Zhou Changlong glanced at him with contempt and chose to keep silent.

When there is a light in thousands of houses, there is a lamp that is specially reserved for you. That feeling will make you feel warm and speechless.

This is how Fu Mingrui felt when he leaned against the car and looked up at his own window.

After closing the car door and locking the car, he bought the fruit she liked to eat from the supermarket downstairs and carried it upstairs.

As soon as I entered the house, I heard a sound from the kitchen and the fragrance of rice came to my face.

"Little Mutou, I'm back."

"Well, welcome back."

When you go home, when you say I'm back, and there's someone who responds to you, the warmth is even more.

Fu Mingrui found that he was particularly soft today.

With a self-deprecating smile, he changed his shoes and walked into the living room.

Take off my coat and go to the kitchen to find her.

Mu Mu turned his back to him, busy cooking.

Under the yellow light, she was wearing an apron and was busy between the chopping board and the pot.

Fu Mingrui leaned against the door frame and looked at her for a while, then walked up.

"Little Mutou, I'm back, don't you look back at me."

"I'm cooking." Mu Mu took the time to kiss the man holding his cheek, looking helpless, "You go out first, I can't free my hands now."

Fu Mingrui didn't give up and stole a fragrance on her lips, and then he walked away from the kitchen.

After turning on the TV, he lay on the sofa, bored turntable.

During this period, Mu Mu came out once and took the fruit he bought into the kitchen to clean it. After washing it, he put it on a plate and brought it out for him.

I was so full of eating washed fruits and watching boring TV shows.

Looking back, I often stayed in a bar and nightclub at this time, drinking cold wine. That was really not a life for people.

How did he survive over the years?

Just as he was sighing, his beautiful, virtuous and gentle wife asked him to have a meal.

"Octavia."

"Here you come."

Sitting face to face with Mu Mu, he ate the usual meal, but the smile on his lips never faded.

Mu Mu asked him in confusion, "Is there something good happened today?"

"Hmm? Why do you ask that?"

"Because I see you keep laughing, keep laughing."

He couldn't tell her the reason for the laughter, it was too embarrassing.

"That, I have something to tell you."

"you say."

Putting down the chopsticks, he said seriously: "In the next month, I may be very busy and I will help Yan Chen do something. I may come back late or not at all. Of course, when I don't come back, I will call you to tell you, don't miss me too much."

"Okay." Mu Mu nodded and grabbed a piece of chicken into his bowl.

"It's gone?" Fu Mingrui looked at her in disappointment.

Mu Mu laughed softly, puzzled, "What about that?"

"I don't have time to accompany you, won't you be upset?"

"No, aren't you busy with serious business?"

OK, Fu Mingrui admitted that he was so funny.

People hope that their wives can understand their work.

Where is him?

Instead, it was awkward because of her understanding. I hope she would get a little angry or something. This is not Xiudou.

Keep your head shut and keep eating, but you don’t know the taste.

After dinner, he was responsible for washing dishes and then went back to the bedroom early.

Mu Mu didn't know what was wrong with him. He watched two episodes of TV series in the living room before returning to the bedroom.

Fu Mingrui leaned against the head of the bed, his hair was slightly wet, and he had obviously taken a shower.

Mu Mu also went to take a shower, changed his pajamas, and prepared to go to bed.

But as soon as she climbed onto the big bed, he grabbed her wrist.

"you?"

"You don't fully understand what I said just now, Xiaomu."

With a hungry wolf-like look, his slender fingers hooked her hair and wrapped around her fingertips.

"What's the meaning?"

"I don't have time to accompany you, and I definitely don't have time to do it."

"Um?"

"We'll do enough tonight."

"Ah? Don't..."

"You can't. Xiao Mutou is good, yes, that's it..."

...

"Little Cat Cat." Zhou Yanchen said softly, "Eat slowly."

Mo Xiran is like a hamster when eating, simple and happy.

She dug a spoonful and fed it to his mouth. She squinted her eyes, "Achen, you can eat it, it's very delicious."

Zhou Yanchen stared at her scorching lips, and his gaze gradually became darker.

“I prefer eating this way.”

After the words came, he leaned over.

Mo Xiran's arm was still raised in the air, and his lips were kissed.

"Little Wild Cat." He held her finger with phoenix eyes.

He approached her ear, "Xi Xi, Xi Xi, in the next month, I might have to do something, you will support me, right?"

"Achen..."

The voice was filled with crying voices, and the Moxi was like a fish on the verge of leaving the water.

"Tell me, Xixi, will you? Will you support me?"

Even if what I want to deal with is your biological father, you will stand on my side, right?

"Yeah." Nodded, her eyes were gentle, "No matter what you do, I will stand on your side."

"Xixi, I love you."

"I love you too……"

A room full of tenderness.

...

"Dongdong."

"Come in."

Cheng Lin held a pile of documents he had just sorted out and knocked open the door with her elbow.

"President, what you want."

She walked over with the documents in her arms and placed them on the table.

Zhou Yanchen responded, still lowered his head to look at the information in his hand, with a wrinkle bulging between his eyebrows.

"Sorry, Secretary Cheng, here."

Fu Mingrui's voice came from his ears.

Turning around and seeing him and Zhou Changlong sitting on the sofa.

Pointing to the cup on the coffee table, he said, "Please give me two cups of coffee here."

"Okay." Nodded, she looked at the cup next to Zhou Yanchen, which was also empty.

Turning around and pouring three cups of coffee back, she delivered them one by one.
To be continued...