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In fact, when he was in the hospital today, he was extremely eager to deepen the kiss, but unfortunately the time was too short and he couldn't enjoy it to the fullest.

Looking at her now, he couldn't help himself and kissed her again.

Wen Qianqian's reaction is very green, she is like a cup of jasmine tea, very plain, but the more you taste it, the more fragrant it becomes.

The aroma of tea soothes the throat and has a slight aftertaste.

Wen Qianqian slowly closed her eyes. She was drunk. She was drunk in Mu Siye's deep kiss.

In the impression, Mu Siye didn't know how to kiss. She was deeply impressed by the first time, when both of them were drunk.

At that time, he was very drunk and kissed her without any rules.

My teeth often touch my lips, which makes me cry in pain.

But this time it was different, he kissed her very gently, put his big hands on the back of her head, and pecked her lips carefully.

Wen Qianqian felt like she was a very delicious rose cake at this time, with flowers overflowing, and she had to be careful when eating it.

Gradually, Mu Siye stood up, with most of his body pressed against Wen Qianqian's body.

The two men's breathing could be heard clearly in the cramped car.

At this moment, two rapid beeps came from outside the car.

"Ah..." Wen Qianqian exclaimed, subconsciously pushing Mu Siye with her hands.

Mu Siye also had obvious displeasure on his face because of the noisy car noise.

After a while, two cars sped past, obviously two vindictive cars.

"Huh..." Wen Qianqian breathed out softly. She raised her eyes and looked at Mu Siye helplessly, and said in a trembling voice, "I thought someone saw me..."

Hearing this, Mu Siye raised the corners of his lips, clasped her head with his big hands, kissed her on the face, and then arranged the clothes on her chest.

"We go home."

"Um."

Regarding this ambiguous episode, they never mentioned it again. It seemed that the previous excesses between men and women were completely normal. There was no need to mention it at all.

The way back was very quiet. Because she was too tired, Wen Qianqian leaned on the car chair and fell into a deep sleep accompanied by the faint singing.

Looking at Wen Qianqian who was sleeping peacefully, Mu Siye couldn't help but raise his lips.

Wen Qianqian was an accident to him, and it was a beautiful accident.

When she got home, Wen Qianqian still didn't wake up.

Mu Siye didn't wake her up and directly took her out of the car.

As soon as he returned to the big house with Wen Qianqian in his arms, he heard Mu Silang coming unexpectedly, "It's so late, why don't you take her to get a room outside?"

Mu Siye lowered his face and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Brother, she has been at home for three years. Aren't you ready to solidify this reputation?"

"Mind your own business, don't meddle in my affairs."

After saying that, Mu Siye ignored Mu Silang and walked directly upstairs with Wen Qianqian in his arms.

"Brother, you still can't forget her? Don't you think this one is better?"

Mu Siye stopped and said to Mu Silang in a very stern tone, "Fourth, let me say it one last time. This is a matter between her and me. Don't interfere."

"If you don't have feelings for her, you shouldn't trap her in the Mu family. She is already thirty years old, and you can still marry an eighteen-year-old when you are forty, but what about her?"

"Shut up!"

After Mu Siye finished speaking, he strode upstairs with Wen Qianqian in his arms.

Muslang was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes filled with indifference.

Arriving at Wen Qianqian's room, Mu Siye put her on the bed and left without any hesitation.

At this time, Wen Qianqian slowly opened his eyes in the darkness.

She woke up just when he was hugging her in the car.

But she was greedy for the warmth of his arms and simply pretended to sleep.

But unexpectedly, she overheard the conversation between Mu Siye and her brother.

Faced with Muslang's question, he did not give a direct answer.

That is

It means that in his heart, he is a dispensable and insignificant figure.

The scenes that happened in the hospital and in the car were just the emotions of a normal man.

Including her, does it mean that if they sleep together and have a baby, they will be together for the rest of their lives?

Too childish.

Wen Qianqian buried her face in the pillow, digesting the sudden sadness alone.

The long night drifted along with her sorrowful thoughts.

That night, Wen Qianqian did not sleep peacefully. She kept dreaming, one dream after another, chaotic and disorderly.

Bidige

The next day, she got up at five o'clock.

She was very tired, but she just couldn't sleep, so she simply got up and went to the yard.

At this time, someone was already repairing the garden, and Uncle Song was also there.

"Good morning, madam." Uncle Song greeted her warmly when he saw her.

Wen Qianqian walked towards them and greeted them with a smile, "Uncle Song, good morning."

When she came over, she saw a gardener transplanting new roses.

"What are you doing?" Wen Qianqian asked.

"The variety here needs two more colors."

"Then can I help?" Wen Qianqian watched them digging holes to plant seedlings, and she wanted to try it too.

"sure."

Uncle Song handed her a small shovel, and Wen Qianqian took it. She didn't even bother to change clothes and shoes. Like other gardeners, she squatted there and carefully dug holes for transplanting.

Uncle Song looked at Wen Qianqian's serious look and couldn't help but reveal a kind smile on his face.

Miss Wen is like a hostess.

Hard-working but not pretentious, individual but not proud.

Only a woman with this kind of character can marry into the Mu family.

Now it seems that by the end of the year, the Mu family will have another baby, so the family will be lively during the Chinese New Year.

When he thought of this, Uncle Song couldn't help but have a somewhat relieved smile on his face.

After working for more than an hour, Wen Qianqian's feet were numb from squatting. At this time, the sun was rising, and no one else was doing it.

"Madam, I really trouble you today." The gardeners said to Wen Qianqian politely.

"No, no, it was me who caused you trouble. Thank you for not taking it too seriously."

"No no."

Wen Qianqian handed the shovel back to Uncle Song and worked all morning. She felt much happier.

When she returned to the big house, she looked at the mud on her shoes and called her aunt, "Mother Xu, please bring me a pair of slippers."

After calling someone for a while, the person who came out was Mu Siye.

When he saw Wen Qianqian's body covered in dirt, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, "What did you do?"

When Wen Qianqian saw him, her heart shrank inexplicably, but she soon regained her composure and said, "I'm going to plant flowers."

Mu Siye looked her up and down, with mud on his face and hair.

He reached out to pinch the dirt from her hair.

Wen Qianqian dodged directly. She turned her head and patted it gently, and two pieces of clay fell down. She didn't feel embarrassed and just said, "Don't touch it. I'll do it myself."

"Mama Xu, help me get my slippers."

"coming."

Xu's mother hurried over and brought her a pair of slippers.

"Thank you, Ma Xu."

Wen Qianqian put on her slippers, holding the dirty shoes in her hand, and ran past him upstairs like a gust of wind.

Mu Siye couldn't help but look back at her.
To be continued...