance from him. She said, "Cleaning has come, and some places are not in place."

After speaking, she squatted down and wiped the water stains on the ground with a rag.

She changed and gave birth to him.

If she usually sees him, she will be excited to pull the houses of his hand to turn around, let him look at it, and then listen to his opinions.

But this time she didn't, she has always been calm.

PS, early baby, beautiful Monday ~~

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