She has never seen such a dusty house, the decoration and furniture are mainly white, the crystal decorations that can be seen everywhere, the house is set off with brilliance, pure and immaculate, the ground is covered with a thick white velvet blanket, stepping on the soft, the white cat next to the sofa, listless on the stomach, and the white carpet is integrated.

Eating delicious food comparable to that in Shiyue Tower, Mu Yuqing secretly sighed, rich people are really willful, and even the tableware is imported handicrafts.

The only thing that makes her uncomfortable is that when she was eating, there were six servants standing around to serve in all directions, the chopsticks fell, and someone would hand over a new pair immediately, and accidentally dropped the dish on the table or on the ground, and someone immediately cleaned it up, fast, so that you couldn't see how she cleaned it up at all, the corners of her mouth were stained with soup, you don't have to find out for yourself, someone would respectfully hand over the tissue, and the most unbearable thing is that when you want to eat long-distance dishes, the person next to you will know your mind one step ahead of yourself, Bring that dish to you with both hands in front of you for you to enjoy.

After a meal, Mu Yuqing was honestly afraid, just after enjoying the last bowl of pork rib soup that was said to have been boiled for three hours, Mu Yichen came back, saw him, and with a shake of his hand holding the bowl, the soup inside spilled out, didn't he say that he wouldn't come back at noon? Why did she run into this plague god when she was about to leave?

The maid next to her hurriedly came up with a tissue to serve, Mu Yichen came over, stopped her, took the tissue from her hand, walked straight to Mu Yuqing, sat down on the chair next to her, took her hand, carefully wiped off the soup on it, and frowned slightly, "Why are you so careless?" ”

The tone is spoiled and helpless, with a different kind of gentleness.

Really flattered, Mu Yuqing's eyes widened in disbelief, and she wanted to retract her hand, but Mu Yichen grabbed her tighter, and she didn't let go until the soup on the back of her hand was wiped clean.

As soon as she let go, Mu Yuqing picked up her bag and wanted to smear oil on the soles of her feet and slip away. Mu Yichen stretched out his long arms and dragged her back to his arms, his heavy pupils narrowed slightly, and his handsome eyes lowered, "What are you going to do?" Well? ”

Except for He Yi, Mu Yuqing had never been hugged like this by a man, she suddenly blushed and her heart was beating, she was unbearably shy, and what was even more embarrassing was that there were several servants standing around, all of whom had eyes, "I...... I...... I'll go home. ”

"This is your home from now on, where do you want to go?"

He picked at her chin, his slender fingers, slightly cool, touching her skin, the heat heating up, he forced her flickering eyes to meet his own, staring at her reddened little face as if no one was around.

If it weren't for the carpet, Mu Yuqing was ashamed and really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, and she could feel the heat on her face.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, his body quickly retreated, escaping from his flirtatious fingers, and skimming an ambiguous posture, "I'm going to work." "I took a day off, but now I have to go to work, and the excuse is so clumsy and clumsy.

As soon as he walked to the door of the living room, he only heard Mu Yichen behind him slowly speak, "I've already asked for a month's marriage leave for you." ”

What? Took her a leave of absence? Another month? Why is he? If she doesn't work for a month, she drinks the northwest wind? Rushed to him and said in a questioning tone, "Why are you interfering in my life?" ”

Mu Yichen glanced at her, sat at the dining table, waved his hand to let the maid bring his meal to the table, and said lightly while eating elegantly: "Because I am your husband!" ”

"You...... Swear black is white.! The flush that had just receded rose again, and it was shy just now, but now it is angry. Seeing that he was just eating and ignoring her, Mu Yuqing became even more angry, and pulled a chair to sit next to him, "Yes, we are registered to get married, but you and I both know that this marriage is not what we want." Take 10,000 steps back, our marriage is real, has an emotional foundation, and is mutually pleasing, but just like that, you can't control my life or interfere in my work. ”

"Jingle bell", the porcelain spoon fell into the bowl, making a crisp sound, Mu Yichen stopped eating, turned his eyes to look at her, frowned slightly, and looked a little displeased, "When I eat, can you be quieter?" ”

"But I ......"

"I'll talk about it after I'm done!" The cold eyes, the eyes like ice, and the irresistible momentum seem to be frozen into ice cubes as soon as they open their mouths to refute.

In order to avoid the doom of freezing into ice, Mu Yuqing obediently shut up, she just didn't understand, how could there be such a fickle and contradictory man in the world, who was as gentle as water one second, with affection, and the next second he was vicious like Satan who came out of hell.

Mu Yuqing's family education is very strict, and the appearance of eating is very elegant, as far as she, a person who eats elegantly, when she watched Mu Yichen eat, she was also ashamed of herself, this man looked so good-looking when he ate, as if he was the male protagonist in an idol drama, every move had a demagogic charm, which made people unable to take their eyes off.

A table full of delicacies, he just took a few symbolic bites, wiped the corners of his mouth with the napkin handed by the servant, stood up elegantly, saw Mu Yuqing still sitting in the original position in a daze, and threw a puzzled glance at her, "Don't you have something to say to me?" Follow me upstairs. ”

Mu Yuqing reacted slowly, got up, and followed him upstairs like an angry little daughter-in-law.

When he got upstairs and entered his bedroom, Mu Yuqing found a very serious problem, but it was just a few words, where could he not say it, why did he have to go upstairs? Did he want to do wrong?

Subconsciously shrunk his shoulders and hugged his hands in front of his chest, in a state of self-protection.

Mu Yichen was not as ill-intentioned as she imagined, he walked to the wide floor-to-ceiling window, opened the last gauzy-like curtains, and the dazzling afternoon sun shone in, reflecting the brilliance of various crystal ornaments in the room, which was very beautiful!

Sitting lazily on a white palace-style chair in front of the window, Mu Yichen squinted his eyes slightly, casually unfolded a financial magazine on the crystal table next to him, and said lightly: "Say what you want to say!" ”

"I ...... I ......" The brain was short-circuited for a while, and I forgot what I was going to say, Mu Yuqing was stunned for a long time, and said a particularly idiotic word, "Don't think that if you bring me to your bedroom, I will tell you what, I don't like you at all, I hate you." ”

As far as the eye could see, there was a shy little face, biting his lower lip, a faint tooth mark appeared under his lips, Mu Yichen pursed the corners of his mouth, a graceful and luxurious smile, slowly rippled on the two of them, stood up elegantly, strode over, and forced her to the corner of the wall with the momentum of Mount Tai, the corners of her eyes seemed to be smiling, "I just want you to see where I live, let you know more about me, and live together in the future, you can't know anything about me." ”

"Yes...... That's the case...... "Mu Yuqing was so embarrassed that she almost bit her tongue and lost her life, how could she say such a thing?

Holding down the wall behind her with one hand, she lowered her head, Hua Guang was restrained, and exhaled in her ear, "What else do you want?" ”

A strong masculine aura enveloped her like a beast of prey, making her breathe hard and her thoughts chaotic, "I...... I...... I ......"

In a panic, she raised her head violently, her lips gently swept the corners of Mu Yichen's lips like feathers, didn't he tilt his head sideways? When did it turn around?

One was slightly cool, the other was hot, the moment the lips touched, both of them were stunned for a moment, the atmosphere became warm and weird, Mu Yichen reacted first, quickly turned around, walked to the window, and his back was indifferent and refused.