She pulled the quilt and sat up, rubbing her eyes with the back of her hand, "You're back from a business trip?" ”

He reached out and brushed the shredded hair from her forehead.

The man's fingertips were slightly cold, and the twilight chill on his body had not completely subsided. His voice swirled above her head, very gently: "Well, I'll be back when the matter is over." ”

He lowered his eyes to look at her face.

As soon as she woke up, the girl's apricot eyes drooped slightly, like a little soft cat that hadn't woken up.

"Nightmare?"

She was sucked by his soft eyes, and the moment she heard his voice, Mo Xian hurriedly came back to her senses, and immediately looked away. She lowered her head, "No, it's just that the thunder was too loud and I was woken up." ”

It's not a nightmare, it's like a cycle.

Every rainy night, she dreams of that night in the team. At the age of sixteen, she felt for the first time that the Lin team did not trust her so much. A person who is silently regarded as a father by her in her heart does not trust her wholeheartedly.

She's lost, she's depressed, she feels sad.

He touched her face, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Mo Xian shook his head, "It doesn't hurt, Miss Gu doesn't have a heavy hand, and the redness will disappear after the ice compress in the afternoon, and nothing will happen." ”

"She hit you, why didn't you fight back? Are you still afraid that she won't make it? ”

"I'm afraid of causing trouble for you, using your name as a prestige and affecting your image." Mo Xian raised his head and looked at him from top to bottom, "Doctor Mu has been here in the afternoon, and he seems to be a little prejudiced against me, maybe he thinks that my family background is not good to climb up to you, and the sparrow becomes a phoenix." ”

"He still thinks I'm pretending to be pitiful, don't you doubt me, Mr. Yu?"

He took her into his arms and stroked her waist-length hair a few times, "I love you, I believe in whatever you do." ”

Mo Xian's eyes flickered a few times.

He had a generous bosom and had been treated physically and medically for nearly five years, and he had a faint smell of potions.

Not long after I came back, there was still a little chill on my shirt, but it was very warm to lean on.

Many years later, Mr. Yu took his wife to an interview, and when asked how Mr. Yu caught up with his little wife back then, Mo Xian smiled very sweetly: "When he said he loved me for the ninety-ninth time, the ninety-ninth time was our wedding." ”

“……”

Yu Shen let her go, "Since the third child (Mu Xiuming) has a bad attitude towards you, I will let him contact you less in the future." ”

In the previous life (the world in the book), Mu Xiuming and him were rivals in love, and a man's jealousy can be so terrible that he will continue the things of his previous life into this life. As a result, Yu Shen, who had recovered his memory, was not very good for Mu Xiuming's face.

Mo Xian nodded, "Okay." She looked at him again, "Mr. Yu, don't smoke if you're not in good health, nicotine is very damaging to your body." ”

"I came back in a hurry, and I was still wearing the clothes I wore to the bureau meeting last night, and the cigarettes and alcohol of the others at the bureau meeting crossed over to me. I don't smoke, three good men. ”

Speaking of the three good, Mo Xian suddenly became a little curious, "Which three are good?" ”

"Change the habits that your wife doesn't like, do what your wife tells you, and fulfill all your good wife's wishes." He got up and tilted his head to look at her, his eyes doting.

Mo Xian was amused by him.

He liked her to laugh.

The man rubbed her hairy head, "I'll go take a shower, you go to sleep first." ”

When Yu Shen left, he also pulled up the curtains, cutting off the rain outside the window, and the thunder did not look so terrifying in the warm light.

It wasn't until the sound of gurgling water came from the direction of the bathroom that Mo Xian suddenly realized-