He had a thin callus on his fingertips, and the texture on his lips was as rough as sandpaper.

"Don't say," he stopped her, "well, I'll admit it, I'm jealous, I'm jealous, huh"

He smiled casually and was full of charm, this man is charming and sultry in his demeanor that he inadvertently revealed.

Mu Ziqian exhaled, wrapped his long arms, hugged the person in his arms, and said while running her long hair:

"Seven years of husband and wife, we have been together for only one year, and in that blank period, your life is occupied by Andy and work, and I" Mu Ziqian raised his head abruptly, his eyes were dark, "I shouldn't have spoken to you in that tone, I'm sorry." ”

Qiu Jing rubbed his chest, like a cat, and Mu Ziqian's heart was softened by her.

He lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair, kissing again and again, and he heard her say, "You said, between husband and wife, say less sorry and more love." ”

Mu Ziqian: "I love you." ”

Autumn Jing is good:""

Faced with the sudden love, Qiu Jinghao was stunned for a second at first, and then stood on tiptoe and pecked him under his thin lips.

Mu Ziqian's eyes were soft, and he rubbed her with the tip of his nose, "Use your professionalism to judge whether my confession just now is true or false!"

Qiu Jing held his face well, looked at it carefully, remembered his current appearance, "Really," her gaze fell on his lips, closed her eyes again, and kissed gently, a careful kiss, but the kiss was like old wine, sweet and intoxicating, "It's always been true, but I found out too late." ”

Mu Ziqian hugged her tightly, rested his chin on her shoulder, stared at a void and said, "You must know that jealousy can replace you for being coquettish, I should have done this a long time ago." ”

Qiu Jinghao looked serious, "Thank you for meeting you in this life." ”

Mu Ziqian smiled, "Life is not easy, you are enough." ”

Nestled against each other, the room is full of affection.

After dinner, Qiu Jing accompanied Mu Ziqian to read the documents, he was wearing dark home clothes, no suit as armor, his whole person was full of the immediate sense of a warm man at home, and Qiu Jing was wearing a comfortable long skirt, her long hair was casually held behind her head, quiet and gentle, Ming Jin was lying on the coffee table in front of the sofa and drawing, except for the sound of children's paintbrushes in the study, Qiu Jing's good reading voice.

After reading a book, "Sign?" Qiu Jinghao asked.

"Yes, yes. ”

Qiu Jinghao put the pen in his hand and landed on the signature column, "Sign here." ”

Rustling, dashing and flowing words fell into the blank space, and a lifeless piece of paper became full of life with his name.

Mu Ziqian signed the documents, Qiu Jing put them aside, looked at the stacks of documents, she looked up at the clock, and Ming Jin yawned.

"Ziqian, rest, it's time for Ming Jin to sleep. ”

"Good. Mu Ziqian touched Ming Jin, "Bao, go to sleep." ”

Ming Jin rubbed his eyes, closed the picture book, stood up and took Mu Ziqian's hand, "Daddy, I'll help you up." ”

Mu Ziqian was led by his son towards the room, and when he arrived at the door, he grabbed the child's collar.

"Hey" Ming Jin turned around, "Daddy?"

"Bao, go back to your own room. Mu Ziqian smiled gently.

Ming Jin pouted angrily, his little eyes complaining, "Okay"

The couple bathed Ming Jin together, basically Qiu Jing was good at commanding, and Mu Ziqian was hands-on.

"Sleep, Baby. Mu Ziqian covered Ming Jin with a quilt and kissed the child's eyebrows.

"Good night, Daddy, Mommy. ”

The lights in the click room were turned off.

The child's room is filled with a sweet and greasy smell, which makes people feel calm.

When Ming Jin fell asleep, the couple walked in the narrow corridor next to each other, and the lights stretched the shadows of the two long, oblique on the floor.

Hold the hand of the son and grow old with the son.

Qiu Jing was putting bath water in the bathroom, Mu Ziqian leaned against the sofa, Qiu Jing's good shǒu jī shook, he picked up the blind cane in his hand and leaned over a little bit.

Once you pick it up, press the answer button, "Hello." ”

There was silence on the other end of the microphone.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" he said, his voice always low.

“”

Mu Ziqian heard the sound of breathing, which was evenly disguised with all his might, but the heavy tail note betrayed him.

He said lightly: "You are very angry, you can't control your emotions, you can't find an outlet. ”

The other party seemed to be enraged by his words, and his breath became more and more unstable.

Mu Ziqian continued to exert his skills of being black-bellied and speechless, and laughed contemptuously, "If you don't have the ability, don't come here to provoke, pretend to be cowardly, and pretend to be the end." After all, there are so many grandchildren in the world, there should always be an outstanding nest!"

With a beep, the other party hung up diàn huà.

Mu Ziqian snorted, and a shout came from the bathroom:

"Ziqian, the bath water is ready. ”

Mu Ziqian put shǒu jī in his original position and straightened up, "Here we are." ”

Qiu Jinghao hurriedly walked out and saw Mu Ziqian standing next to the bedside table, holding a blind cane in his hand, and the shǒu jī screen had just gone out.

"Ziqian," she looked at shǒu jī, and Mu Ziqian naturally put away his blind cane and stretched out his hand, "There was a diàn huà just now, and I made a mistake." ”

Qiu Jing's eyebrows moved, he was lying.

She didn't poke him, but walked over to him and took his hand.

You can't see, I'll be your eyes.

Night, deep, people, deeply loved.

Sleeping in a hug, he put his arms around her.

When I woke up the next day, the bed next to me was empty, Qiu Jing touched it, it was cold, and the person had been away for a while.

She suddenly got out of bed, lifted the quilt, and went to the window to lift the curtains.

As far as the eye could see, Mu Ziqian stood on the side of the sports field, beside him was a man in a black gym suit, she remembered him, slender hands, under a baseball cap, and white cheeks.

Qiu Jing was a little panicked, put on a coat and walked towards the door, and met Steward Wen at the entrance downstairs.

"Young grandma, early. ”

"Early. ”

She seemed to be in a hurry, and when she hurriedly crossed the person, Aunt Wen worriedly persuaded: "Young grandma, you slow down." ”

Before the words fell, the person had already run out of the villa.

Qiu Jinghao ran straight to the sports field, and the man in the black tracksuit seemed to see her, lowered the brim of his hat and said something to Mu Ziqian, and then turned around and ran away.

Mu Ziqian turned around, put his hands in his pockets, and looked in the direction where the footsteps came from.

The footsteps were messy and hurried, Mu Ziqian frowned slightly, and when Qiu Jinghao ran in front of him, he hugged her shoulder.

"You're pregnant, you know?"

Qiu Jinghao gasped slightly, "He, who is he?"

Mu Ziqian followed her chest and didn't rush to explain.

"Ziqian, who is he?" Qiu Jinghao's voice was extremely serious.

Mu Ziqian's thin lips pursed, "This person, I'll introduce you later." ”

"Can't say it now?" she asked.

Mu Ziqian shook his head, "Not for the time being." ”

In the face of his resolute attitude, Qiu Jing was very calm.

After a short silence, she looked around, there was half a bottle of drunk water next to the sports field, it seemed that Mu Ziqian had been here for a while.

"Are you going for a morning run?"

"Hmm. Mu Ziqian nodded.

“”

Mu Ziqian slid down her arm and held the woman's hand, "The material of the sports field is special, I run here every day, there will be no danger, don't worry." ”

Qiu Jinghao took his hand, "Do you want me to run with you for a while?"

"No, let's go back. Mu Ziqian immediately denied it, shook Qiu Jing's good hand, and walked in the direction of the villa.

The morning sun is red like fire, reflected on the face of autumn Jinghao, and the peach blossoms are red.

The two strolled, and Mu Ziqian said, "If Ning Zhi knew and I took you for a morning run, what do you think would happen to him?"

Qiu Jing thought about it for a while, and lightly spit out two words: "Chanting the scriptures?"

Mu Ziqian snapped his fingers, "I know him very well." ”

Qiu Jing covered her lips and chuckled, Mu Ziqian felt the hand in his palm trembling, and the woman was laughing, which is good.

Soon, the haze of the man in black just now dissipated.

"Are you still going to the company today?" asked Qiu Jinghao.

Mu Ziqian said: "No, pack up your things during the day, and wait for Mingjin to go to Cuiping Mountain after school." ”

Qiu Jinghao remembered that Mu Ziqian was going to Cuiping Mountain to inspect the project.

"I'm sorry, I forgot about that. ”

Mu Ziqian put his arm around her shoulder, "You're pregnant, and you're allowed to forget about me." ”

Qiu Jing twisted her eyebrows and remembered a sentence, she was stupid for three years after being pregnant, and she had a headache on her forehead.

"Ziqian, you mean me" Qiu Jing was looking for a suitable word, "stupid?"

"Wife, don't discriminate against your IQ so much. ”

The corners of Qiu Jinghao's mouth twitched, where did she discriminate against herself, it was obvious that he was good or not in his words.

The hand broke free from Mu Ziqian's hand and pinched the man's waist.

"Hiss" Mu Ziqian frowned slightly, and then whispered ambiguously in Qiu Jinghao's ear, "Why are you pinching me?"

"Who, you little concubine. ”

Mu Ziqian smiled ruffianly, "Then who are you?"

Qiu Jinghao didn't know that she had fallen into the trap of a certain belly, and she bit the hook and said:

"I'm your wife. ”

"Hmm. Mu Ziqian seemed to be very satisfied with her reaction, and nodded proudly, "Very good, that's what you want." ”

“”

Qiu Jing had a good aftertaste, "You are calculating me again!"

"Hey, this is not a calculation, this is teasing my wife. ”

Qiu Jinghao touched his waist again, and was about to pinch it, but Mu Ziqian held her hand, and when she got closer, the faces of the two were close at hand.

Mu Ziqian smiled wickedly and asked, "Are you willing to do it?"

Qiu Jing stared at Mu Ziqian, "Ming Ran said that men are like small trees, they need to be repaired frequently before they can grow into a towering and straight tree. ”

Mu Ziqian hooked her chin and gently rubbed her lips with his fingertips, "So, you're going to be a tigress?"

Qiu Jing pushed away the man's hand and hooked his neck, and Mu Ziqian's body was forced to fall down.

Her breath was drawn on his lips, and she whispered, "Then do you want to be a strict wife?"

Mu Ziqian raised a smile on the corner of his lips, "It's okay to be strict with your wife." However, any non-sè yòu seductions are not accepted. ”

Mu Ziqian's meaning is clear, you yòu huò, what does it matter if you are strict as a wife!

Qiu Jing laughed, "Mu Ziqian, you have a little principle, okay." You can't compromise because of the beauty scheme!"

"n!" Mu Ziqian shook his finger, "Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass. ”

Qiu Jinghao said: "If your words are heard by your subordinates, I am afraid that many people will be embarrassed." ”

Mu Ziqian was invincible and cheeky, "It's hard to buy me if I have money!"