On Monday, Qiao Yingying was crowded in the huge flow of people in the morning rush hour, and finally arrived at the villa, already sweating. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

She cleaned up the house first, and put down a bowl of noodles at noon to pad her stomach. After that, I stayed on the third floor until five o'clock, then rode my bicycle to the supermarket to buy groceries, and came back to cook food, which was exactly seven o'clock.

"It's time for Mr. to come back, and Sister Sun." She looked at the time, her expression darkened, she picked up her bag on the couch and went out.

Outside the community, Guan Mufeng and Sun Mo were sitting in the car, and they were almost home.

"Why is it so early today?" Sun Mo asked curiously.

"It's not good to eat dinner too late, and it's this time in the future." Guan Mufeng said warmly.

Sun Mo looked at him with a sweet heart.

He's always eaten at this time, and now he suddenly wants to advance it, is it because of himself?

She leaned on Guan Mufeng's shoulder, her eyes swept out the window, and a familiar figure flashed.

"Yingying?" She looked surprised. "What is she doing at this time?"

Guan Mufeng glanced in the rearview mirror, and he couldn't see her figure anymore.

"She moved to work and came during the day." He explained lightly.

Sun Mo was stunned, several thoughts flashed in his heart, smiled, rested his chin on his shoulder, raised his eyebrows and said, "Then there will be only the two of us at night?" ”

"Hmm." Guan Mufeng smiled at her, his gaze swept to the empty rearview mirror again, and his deep eyes crossed the unknown emotion.

When they got home, there was a hot meal on the table, Guan Mufeng and Sun Mo sat opposite each other and ate quietly.

There were only two of them in the room, and the atmosphere didn't seem to be as good as before.

Guan Mufeng's expression was deep and he didn't say a word. Sun Mo's originally excited mood also fell silent, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

After eating, Guan Mufeng put away the dishes and chopsticks, she wanted to help, but he stopped her.

"No, I'll do it."

He took the bowl from her hand, brought it to the kitchen, turned on the faucet, and began to wash it with skillful movements.

Sun Mo stood at the door, staring at the tall figure in front of the pool, and lost his mind for a moment.

He's really good to himself. So good that even if she was extremely confident in herself, she couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, as if she could lose it at any time.

In fact, she just wanted to play a game of hunting for beauty, but now, she has become sincere to him and has begun to suffer from gains and losses.

She couldn't help but step forward and gently wrap her arms around his waist from behind, her face pressed against his warm back.

"Mu Feng, it's good to meet you." She said in a low voice, softly.

Guan Mufeng made a movement in his hand, raised his eyes to look at the deep night outside the window, and only spoke for a long time.

"It will be better later." His voice was low, and it seemed to be the most beautiful music in Sun Mo's ears.

"Hmm." She hugged him tightly, a warm and sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.

Qiao Yingying sat on the bus, looking at the familiar scenery that kept flashing by the roadside, and gradually fell into a trance.

She doesn't have to stay in the villa, she won't see those pictures, she doesn't seem to be so sad and sad, and she won't shed tears anymore.

She seemed to understand something, and a smile appeared on her little face, which had been gloomy.

It seems that as long as she doesn't see her husband, she will be fine.