"Hehe, you sing, we'll be your audience" Lin Yi said with a smile, he didn't believe she could sing.

Mu Yating stood up, stumbled to the TV, turned on the TV, picked up the remote control, and pressed it indiscriminately, but nothing came out for a long time.

She was unhappy, and said to Yang Yuchen:

"Brother Chen, your TV is broken, it can't be turned on"

Before Yang Yuchen could speak, she continued:

"No matter, I'll sing it to you first, and I'll record me on a TV show later, and then play it on the company's big screen," she doesn't know what she's talking about now.

She picked up the remote control and used it as a microphone:

…… Whenever I'm lonely

I can't stop thinking about you......

…… Whenever I rejoice

I can't stop thinking about you......

…… Your smiling face

Always in my heart......

…… Times have changed

But no one can replace you......

…… How long has it been since I've seen you

How long have you not been able to see me......

…… But you are always in my dreams

Give me endless love......

Mu Yating sang with a smile, but tears flowed out, Yang Yuchen listened to her incomplete song, but the lyrics made his heart full of grains, which was very unpleasant.

"Okay, Ting'er, stop singing" Yang Yuchen walked over and pulled her, for fear that if she continued to sing, she would not be able to hold back her tears.

"Don't ...... Don't pull me, I'll continue to sing, but there is no sound in this microphone, what kind of broken microphone is this, there is no sound at all" Mu Yating shook off Yang Yuchen's hand and threw out the remote control in her hand:

"Smack" the remote control was smashed to pieces. Lin Yi complained in his heart: Sister, is that a remote control, okay?

Mother Zhang heard the voice and walked in, and the housekeeper also hurriedly walked in: "Young master, what's going on?"

"Hehe, Mom Zhang, you're here," Mu Yating said with a smile.

"Miss Mu," Zhang's mother said respectfully.

"It's okay, you guys go down first, help Ting'er cook a bowl of decanting soup," Yang Yuchen said coldly.

"I'm going to keep singing," Mu Yating said with a smile. She was really smiling and happy at one moment, and sad at the other.

This time she was so embarrassed that she took out the flowers on the coffee table, threw them on the ground, held a vase, and sang:

I'm alone in insomnia, alone in space, alone in missing ......

…… The picture of two people, whose tears are whose eyes, whose haggards

Heartbreak sprinkled on the ground, my adventure alone, a seat for myself......

It's not just the wine tonight that brings tears to my eyes......

…… It's not just your tenderness that keeps me clinging

Follow me in slow motion with my left hand and right hand......

Mu Yating danced and sang, that look made Lin Yi laugh, he didn't forget to record it with his mobile phone, and he could threaten her to find a girlfriend for himself in the future, but unfortunately his wish did not come true, Yang Yuchen saw everything in his eyes.

Muya sang and sang, and the voice was gone,

"Bang" The vase fell on it, making a sound, seeing that Mu Yating was about to fall, Yang Yuchen quickly walked over and hugged her, she arrived in Yang Yuchen's arms, and her eyes opened slightly:

"Yuchen, is that you?" Mu Yating said with a smile, two tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

"Well, let's sleep," Yang Yuchen said in a rubbing voice.

"I saw you in my dreams, I can only see you in my dreams, but why are you wearing a mask, I can't even see your face, you are the same as our president" Mu Yating touched Yang Yuchen's face and said, her voice was as small as a bee, buzzing.

"It's okay to take it out after a while," Yang Yuchen said softly.

"Okay, Yuchen, when are you going to come back, I miss you so much," Mu Yating said.

"I'm coming back soon," Yang said.

"Really? Then you have to come back quickly, otherwise I'll have to find someone else," Mu Yating pouted.

"Good"

"Yuchen, I love you so much, I love you so much...... Mu Yating said, just as she fell asleep in Yang Yuchen's arms, there was a slight sound of her breathing.

Yang Yuchen looked at Mu Yating, who was asleep, and had been talking nonsense just now.

It is often said that there are two kinds of people who are drunk: one is the one who talks nonsense after drinking, and the other is the one who speaks the truth in his heart. At this moment, she should have both.

Yang Yuchen picked her up, let her lie flat, rested her head on his lap, took the small blanket on the side, and covered her with it.

Lin Yi and Xiao Feng looked at Mu Yating's sweet smile, they didn't expect that a woman's love could be so deep.

"Brother Chen, aren't you going to tell her? Let her think that every day is like in a dream, and she only sees you in a dream," Lin Yi asked with a smile.

"Wait, when I settle my matter, I'll tell her that I'm back, and there's one more thing, I'm afraid that after she knows about me, she will put her in danger, Yan Jing is in City A, Xiao Feng, you pay more attention to Ting'er" Yang Yuchen said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Chen Shao," Xiao Feng said respectfully.

"Okay, you can do whatever you say, by the way, how is the injury on my waist," Lin Yi asked.

"It's almost good" Yang Yuchen replied coldly, his cold attitude, several people have become accustomed to it.

"Then let's go rest first, and you guys should rest early," Lin Yi said with a smile, and glanced at the two of them without knowing the meaning.

"Get out," Yang Yuchen said coldly.

"Yes, the little brother will leave first, so I won't disturb the two of you," Lin Yi stood up and made a fist clenching gesture and said.

"Chen Shao, my subordinates have retired," Xiao Feng said respectfully.

"Hmm"

Lin Yi was just about to leave, but Yang Yuchen stopped him:

"Wait"

Lin Yi turned around and asked:

"What's wrong, what's the matter?"

"Bring your phone," Yang Yuchen said coldly.

"What are you doing with my phone" Lin Yi asked curiously, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to him.

Yang Yuchen didn't know what to flip through with his mobile phone, and after a while, he returned it to him, Lin Yi didn't care, put the mobile phone in his pocket, and walked into the guest room.

Zhang's mother walked in, saw Mu Yating, who was already asleep, and said:

"Chen Shao, this decanting soup ........."

"Put it first, warm it at any time, Ting'er is asleep, and when she wakes up, I'll give her a drink," Yang Yuchen said.

"Yes" Zhang's mother walked out, Yang Yuchen stood up and carried Mu Yating upstairs with her, and put her on the big bed in the master bedroom.

Then he walked into the bathroom again, brought a towel, and wiped her face, if this series of actions were seen by Lin Yi and them, they would definitely say, it is really a blessing for three lives, Chen Shao, who was served by others in the past, is actually serving people today.

He returned to the bed, took off his coat, lay on her side, hugged her, Mu Yating, who was asleep, felt the familiar warmth, and unconsciously leaned towards him, Yang Yuchen saw her small movements and smiled slightly.

He took off the mask on his face, put it aside, lowered his head and kissed Mu Yating's forehead gently:

"Good night, my darling" then hugged her to sleep.

As soon as the sky was cloudy, before dawn, Yang Yuchen got up, and he tiptoed out of the room, afraid of waking her. I wanted to sleep for a while, but I was afraid that this little woman would definitely blow up when she woke up and saw herself.

At dawn, Mu Yating had a good night's sleep and slept very comfortably, she slowly opened her eyes, stretched her waist, and got up from the quilt.

Looking at this room, isn't this the room I slept in every day? I was thinking: Did I come here by myself, and I want to sleep here? I drank a broken piece yesterday, and I can't remember it.

Yesterday she didn't take a good look at this room, she stared at this room for a long time, everything in this room is mainly black, a little lifeless, to a little like him, he is not at all like a person with a wife, could it be that his wife likes black?

It couldn't be, as far as she knew, no woman would like black, unless his wife had a heavy taste. Mu Yating thought about it, and there was a knock on the door:

"Knock Knock"

"Knock Knock"

The sound of a knock on the door of "Come in" pulled her back to thinking about her.

Zhang's mother walked in with a bowl of soup:

"Miss, this is the sobering soup ordered by the young master, I'm afraid that you will have a headache when you wake up, so I asked me to bring it up," Zhang's mother said lovingly.

"Thank you, Mom Zhang," Mu Yating said with a smile, this woman gave her a sense of intimacy.

"By the way, Mom Zhang, did I do anything excessive yesterday," Mu Yating asked as she drank the soup.

"Miss, this ........." Zhang's mother was a little distracted, Mu Yating knew what she must have done, every time she drank a broken piece, she didn't know what she did, mainly because she didn't remember anything the next day.

"Say, I'll listen, it's okay," Mu Yating said with a smile.

"Miss Mu, do you really want to say it?" Zhang's mother asked again with certainty.

"Hmm," Mu Yating nodded affirmatively.

"Yesterday you dropped one of Chen Shao's vases," Zhang's mother said.

Mu Yating patted her chest, she thought she had done something excessive, which scared her.

"Oh, it's just a vase, I thought it was a big deal, it's okay," Mu Yating said with a smile.

"Miss Mu, do you know how much that vase costs? And it's also Chen Shao's favorite vase," Mama Zhang said as she looked at Mu Yating, who didn't care.

"How much?" Mu Yating asked that she didn't know anything about this, but only knew about clothing, because she had studied design.

"Eight million" Zhang's mother said, how distressed she felt when she saw the broken vase, so much money, once she fell, it would be gone, if it was given to her, she could make this quilt struggle.

"Eight...... Eight million" Mu Yating asked with a little disbelief, a broken bottle, eight million?

"Yes" Zhang's mother said, when she dropped the vase yesterday, she was a little strange when she saw Chen Shao's calm face, it was his most precious vase, except for her and the housekeeper, no one else could touch it, this Miss Mu fell, and there was nothing at all. It seems that this Miss Mu is very important to Chen Shao.

"It's over, it's over, I'm done......" Mu Yating suddenly felt a little thunderous, and she didn't have any money.