Ouyang Mo choked up and asked, "Mu Xi, you tell me, I'm not dreaming, right?" ”

He had dreamed countless times in his dreams that Wei Muxi would accept the day he would, but when this day really came, he was extremely unconfident and couldn't believe that one day his dream would come true.

Wei Muxi chuckled and stood on tiptoe to send her red lips, she wanted to use practical actions and the most real touch to tell him that all this was true.

Between the lips and tongue, the touch is full of sweetness, and between the eyebrows and eyes, it is full of happiness.

After a long time, he let her go. Her face was peachy, her eyes were shining, and her shy posture made Ouyang Mo unable to resist.

"Muxi, you are so beautiful."

Wei Muxi lowered his head, looking a little embarrassed.

Ouyang Mo's endurance had reached its limit, and he pressed against Wei Muxi's forehead, his voice was hoarse.

"Muxi, shall we go to the bedroom?"

As he spoke, Ouyang Mo was about to come over and want to pick her up, but Wei Muxi suddenly stopped, "You wait for me." ”

"Where are you going?" Ouyang Mo saw Wei Muxi walking towards the door.

"Studio."

Ouyang Mo followed, and when he walked to the door of the studio, he saw Wei Muxi holding a stack of drawing paper in his hand.

"Muxi, this is ......"

"Murong Yan's portrait, I want to dispose of it."

Then Wei Muxi walked to the hall, the fireplace in the hall was burning, Wei Muxi walked over, threw the painting in his hand into it, and in the blink of an eye, the painting paper turned into ashes.

"Goodbye, Murong Yan, I want to say goodbye to you officially, I also want to have a new life, I think, you will bless me, right?"

Ouyang Mo hugged Wei Muxi from behind, "Muxi, will you really forget that he accepted me?" ”

"I won't be able to do it for a while, but I'll try to forget him."

Ouyang Mo grinded in her ear, "Muxi, I love you!" I love you very much, I only love you in this life. ”

"Ouyang Mo, I will try to love you in the future."

"Okay."

The two hugged each other tightly, and the servants couldn't help but burst into tears when they saw this moment, they all knew that all along, the young master and the young grandmother had slept separately, respecting each other like guests, not at all like the old husband and wife, the young grandmother could open her heart and accept the young master, they were all very happy for Ouyang Mo. Of course, Ouyang Mo was the happiest, smiling like a child.

After a night of lingering, Ouyang Mo saw Wei Muxi sleeping in his arms, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily rose, he finally got her. What made him even more excited was that he didn't expect Wei Muxi to be the first time, he thought that Wei Muxi had already had a relationship when he was dating Murong Yan, but he didn't expect it to be not. Thinking of this, he hugged Wei Muxi's arm and tightened it again, his wife, who belonged to him alone, has always been.

Sunlight shone in through the curtains, shining on the two of them. Wei Muxi's eyelids moved and opened his eyes.

"Muxi, you're awake." Ouyang Mo's extremely gentle voice came, just like the winter sun, warm.

"Hmm. It's already so late, aren't you going to the company today? Wei Muxi looked at the clock on the wall, it was almost 11 o'clock.

"If you don't go today, I'll stay with you at home." Ouyang Mo had a smile on the corners of his lips and eyebrows, and he looked even more handsome and extraordinary under the shroud of the sun.

"I want to go to the bathroom."

Ouyang Mo immediately got up and got off the ground, "I'll take you with you." ”

"No, I'm not a child."

But in the next second, Wei Muxi regretted it.