It was close to twelve o'clock in the morning when Mu Jinchen returned to Shuangcheng International, because he had drunk a little too much, the stamina of wine had just come up, and his steps were a little unsteady.

"Young master, I'll send you up first."

When the elevator reached the twenty-sixth floor, Qi Dong said.

"No, you rest early, you don't have to go back to the company so early tomorrow."

Qi Dong was so terrified that he didn't know how he came out of the twenty-sixth floor, and the young master would actually open his mouth to care about him? It's not his hallucination, is it?

Mu Jinchen is still accustomed to entering the house from the twenty-eighth floor, opening the door, there is a warm yellow wall lamp in the living room, under the wall lamp, a plate of delicate perfume lilies is placed on the crystal round table at the edge of the staircase, and a few stars are dotted around.

faintly wafting a faint fragrance, the man's heart warmed, the dim light poured down, the man's stunning facial features were soft, and the thin lips were slightly raised, which was probably the taste of home.

Little women love flowers, and that position will change to a different flower every day or two, today it is a carnation, tomorrow it is a perfume lily, and the day after tomorrow it may be a champagne rose......

She really likes all kinds of flowers and plants.

Seeing the man return, Mr. Black Wolf first ran over and circled him twice excitedly, but when he leaned over and touched his head, he ran away in disgust.

returned to the kennel and lay down, and looked at Mu Jinchen with disgust.

The look in his eyes seemed to be saying that the man had drunk and his body was so stinky.

Mu Jinchen smiled, the black wolf also loves cleanliness, and since he has been in contact with Wushuang more, he has fallen in love with the fresh taste, and now he has begun to dislike him.

Reading its eyes, he scolded with a smile, "The taste is more and more similar to her." ”

He went upstairs with that touch of warmth, and stood at the door of the bedroom He sniffed his clothes, and couldn't help frowning, the smell was really not good.

So I went straight to the guest room, freshened up briefly, wrapped a bath towel around it, and returned to the bedroom.

There was also a dim wall lamp in the bedroom, the right temperature, the light fragrance unique to his little wife penetrated into his nose, and he seemed to instantly understand why the black wolf disliked him.

In the dim light, a small lump rose in the corner of the big bed, and my heart suddenly calmed down.

Tonight, as he had done countless times before, he was greeted by darkness and coldness before there was no mistress in this house, and there was nothing to look forward to, either outside or here.

After having a hostess, everything is so different, she will call and check on the post softly, in fact, it is only to ask him when he will return home, and he will be so heartfelt that he will go home immediately, because he knows that there is a little wife waiting for him at home, whether it is in the living room or bedroom, she will leave him a dim wall lamp, and will change all kinds of fragrant flowers in the house......

All of this will make the word "home" very exciting.

Mu Jinchen approached the bed and squatted down, looking at the little woman who made him worry about his stomach with the help of the dim light, with long eyelashes, a small nose, creamy snow muscles, and the cherry lips that made him want to stop, he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss it......

"Hmmm......"

Wushuang in her sleep was not very comforting, and felt the familiar but slightly cold soft texture rubbing against her lips, and she couldn't help but tremble her eyelashes, and a gasp overflowed from her lips......

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