Tang Ruyu pointed to Quan Fufu hanging on the wall of the living room, and said to Mu Shaohan: "This is a photo of our family, the one next to me is my husband, a firefighter, who had an accident when he was doing a task ten years ago and was gone." ”

When she said this, she was a little light, but there was no heavy sadness, it should be that the years have worn away her suffering, and in the end all that is left is longing and attachment, she laughed, and then changed the topic, pointing to the girl behind the two adults in the photo and said: "That's my daughter, my husband and I are both surnamed Tang, so when I name my daughter, I will order it at will, her name is Tang Xiaotang." ”

After a pause, Tang Ruyu said solemnly: "It's the candy of the candy." ”

Mu Shaohan wanted to laugh a little, so she really laughed, her eyebrows and eyes looked beautiful and gentle, and she said softly: "It's a very cute name." ”

As soon as she smiled, Tang Ruyu felt that this child was in pain, and she didn't want to worry about her, so she took people to walk around the second floor and went directly to the third floor.

The third floor does not have Mu Shaohan's imagination of 'one poor and two white', but with a completely different comfort and elegance from the second floor, the living room is covered with a layer of fluffy blankets, there is no sofa, only a few pillows are placed against the wall and a small light above the blanket, and a few tatami mats are placed in the corner on the side.

There were a few pots of potted plants in the living room, and the introduction was generous, but Tang Ruyu seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and after turning his eyes, he said to Mu Shaohan: "It's a little shabby here, you live first, and I'll accompany you to buy anything to add." ”

After thinking about it, he said: "I'll go find some other things for you to decorate well, otherwise it's really space, how can a girl's family live in such an empty house." ”

Mu Shaohan followed Tang Ruyu's words and thought of the lace dust cover downstairs and all kinds of jokes tied to bamboo leaves or potted plants, and couldn't help but feel a little difficult, and only after half a sound did he say to the people around him with difficulty: "Don't be so polite Aunt Tang, I will watch the house be added myself." ”

"It's all people who are going to live together, what are I polite to your aunt!" Tang Ruyu pretended to be unhappy and patted the back of Mu Shaohan's hand, and then pulled the person to the bedroom, with a happy look on his face that he had already planned to buy something in the empty room.

Mu Shaohan had no choice but to go with her, although she was inexplicably embarrassed, but it was a different kind of care she had felt over the years, and she cherished it very much.

In this way, the rental contract was signed quickly, and Mu Shaohan also paid a year's rent first, she has few things, and she is not in a hurry to add, and the things that live slowly will naturally increase, and she doesn't have to think too much, but tired her brain.

In the evening, Tang Ruyu originally invited her downstairs to eat together, but Mu Shaohan politely refused, she ate a little too much at noon, and she was not hungry now, so she stayed in the house and browsed the recruitment website on the Internet.

Mu Shaohan's life has rarely become leisurely and arbitrary, but the other side is obviously not the case, when Luo Xiangyu was in the company, he suddenly turned out a divorce agreement from the grid, he opened it and took a look, and after seeing Mu Shaohan's name on it, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then the strong sense of irritability rose again.

He glanced at it with low eyebrows, and after half a ring, he suddenly realized that he had not signed the divorce agreement, and he felt at a loss for a while, and he himself couldn't understand why he didn't sign, obviously getting rid of Mu Shaohan was his biggest wish in the past two years, but at this time, he always had the illusion that he would lose something if he signed his name.

A person sat quietly for a long time, so long that he forgot the time, the phone placed on the desk suddenly rang, he squinted his eyes, and hesitated for two seconds before picking it up, Mu Wei's sweet and greasy voice came through the earpiece and made him feel a sense of powerlessness.

Mu Weiwei said: "Xiang Yu, why haven't you come back at such a late hour?" Didn't you eat dinner with me? I've been alone at home all day today, and I'm bored. ”

Luo Xiangyu exhaled a breath of turbidity, his eyes fell on the divorce agreement on the table, the first time he didn't immediately respond to the person on the other end of the phone, after being silent for a few seconds, he suddenly opened the grid, and then threw the document that upset him into it, and then adjusted his emotions, and said to the person on the other end of the phone: "I'm a little busy today, you can eat by yourself first." ”

After a pause, he said again: "There is still something in the company, I estimate that I will go back late tonight, you can sleep first, you don't have to wait for me, you know?" ”

"I'm ......" Mu Weiwei seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just swallowed it all back, his voice was gentle and generous, and said: "Okay, then don't be too busy, remember to come back early, otherwise your body will not be good when you are tired, you know?" ”

She knows better than anyone that men have a period of irritability, she is a person who judges the situation, and will not lick her face and plead after hearing the fatigue in Luo Xiangyu's business, that is the method that only squeamish little sluts will use, for people like her who want to be Mrs. Luo, the most important thing is to give her man absolute understanding and private space.

Although her heart was not happy, she still hung up the phone after whispering a few words, not asking or pressing.

Luo Xiangyu looked down at the phone that was hung up, and inexplicably stretched out an idea that even he couldn't understand, he felt that Mu Weiwei seemed to be a little too obedient.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with being obedient, but Mu Weiwei is too sensible, she rarely messes with him, she will only carry things by herself when she encounters them, and she has never complained to him, she is so kind, so kind that he is a little at a loss.

Luo Xiangyu is a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, he will not hesitate to abide by the facts he has identified, and the same is true for people, he will not hesitate to love and protect the people he identified, so he is always doing his best to protect Hao Mu Weiwei, but he always has a feeling that he has more than enough heart and not enough strength.

It seems that no matter how hard he tries, Mu Weiwei will still be hurt undeservedly, and almost all of these injuries come from Mu Shaohan.

Luo Xiangyu stretched out his hand and kneaded his eyebrows, he thought, could it be that Mu Shaohan was too treacherous? If not, then he was too negligent in his own precautions, but he thought he had done his best, so what reason was there, he couldn't think of it.

After exhaling deeply, he made a move that even he himself didn't expect, he picked up the mobile phone on the desktop, which was embarrassingly dark, and called his assistant, asking his assistant to check where Mu Shaohan was now.

After hanging up the phone, he frowned tightly, as if he couldn't quite understand what he was doing.