Three days later, Mu Rufeng packed up and walked out of the hospital wearing a white plaid coat.

Maybe it was blown by the cold wind, and I was wearing a little less, and I felt a little trembling.

Fortunately, after taking the bus, I arrived outside the Mujia Community not long after.

After getting off the car, I went to the vegetable market, bought some ribs, meat and vegetables, and took them all the way to the Mu family.

Hearing the ringtone, someone went to open the door.

Yiqiao was not at home, and only the drivers Lao Tang and Wu Ma were taking care of the children at home.

When he saw Mu Rufeng, the driver Lao Tang said excitedly with tears in his eyes, "San Young Master, are you... back?"

Mu Rufeng put down the vegetables, then hugged the driver Lao Tang, and whispered in his ear, "Lao Tang, thank you for your hard work over these days."

The driver Lao Tang was still wondering when he would tell Mu Rufeng about the death of the old man and the second young master, but Mu Rufeng turned his head sadly and barely smiled, "Old Tang, accompany me to see my father and second brother tomorrow."

The other party was stunned and saw the unhidden sadness in the other party's eyes for a moment. He lowered his eyes and nodded respectfully, "Okay."

Mu Rufeng looked around and suddenly heard the baby's cry. When he walked into the room, he found two cute children staying in the small bed.

The child's small hands were holding something in the air, his eyes were big and very cute.

"This child..." Mu Rufengqing couldn't help but walk over, picked up the crying child, and kissed him back and forth several times in his ear, "Be good, don't cry, dad is back, come back." His cheeks were pressed against the child's red face. As expected, the child didn't cry after being so intimate.

The little baby in the other bed smiled sweetly.

"San Young Master, these are your two children. Miss Yiqiao gave birth to twins for you, and they were twins." The driver Lao Tang leaned against the door frame, "Oh, by the way, San Young Master, are you hungry?"

Mu Rufeng turned around and shook his head, "No need to bother, Lao Tang. Oh, by the way, where is Yiqiao?"

"Miss Yiqiao went out to film. She recently had a script that she liked very much, and it has been filming for several months. But she often worried that she was not good enough. In addition... she missed you several times. When I got up last night, I found that the lights in her room were still on. When I walked over, I found that she was sitting on the sofa, thinking about something. The third young master, this time I came back, I... wouldn't leave?"

Who can explain the matters in the team clearly?

Mu Rufeng couldn't guarantee it, but just smiled and expressed his helplessness.

The driver Lao Tang understood and suggested, "Do you want to call Miss Yiqiao?"

"No need, Lao Tang. I want to pick her up by myself." Mu Rufeng was about to pick up the person with Lao Tang's car key, but Lao Tang stopped him.

"San Young Master, Miss Yiqiao has a down jacket in her cabinet. You can wear one too. I heard it will snow today and it's a bit cold."

"down jacket?"

"Yes, when Miss Yiqiao was shopping in the mall, I bought you two pieces and hung them in the cabinet. They haven't moved yet?" The driver Lao Tang smiled and said, "Miss Yiqiao also bought me one piece, and I put it on, which is very warm. Don't worry about this winter."

"Yes, okay." Mu Rufeng nodded, went upstairs, and went to the house where Yiqiao lived.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a book on the other party’s table.

Next to the book is a small notebook.

There are three words written on the notebook.

Mu like the wind.

Three dense words.

It's all Mu Rufeng.

Mu Rufeng took the pen from the pen holder and wrote the word Yiqiao next to his name. He also drew a heart.

Putting down the note, Mu Rufeng walked to the cabinet again and opened all the clothes.

Most of the clothes inside are folded neatly, and the folding methods are all methods taught by Mu Rufeng to his wife Yiqiao.

Below the cabinet are folded clothes. Two down jackets are hung above them.

A navy blue down jacket looks warm and fashionable. This is very much for Mu Rufeng's appetite.

He quickly put the down jacket on his body, and the white shirt was still there in the inner part.

The shirt is simple in style, with only a little pattern on the fake pocket on the chest.

After putting on the down jacket, he went downstairs, took the car keys and his cell phone and left.

Yiqiao did not go to other places to film, and happened to be in the company.

There is a library drama.

The male protagonist played by Shangguan Ruotian smiled and asked Yiqiao what book he liked.

Yiqiao didn't remember the lines and blurted out three words. Deep Blue.

This scene was performed very naturally, and the director was very happy. But after all, the lines were wrong, so I had to start over.

Yiqiao's face was very red. She looked at Shangguan Ruotian who had been ng several times and apologized with embarrassment, "I'm sorry, Mr. Tian, ​​I didn't expect this to happen."

Shangguan Ruotian took a bottle of water and looked at him, "It's natural when you act, why?" Perhaps he felt that this person who had never learned to act had no trace of acting, which made people doubt it.

"Because... many of this scripts are like I'm playing with my husband. Saying something hurtful, if you are Rufeng, maybe I will perform better." When Yiqiao said this, Mu Rufeng happened to be heard by Mu Rufeng who came over.

Mu Rufeng held back and didn't laugh.

He approached and gently patted the other person's shoulder, "Yiqiao?"

Looking back, he was stunned and his whole body was stiff.

Tears suddenly fell from his eyes.

Her husband, whom she had been waiting for for many years, finally...he came back.

Yiqiao couldn't believe it, and after waiting for confirmation, he rushed into the other party's arms without saying a word.

Almost for a moment, she didn't want to film the scene anymore.

Fortunately, Shangguan Ruotian made the decision and asked her to go back early, otherwise she would be really sorry.

"Thank you, Mr. Tian, ​​I'll treat you to a big meal next time." Yiqiao waved his arm, hugged her husband Mu Rufeng's arm and walked out.

Although Shangguan Ruotian behind him was smiling and looking at the backs of the two, Yiqiao was disappointed after leaving.

He took a cigarette from his pocket and said to his assistant without hesitation, "You said, is it easy to have feelings for filming together every day?"

"Why do you ask this, Mr. Tian?"

"Nothing?" Shangguan Ruotian discovered that he seemed to be too immersed in the role and liked Yiqiao a little.

But I don’t know if I like her role in the play or the person she used to be. But he knew rationally that whether he liked it or not, this love was destined to be impossible.

This woman Yiqiao is so...infatuated.

She likes her husband Mu Rufeng so much.

The relaxed and comfortable feeling that was not easy to detect just now is probably only present in front of her husband Mu Rufeng.

Moreover, if he didn't say a few words to Yiqiao, he would suddenly realize that the other party's mind and mouth had never left his husband Mu Rufeng.

Mu Rufeng? How could this soldier be so charming?

He couldn't help but become jealous, and at the same time he thought of his sad love. The person he had been chasing for a long time had never been happy with himself.

That's it, I'm lonely.

On this side, Yiqiao walked out of the company with her husband Mu Rufeng's arm, and got into the car driven by her husband on the ground floor of the company.

"What should I do with my car?" Yi Qiao pointed.

Mu Rufeng supported his chin, "I will only go on a trip for Yiqiao tomorrow."

"Ha, this is a good idea." Yiqiao hugged Mu Rufeng tightly, rubbing his red lips on the other party's cheek, "Let's go back to the apartment."

Mu Rufeng stared at the other party with a smirk, "Confirm?"

"Confirm?" Yiqiao nodded, "We haven't been alone for a long time, and I miss you all. Could it be that you hope that Lao Tang and the others will know about us in broad daylight..."

"Okay!" Mu Rufeng was teased by his wife Yiqiao, and his ears were so shy that he couldn't speak anymore.

That's it, the two drove back to the apartment together.

After taking the elevator upstairs, Yiqiao opened the door. Just after opening the window, it was air-flowing.

Just sat on the sofa.

The husband next to him was sitting upright.

They don't talk to each other.

The two were oppressed by this strange atmosphere.

Ten minutes later, Yiqiao laughed.

She approached the other person a little, and put her head on the other person's shoulder, "Ru Feng?"

"Um?"

"Why have you been there for so long this time?" Yi Qiao whispered, "When I gave birth to our children, I was thinking, what should I do if I couldn't give birth?"

Mu Rufeng raised his hand and touched his wife's forehead, "Yiqiao, it's my fault, I can't accompany you to give birth."

"Ha, this is not your fault, you can't do anything. I just... just miss you a little." He grabbed Mu Rufeng's arm and his body trembled a little, "We..."

Before he could finish his words, Mu Rufeng had already pounced on him.

When Yiqiao was unprepared, he picked up the buttons of her clothes.

When he felt that he could not suppress his inner madness, he had already put the person in his arms and walked towards the bedroom.

In just ten minutes, the clothes fell all over the floor and red waves flew in the mattress.

Mu Rufeng kissed Yiqiao's lips, pressed his hand against Yiqiao's ears, and gently vented his forbearance and affection.

After a muffled groan, Yiqiao opened her eyes and looked at Mu Rufeng who was sweating profusely, and said with a smile, "I love you."

The other party also said, "I love you too." Those words filled the room, writing their deep longings vividly.

Afterwards, Yi Qiao was wearing pajamas and pressed her fingers on the other person's leg, "How could there be such a big scar here? There wasn't before?"

"When I was saving Lang Lang, the quilt was hit." Mu Rufeng explained, "I haven't come back in the past few months because I was admitted to the hospital." He hugged Yiqiao and said with a very remorse, "I'm sorry, I couldn't tell you."

"You fool, you will be injured if you are injured. Tell me what's wrong. I... can at least go and take care of you?" Yi Qiaofa was so sad. "Do you know how scared I am when you are like this."

"I'm sorry, my fault!" Mu Rufeng hugged Yiqiao tightly, and his voice trembled like a child.

If he could, he wanted to tell the other party. But at that time, there were frequent incidents at home. If he told Yiqiao at this time, what would happen if he had been hit by a bullet in his leg?

Could she hold up her life that she might not have hope on her wife's shoulders? How could she bear it? And she is the only one who knows the importance of being a soldier to herself.

But since he was a soldier, Mu Rufeng felt that he could not retreat in a dangerous moment, especially when he saw something happening to his teammates. He could have helped, but because of his own destiny, he was abominable to watch the wall.

But the final result was very satisfying.

After all, fortunately, Lang Lang was rescued by himself, and he was fine at all. Although he was hit in the leg and was flicked, he picked it up because he was carried into the hospital in time and had surgery.

He had no regrets at all.

Similarly, he was not sad at all.

After keeping his legs, his dream of being a soldier can be preserved. And his comrade-in-arms and long-time friend, Lan Team Lang Lang, can be safe. He heard that his wife gave birth to a daughter for him, and he was very happy and said that he would have a caring little cotton jacket in the future.

Yiqiao held her husband Mu Rufeng's hand and felt very sad, but she did not blame him. "Rufeng, I know that everything you do follows your heart. I, as a wife, are proud of you. But... I must protect myself as much as possible in the future. Only in this way can you protect your friends and even... protect our family." She said it became more and more humble.

Mu Rufeng's lips fell on his wife Yiqiao's parents and said with emotion, "I know, Yiqiao, I will try my best to pay attention in the future."

During the day, Yiqiao leaned in Mu Rufeng's arms and said things for a long time. He also told Mu Rufeng about the difficulties that arose at home.

After hearing this, Mu Rufeng frowned suspiciously, "Where will Gu Tianchi go?"

Yiqiao smiled foolishly, "Where can I go? He is the guardian saint. Brother Datang has disappeared. How could he still live in our world? But... before he disappears, he will cause me some trouble. It's really too much!" He pouted, looking unhappy, "Rufeng, during that time, I was really forced by Ms. Yan to have no way out. I almost... almost got angry. Fortunately, I... held back and tried to solve it."

Mu Rufeng raised his hand to wipe Yiqiao's eyes and couldn't help but burst into tears, comforting, "I would have liked that time I was by Yiqiao's side?"

"Ha, actually, I really imagine Rufeng by my side. If it weren't for Rufeng's identity, I might not have been able to get rid of those troubles." Yiqiao held her arm and kissed her husband Mu Rufeng's mouth, and then said with a smile, "Ah, you haven't come back, I miss you tightly every day. As for the child, I didn't have any experience at first. So when I made a noise at night, I couldn't sleep with a headache. The child had been eating milk for several months and found that his body was really not good, so he had to find a way to let the child eat milk powder."

Mu Rufeng rubbed his wife Yiqiao's head, "I'm back, and this time the child can also help me take care of him."

"But there are parents, brothers, and Lao Tang who helped me, so I didn't suffer so much." Yiqiao held the quilt and looked at the down jacket on the bench on the ground, "How did you find that down jacket?"

"I've returned to Mu's house. Lao Tang saw that I was wearing less clothes, so he told me." Mu Rufeng replied.

"How about it, is the down jacket I bought warm?" Yiqiao supported her chin, "This is what I bought as I imagined. I think you will look good when you wear it."

Mu Rufeng did not think that his wife's problem was boring, but nodded happily, "It's indeed very suitable, it's the style I like, thank you."

In fact, even if the marriage between these two people is dull, they feel happy. It is only because they take good care of themselves and are not tired of the boredom and dullness of life.

Everyone knows that things like this are boring, but whenever they face them, they are still serious. This undoubtedly regards the other party more than themselves.

Even if it's just a few trivial matters, they think so?

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