When Mu Nian'an arrived home, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening.

She was so tired that she collapsed, and she didn't even have the strength to bend down and reach for her shoes to take off her shoes. With such a virtue of dying at any time, he leaned against the wall with his small bag, rubbed twice, and took off his shoes with a kick of the heel of his left and right feet.

Her shoes were neatly placed at the bottom of the steps. She doesn't have to open the shoe cabinet to get the slippers.

Mu Nianan couldn't help but smile.

When she first moved into the Rose Villa, there was a flower housekeeper at home, and she noticed these small details, but she didn't care. Only if these were all prepared for her by the old butler. But the old gentleman has been 'driven away' for several days, and these intimate things have not been left behind.

It goes without saying who did it.

If it weren't for the fact that he had really lived under the same roof with him for so long, Mu Nian'an really couldn't believe that the Blood Emperor would do such a thing. If he came home early, he would have helped her take out her slippers and put them neatly in place. It was just one of the little things he did for her with his thoughtfulness and gentleness.

See the details. Probably so.

Leaning back in the tub, she lifted her hand to hook the bathrobe with no effort at all. Coming out of the bathroom, the hair dryer was plugged in and placed on the dresser. The position of hanging the towel is a bit high for her little man, and I don't know when that position will be moved to just the right position......

There are so many little things like that. I didn't notice it in ordinary life, but now that I think about it, one by one, it makes her want to hold the man in her arms fiercely, and it is best to rub his hair hard.

Mr. Quan is sometimes intimate and gentle, which is really too much.

Not only is it too much, but it is also easy to get people on the head.

In the living room, the news was playing, the host was fluent in English, and Mu Nian'an, who had lived abroad for several years, sounded effortless. It just feels like it's a little ...... Is the word round again?

She is used to listening to the English accent with an eye-catching accent, and listening to the standard pronunciation, she is really a little unaccustomed to it.

"Madame is back."

When Quan Shaoting heard the movement in the entrance, he picked up the remote control and turned down the sound of the TV news, and said hello, but his eyes were still fixed on the TV screen.

Mu Nianan casually glanced at the picture in the news, knowing that it was about the situation in the Middle East, so he guessed that it must have something to do with the oil factories in the Middle East. She wanted to help, but she was powerless.

Eyes, and then leaned over the back of the sofa and glanced at it, Mu Nian'an was happy.

has always been a meticulous elite power president, and now it is a rare lazy idleness.

Where did he go, didn't he sit upright and his back straight? It's rare to see Mr. Kwon lazily lying on the sofa.

The two long legs on the armrests of the sofa made Mu Nianan jealous.

Mu Nianan threw the bag in the single sofa and walked to the side of the sofa, Quan Shaoting folded the two long legs together to make way for Mu Nian'an. It was the pair of dark Danfeng eyes hidden behind the lenses, staring at the TV screen all the time.

Because he was lying on the arm of the sofa and watching the news, the frameless frame on the bridge of his nose was a little skewed.

It's kind of cute.

Mu Nian'an felt that this man was really getting more and more cute.

How can he be so cute and handsome at the same time?

The right is always super A outside!

As soon as I got home, it was super sweet!

Mu Nian'an sat on his lap and tilted his body into his arms. Quan Shaoting's eyes were fixed on the news, but his hand had already wrapped around the person very naturally, letting her head rest on his arm.

The sofa in the living room was extra comfortable and spacious. The two of them were lying side by side and didn't squeeze at all, but Mu Nianan had to stuff himself into Quan Shaoting's arms, so he had to squeeze with him.

Mu Nian snorted comfortably and closed his eyes to listen to the news.

I have already decided in my heart to use her identity as a hostess to replace this broken sofa in a few days! Change to a super small sofa that can only lie down one person at a time.

"Madame came back a little late today, what are you doing with Feng Yao?" Quan Shaoting rested his chin on her forehead and smoothed out her messy hair.

It's like you're giving a cat a haircut.

"What, you're distressed that I use your personal assistant?"

Quan Shaoting chuckled twice, especially magnetic, "I'm distressed, my wife is always busy until so late before going home." It took me so late for a few days in a row to get home, Madame herself said. ”

"The anniversary is going to be held soon. After a while, it will be much better. Mu Nian'an put his little thin leg on his waist and asked him with a chirp, "Is there a problem with the factory in the Middle East again?" ”

"It's not that there is a problem with the factory, it's that the Middle East side is going to fight again. Once a fight really breaks out, the situation will definitely be turbulent. To a greater or lesser extent, it will affect the normal operation of the factory. ”

Quan Shaoting's arm, which was used as a pillow by Mu Nian'an, subconsciously raised and dragged her side face, although the sofa was very spacious, he was still afraid that she would fall off the sofa.

"And what do you see in the news?"

"For a while, I can't fight. The more fierce the shouting on both sides, the harder it is to fight. In the past, when I really wanted to fight, I didn't say a word. Quan Shaoting turned off the TV with the remote control, then lowered his eyelids and glanced at her, and kissed her forehead, "Madame, don't worry. ”

"I'm not worried, with you, what do I have to worry about? If you want to worry, Mr. Liu is also worried, there is a problem in the factory, and she is the one who runs in person. Mu Nian'an opened his eyes and looked at the handsome face close at hand, the distance was too close, his eyes were not focused, and he only felt that his dark Danfeng eyes were too bright and good-looking.

The so-called picturesque eyebrows are probably nothing more than that.

"Mr. Quan, I must be your number one fan."

The man slowly raised his eyebrows, "Yan Fan? ”

"Fans of beauty." Mu Nian'an pouted, "How can you not even know this." ”

In this regard, Quan Shaoting just smiled softly and did not answer.

Mu Nian'an yawned, got up from him, sat on the sofa and spread his arms, "I'm tired." Mr. Quan, carry me upstairs. ”

grabbed Assistant Feng and climbed up and down as a brick mover for several hours, and her bones were really tired.

Quan Shaoting was still lying on the armrest of the sofa without moving, "Don't worry, madam, let's talk." ”

A few words?

Mu Nian'an narrowed his apricot eyes, "Something's wrong?" What's the matter? ”

Seeing her as if she was facing a great enemy, Quan Shaoting felt funny and cute, hooked her hand at her, and motioned for her to lie back. Mu Nian'an's body tilted and smashed heavily into the man's arms.

"Anna quarreled with you today?"

"Mr. Quan, you want to talk to me about this?" Mu Nian'an began to grind his teeth.

Quan Shaoting asked her, "Otherwise?" ”

"You scared me. I thought something was wrong! ”

Her whole face was covered with the three big words 'death from overwork', if something didn't happen, he wouldn't talk to her. Mr. Quan will definitely urge her to go to rest quickly.

"It's about Madame, it's no small matter." Quan Shaoting pinched the tip of her nose, "Tell me, Anna is in trouble with you because of Feng Jiu?" ”

"Yes and no." Mu Nian'an thought about it for a while, and then told Quan Shaoting all about it, "I promised Mo Qufei yesterday that I would go to see his rehearsal today." When I arrived at Mansion No. 9, I was thinking about having a meal with Feng Jiuye and drinking some wine or something. I haven't seen him in a long time. Lao Huang reminded me, so I pushed Feng Jiu and released his pigeons. Anna was not happy, and she didn't bother me, but the child was angry and sprinkled. ”

Mr. Quan, who never needed Mu Nian's explanation, was able to see through her at a glance and feel her careful thoughts, but he didn't understand it for the first time. Mr. Quan's perspective seems to be ineffective today.

"Lao Huang reminded you?"

Although I didn't understand the cause and effect, Mr. Quan focused on it very well.

"yes, if it weren't for Lao Huang's reminder, I wouldn't have realized this. I think Lao Huang is right to remind me, I am a married woman, and I shouldn't get too close to other men. Although I am friends with Feng Jiuye, after all, there is a difference between men and women, right? Mu Nian'an raised her little face and looked at him, and winked at him in appreciation, "It's too inappropriate to eat and drink with male friends twice in three days." ”

thought that Quan Shaoting would praise her, and if he didn't do it, he would kiss her. Who would have thought that the man listened to her words, not only frowned, but also pursed his thin lips. The already thin lips became sharper and sharper.

Mr. Quan, I'm not happy.

Mu Nian'an was a little puzzled. She keeps her distance from other men, shouldn't she be happy as her husband, why is Quan always unhappy? And it's not happy, undisguised.

Although he couldn't figure it out, Mu Nian'an still keenly grasped his mood at the moment.

She stretched out her fingers and pressed Quan Shaoting's brow.

smiled and said witticly, "Why are you unhappy?" Don't frown if you're unhappy, you will have forehead wrinkles when you get old, and it won't look good. Don't forget, if I fall in love with you, it must be because of your handsome face. If you don't have this handsome face, maybe I'll remarry. ”

Quan Shaoting held her wrist and said in a somewhat serious tone, "Madam, in your heart, I am such a husband?" ”

Mu Nianan was even more puzzled, "Mr. Quan, why are you unhappy?" ”

"Why would Madame be upset that you are closer to your male friend? Am I such an unatmospheric man? Will I be upset that my wife eats and drinks with her friends? ”

"I don't think so. I just feel like I need to be careful with my friends. To be a man, you have to be conscious. Besides, I know you don't mind that, but that doesn't mean people won't chew their tongues behind their backs. In case our marriage news is announced in the future, and I am too close to Feng Jiuye, there will be too many people who will say unpleasant things. I don't want to give people any chance to talk about you. ”

Mu Nian'an was inexplicable, and poked the man's cheek with his finger angrily, "Mr. Quan, you are unhappy, it is really unreasonable." ”

Hearing her say this, the shallow curvature of the corners of Quan Shaoting's mouth was found again.

Mu Nian'an's long-awaited kiss of praise finally fell.

The body's reaction is always faster than the brain's thinking. Mu Nian'an hooked his tongue and was 'trained' to a tacit body, habitually responding to his kisses.

What was originally just a dragonfly kiss gradually became intense.

After a period of intensive training by Mr. Quan, Mu Nianan will no longer be out of breath because of a kiss.

She licked the transparent and crystal silk thread on her lips into her mouth, and was just about to open her mouth, but before the words reached her throat, she was pressed by Quan Shaoting on the back of her head again, and her pink lips fell into his mouth again.

This kiss made Mu Nian's kiss breathless, and the lack of oxygen was excessive, and her eyes became gray.

Mu Nianan then remembered that she had been busy in the office approving documents, and after Feng Yao came, she went with Feng Yao to move bricks for several hours, and she didn't bother to eat dinner.

It's, it's too damn.

Mr. Quan's kiss is like asking for his life every time.

Annoying.