Verse (70): The way to be considerate of a man is to wear a tie

When Mu Yichen returned home, it was already past two o'clock in the morning, and when he took a shower downstairs and wiped his hair into the bedroom on the second floor, he saw his little woman holding a white pillow, half-lying on the bench and falling asleep.

The LCD TV on the wall was still on, and there was a health care show that no one watched, and the tall figure walked over and turned off the TV.

Standing in front of the bench, with warm eyes, staring deeply at the sleeping woman, the little head is tilted, the small mouth is slightly pursed, and the waterfall-like ink hair is messily scattered, as if he dreamed of something unhappy, and his delicate brows are slightly wrinkled.

It's obviously not a stunning face, but I can't see enough.

The man on the bench rolled over, his brow furrowed even deeper as if he had been stunned by the hard wooden bench.

The tall body leaned down, brushed away her long hair, and on her smooth forehead, a gentle kiss fell, and strong hands gently wrapped around Mu Yuqing's soft waist and hugged her.

Afraid of disturbing her, he walked very slowly and lightly from the bench to the bed.

Carefully put her on the bed, covered her with the quilt, went around to the other side of the bed, lay down comfortably, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and looked sideways at the woman beside her who was gently beating, staring and staring, under heavy pressure, the overloaded brain seemed to be instantly clear and relaxed, with a hint of comfort.

Habitually touching the white medicine bottle in the drawer, his fingers just touched the slightly cool bottle, paused, retracted empty-handed, turned off the headlight, hugged the warm, faintly scented body next to him, and gradually fell asleep......

Mu Yuqing didn't know what time Mu Yichen would come back at the latest, and when she opened her eyes again, the handsome man was handsomely wearing a tie in front of the dressing mirror.

Looking at the time on the phone, with a little bit of getting up, she sat up from the bed, and when her mind was clear, she found that she was in bed, not on the bench, she remembered last night......

"Don't sleep in a chair in the future, you'll catch a cold!"

Mu Yichen took the tie that had been tied but was removed by his own hands, and smoothed her messy hair, "It's already autumn, and it's cold at night." ”

"I didn't turn on the air conditioner!" Pale and feeble arguments, with a bit of silliness.

"That's not going to work either!"

Mu Yichen stuffed the tie in his hand into her hand, and then pointed to his neck, Mu Yuqing was slightly stunned, what did he mean, let her help him tie the tie?

She held a tie, like a hot potato, you know, she has never given a tie to anyone, the intimate men she has been in contact with, Mu's father is a worker, and he has never used such high-end things, although He Yi occasionally wears a tie, but he never lets her do it, so she doesn't know that women are considerate of men and have ties.

"Hurry up, I'm in a hurry!" The deep eyes are obscure, and the corners of the mouth are slightly pursed, as if smiling but not smiling.

Oh~~ Isn't it just a tie, what's so difficult? It's good to treat him as a piece of wood, Mu Yuqing clumsily reached his head, but he was too tall, even if both of them were sitting, she couldn't reach his head, raised her buttocks, knelt on the bed, stretched out her hands, and took a dark gray tie to put around his neck.

Caring about Mu Yichen's body, thinking about trying not to touch it, she was far away from him, the action of putting the tie on his neck, like putting a collar on a pet, there was no objectivity, the hand holding the tie was too strong, she pulled the tie, the tie was on him, and the two of them fell on the bed at once.

She tilted her head, and he pressed against her.

Her hands were still tugging at the tie around his neck.

His hands wrapped around her waist in time during the fall.

It's clearly wearing a tie, how could it evolve into such an ambiguous posture? She blushed, let go of a hand, poked him in the chest, and whispered, "Don't make trouble, you're in a hurry!" ”

"It's okay, I can skip breakfast."

After the man who pressed on his body finished speaking, he couldn't help but seal the cherry mouth that she wanted to talk about.

There is no usual flying and domineering, domineering and intimidating, this kiss, Mu Yichen's kiss is extremely delicate and gentle, a little bit, inch by inch, for fear of missing the slightest beauty, and concentrates on experiencing the ecstasy touch of each piece of her skin.

Mu Yuqing, who was still resisting at the beginning, became more and more gentle and meticulous as the man's movements became more and more gentle, more and more meticulous, gradually, she lost herself, she seemed to have fallen into an unfathomable, soft cloud, only him, is her salvation.

Just when the two of them were like glue and kissed indistinguishably between you and me, there was a knock on the door with a very disturbing sound, "Young master, the car is ready, it's time for you to go out." ”

Yes...... Mu Yuqing woke up from a big dream, pushed away the man on his body, sat up with a tomato face, clenched his fists with his small hands, and beat the laughing man indiscriminately, "It's all your fault, it's all your ......"

Today's man is a little out of control, if it weren't for the sixth uncle knocking on the door, he really didn't know what he would do, he grabbed the woman's hand and whispered: "We are husband and wife." ”

Husbands and wives do not break the law if they do this!

Mu Yuqing did not escape the doom of tying a man's tie in the end, when she quickly put the tie on the man's neck, tied the knot, and kept it up, the man frowned handsomely, and a deep voice sounded in her ears, "Do you want to murder your husband?" ”

Well? Looking up at him, his eyes became question marks.

"I'm running out of breath." In the deep eyes, there is a taste of banter.

Oh! Hurriedly loosening his tie, his forehead accidentally touched his chin, his nails almost scratched his face, and the man sighed slightly, "Let me do it." ”

"No, this is the first time I've helped someone tie a tie, so I can't give up halfway."

There was another rush of swords, swords and swords, and it was easy to tie the tie, Mu Yichen wanted to look in the mirror, but was pushed out of the door by an impatient woman, "Don't be stinky and beautiful, it's too late, let's go!" ”

It wasn't until the sound of cars driving away in the courtyard that Mu Yuqing breathed a sigh of relief, seemingly simple and ordinary little things also need technical content, is it good?

Called the company and finalized the itinerary to meet the customer today, Mu Yuqing is doing foreign trade business, and she doesn't have to sit on time every day, which is why she chose to do business in the first place.

Today, I will meet yesterday's customer, sign the negotiated contract, there is nothing else, it is still early to meet the customer, she has eaten a delicious breakfast, and began to run upstairs and downstairs from house to house.

I've been here for a few days, and I haven't even visited it properly, sad!

She was studying a vase in the living room, whether it was genuine or a fake, when she suddenly heard the voice of someone in the courtyard, still belonging to a man's young voice.

In the Mu family, although there are many people, all of them seem to have been specially trained, and their voices are very soft when they walk and talk, except for her, no one dares to make a loud noise.

Because of this, at this time, the voice of the man in the courtyard is particularly loud.