Marriage involuntarily

She obviously has Mu Chen.

She clearly... promised Mu Chen to stay at home and wait for him.

Ning Wanqing thought about it, and suddenly there was a trace of confusion in her eyes that she didn't even realize...

Xin Ni looked at her distressedly: "Wan Qing, I understand, you don't need to say it... I understand."

she understand?
What does she understand?
Ning Wanqing was stunned.

She suddenly found that Xinni looked at her eyes full of sympathy and pity.

Is Sinni... pitying her?
It turns out that in Xinni's eyes...is she a lonely and pitiful creature?
She tried hard to make herself smile, and told Xinni that you were wrong, I'm really good, you don't need to worry about me, and you don't need you to sympathize with me, but...she couldn't laugh anymore.

All self-consolation is meaningless.

Sinni's arrival made her understand that she was cut off from the world.

She was not as happy as she imagined.

Ouyang Muchen was very busy all day long, he turned himself into a working machine running at super speed, handling all kinds of complicated or trivial matters at full speed.

Some things can be handled by his subordinates, but some things must be handled by him, the CEO himself.

He wants to handle everything perfectly in the shortest possible time.

I want to go home quickly.

Come meet the little one waiting at home.

During the busy breaks, the scene of her sitting alone in the garden couldn't help but appear in his mind.

She is so beautiful and so lonely.

He should have let her out and meet people.

But he didn't want to, and he didn't dare.

So, it's better for him to rush back to accompany her earlier.

Although his speed was already extremely fast, when he finished handling all the affairs and participated in an unavoidable dinner, when he drove home, the clock had already ticked to eight o'clock in the evening.

He drove the car very fast.

It would have taken four to ten minutes to travel, but he was abruptly allowed to reach the finish line within two to ten minutes.

Looking at the familiar warm light from a distance, his heart finally settled down.

Standing outside the door, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his brow, trying to shake off the exhaustion in his mind, and then made himself show a big smile.

Pushing open the door, the image of Ning Wanqing cheerfully rushing towards him and saying that husband, you are back did not appear as she imagined.

The living room is quiet.

Could it be that Ning Wanqing is upstairs?

Could it be that his darling washed herself up so consciously and waited for him on the bed...

Thinking of this, the smile on his face couldn't help but widen a bit.

but……

The bedroom was empty.

Not even the lights were on.

Panic suddenly surged in Ouyang Muchen's heart.

His heart was beating very fast, and his fingers were even trembling...

A handsome face looked pale in the darkness...

Is it...

Is she gone?
Did she remember how he treated her badly in the past, so she left without saying a word?

Wanqing...

"Wan Qing!" He rushed out of the door and ran downstairs desperately.

Even staggered a bit on the stairs from running too fast.

Almost fell to the ground.

But all these embarrassments are not as good as losing her...

His heartache was inexplicable, fear, panic... All these emotions surrounded him, making him lose his mind in an instant.

she left……

Where is she going to escape this time?
He remembered the last time, she and Zhou's mother teamed up to drug him in the meal to stun him.

Then, while he was unconscious, he pretended to be Zhou's mother and fled.

That time, he was as nervous as he is now.

His fearful heart was about to jump out of his chest!
How could he lose her?
How could he allow her to leave?
Fortunately, he woke up quickly that time and did not make her run away.

He caught up with her and punished her viciously in the car.

If Wan Qing now remembered the situation at that time, how much would she hate him in her heart?

I'm afraid she never wants to look at him again?
……

"Mu Chen...what's the matter with you?"

A surprised and slightly worried voice came from upstairs.

is her……

Ouyang Muchen, who was about to rush out the door, suddenly stopped.

Turn around slowly.

His deep eyes were fixed on her motionlessly.

That gaze was like a fine net, tightly wrapping her.

That gaze made her afraid...but also inexplicably distressed.

He stood there for a long time without moving.

He felt a vague pain in his heart.

It was so intense that he could barely breathe.

She didn't ask why again.Instead, he ran towards him from upstairs quickly.

The white skirt fluttered in the air.

Like a white snowflake.

From the distant sky, it fell straight into his arms.

He opened his hands and hugged her soft and warm body.

The two hugged each other tightly, like long-lost lovers.

The little hand stroked his back gently.

As if comforting him.

Ouyang Muchen smiled softly: "Wan Qing, Wan Qing."

"Well, I'm here."

"Wan Qing..."

"I'm here."

"Wan Qing..."

She suddenly stood on tiptoe and sealed his lips.

There was a mischievous smile in her big clear eyes.

The soft tongue slipped into his mouth deftly and freely.

Like a naughty fish swimming in his warm mouth.

Ouyang Muchen came out of the bathroom, and suddenly, an ambiguous sweet fragrance came from his nose.

The hands that were wiping the wet hair stopped suddenly.

This fragrance... actually made his body tremble faintly.

Could this be... the aphrodisiac fragrance he bought at the sex toy store that day?

However, he obviously put it away.

Could it be... Wan Qing?

He couldn't help but walked out quickly and came to the bedroom, but was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Maybe it was because of waiting too long, maybe because of being tired, that little man fell asleep on the bed.

But she was wearing a translucent sexy underwear...

The soft black gauze is cut into a very slim but sheer ice silk nightdress.

Tightly wrapping that petite and tender body...

That beautiful and flawless little face quietly closed its eyes, and its pink lips were slightly opened, as if it was waiting for someone to kiss...

That jet-black hair like a waterfall was messily spread on the white pillow...

It made her skin more white as jade...

He couldn't help but stepped forward and sat down beside the bed...

He stretched out his palm, and slowly pressed it against the buttocks next to his side...

The soft touch is so beautiful...

"Hmm..." He let out a low moan from his throat... Immediately, his throat became inexplicably dry...

The sweet fragrance on her body, mixed with the ambiguous fragrance, became the most ferocious love potion in the world...

Across the slightly wet fabric, Ouyang Muchen felt blurred before his eyes...

"Um... um..."

Ning Wanqing, who was sleeping soundly, unconsciously groaned because of this strength...

That little face, as delicate as the most precious white jade porcelain in the world, seemed to show a sweet smile in sleep.

The small pink lips are gently moving...

"Mu Chen..."

She was in her sleep, calling him...

Ouyang Muchen smiled, raised his already hot palm, and smoothed a strand of her hair that was hanging beside her small face behind her ear.

Then, taking great care of her, he gently stroked her hair.

Touched by this extremely gentle movement like a docile kitten, the little man leaned forward, stretched out his arms, and hugged Ouyang Muchen's thin waist.

"You..." There was a slight smile on Ouyang Muchen's lips.

The little man seemed to be unconsciously rubbing his head against his thigh.

Ouyang Muchen was slightly taken aback, "Are you asleep or awake?" he asked.

"..." The little goblin still kept her eyes closed and didn't answer.

"Then... I'll pretend you've woken up?" The man's voice was hoarse...

With well-articulated fingers carrying a rigid temperament, Ouyang Muchen slowly moved his hand from the hair tip on the back to her arm, and then along the curved arm, meandering up...

When she woke up the next day, she felt like she was falling apart...

And that man was still sound asleep beside her...

A muscular arm full of power was domineeringly placed across his body...

She turned her head slightly, and saw that familiar and handsome face...

He slept so soundly...

The domineering eyebrows softened a lot in sleep, and they looked full of warmth...

The sexy thin lips are slightly raised, as if she is having a sweet dream...

She just watched him quietly, and her heart was filled with infinite joy...

Thinking of having a child like him in the future makes me even more happy...

"I watched it all night yesterday...haven't seen enough..."

The person "in sleep" still had his eyes closed, but his thin lips moved slightly, making a series of sounds that surprised her.

She was startled, but she had nowhere to hide, so she lowered her head slightly...

"When did you wake up..."

He closed his eyes, but his big hand touched the soft hair on the top of her head with incomparable accuracy...

Gently rubbed, the sound was still sleepy, but it was surprisingly magnetic and sexy...

"When you look at me, I wake up... Wife, be good... sleep a little longer..."

Ning Wanqing closed her eyes, but couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

"I can't sleep..." she whispered.

"Aren't you tired..." Ouyang Muchen raised his thin lips lightly, "Isn't it enough to torment last night... Wife, I didn't expect your physical strength to recover so quickly..."

Ning Wanqing was most afraid that he would say this, and when she said this, she would be extremely shy and slightly annoyed...

"I am not tired……"

"Huh?" He suddenly opened his eyes, although still sleepy, those eyes were as dark and bright as usual.

He turned over suddenly, pressed her under him, and put his arms on the side of her face.

Ning Wanqing was startled, her big eyes widened, she thought to herself, no way... again?
Seeing the emotion in her eyes, Ouyang Muchen couldn't help laughing: "Forget it, I'll let you off for now, and next time, don't doubt your husband's and my physical strength."

After speaking, he turned over and lay down, stretched out two arms, one under her neck to pillow her, and the other wrapped around her slender waist.

Eh?
So...he thought she was provoking him by saying she wasn't tired just now...

After understanding this level, Ning Wanqing felt a little funny.

Sometimes, creatures like men are really sensitive and aggressive like children.

At noon, when Lan Yue saw Ning Wanqing who got up late, her eyes were filled with hatred and jealousy that could not be ignored.

Others may not have noticed this scene, but Sun Yu, who happened to be standing aside, noticed it.

At the same moment, in Ouyang Muchen's study, Qin Yuhang and Ouyang Muchen were sitting one by one, watching the multi-screen monitor in front of them.

What is displayed on the screen is exactly the situation in every corner of the black house.

Ever since Qin Yuhang noticed Sun Yu's strangeness last time, he proposed to Ouyang Muchen to install an invisible monitor in the house.

Some time ago, the repair of the black house was to cover up the installation of invisible monitors.

Apart from Ouyang Muchen and Qin Yuhang, even the hostess Ning Wanqing was kept in the dark about this matter, let alone Lan Yue.

"Qin Yuhang, look here," Ouyang Muchen stretched out his long fingers, and tapped on a screen in the corner that no one would notice.

"This is Lan Yue, right?"

He said lightly.

Qin Yuhang's heart tightened, but he still nodded and said, "Well, it's her."

Although it was only a small figure, Lan Yue's clothes and body shape were enough for him to recognize it clearly.

"Tell me, what is she looking at?"

Qin Yuhang's eyes moved to the other screen.

It was a corner of the living room, and Ning Wanqing was squatting leisurely on the ground, using scissors to trim off a few yellowish leaves of a ground bonsai.

If he guessed correctly...

The person Xiaoyue is looking at is Ning Wanqing?

but……

For no reason...why did she stand there for so long looking at her...

Qin Yuhang had some bad premonitions in his heart...

But...he really didn't want to guess Lan Yue like that...

"Qin Yuhang, why didn't you speak?" Ouyang Muchen's voice came.

This man obviously thought of something with him...

He was waiting for him to speak out the doubts in his heart.

However, Qin Yuhang was unwilling to...

If he doesn't want to, he will force him to speak out...

Qin Yuhang suddenly felt that Lan Yue's cousin, although he had always been kind to them, had the majesty of a superior person...

When he doesn't smile, it can really make people feel a kind of deterrence...

Just like now...

He raised his head and looked into his eyes, sharp and deep.

Like a falcon ready to hunt.

Under such gaze, Qin Yuhang had to lower his head.

He sighed in his heart, and said honestly: "Maybe, Xiaoyue is jealous..."

"Jealous?" A sarcastic smile crossed Ouyang Muchen's lips.

This smile made Qin Yuhang feel a little cold in his heart.

But not for himself, but for Xiaoyue.

What kind of emotion does Xiaoyue have towards Ouyang Muchen?
Is it pure reverence, nostalgia for big brother, or admiration?
He didn't know, he only knew that Xiaoyue became as docile as a little rabbit only in front of Ouyang Muchen.

But Ouyang Muchen, maybe in front of her, would be kind to her, making her feel that she was cared for, and thus giving birth to more hope.

With his back to her, he had such an indifferent face.

It was as if he had no feelings for her at all.

I'm afraid that in his heart and eyes, there is only his Ning Wanqing.

"Xiao Yue, she may like you..."

Qin Yuhang said in a bitter tone.

It is really a painful thing for a man to admit that his woman does not love him in front of his rival in love.

Ouyang Muchen smiled suddenly, his voice was faint, but without any emotion.

"I know. But I have already rejected her. Seeing her with you, I thought she would at least not be as foolish as before, but I didn't expect...it is still like this. "

"You..." Qin Yuhang's tone suddenly became a little annoyed, "How can you say that about Xiao Yue?"

I can't tell if it's for myself or for Xiaoyue.

The treasure that he cherishes so much, in his eyes, is like a trash that is extremely disgusted.

This feeling is not good for anyone.

"Qin Yuhang, in this world, lying takes more time and energy than telling the truth, and I don't want to waste time on you and Lan Yue, so I choose the most straightforward way to tell you the truth, Isn't that right?" Ouyang Muchen lay back on the black leather chair and lit a cigarette.

Neither of them looked at the surveillance screen again.

A faint blue smoke ring floated up, covering Ouyang Muchen's handsome and indifferent face.

Qin Yuhang had to admit that Ouyang Muchen was right.

But... this kind of truth is really hard to accept.

Ouyang Muchen didn't intend to waste any more time.

He said directly and clearly: "You and Lan Yue, get married."

"What?!" Qin Yuhang was startled.

He never expected that Ouyang Muchen would make such a decision suddenly.

He didn't have the kind of joy that the long-awaited thing finally came true in his heart, but instead, he was full of a kind of bewilderment and panic.