One-marriage addiction: Mu Shao dotes on his wife in daily life

When Yu Jiayin heard this sentence, it was like a bolt from the blue.She knew that she couldn't make a mistake at this time, so she hurriedly chased after her to apologize: "Yihan, my sister is straightforward, and if you say something unpleasant, don't take it to your heart. If you are angry, just say it to your mother."

Xu Yihan wanted to retort, but the words in his mouth were blocked.

mom.

She clenched her fists, and she could hear that Yu Jiayin was trying to threaten herself, and she had to obey their words because they were in their hands.

Mu Hanchen felt her trembling slightly.

Yu Jiayin caught up with them, and Xu Meizhen stood at the door: "Mom, do you think she wants to be ashamed?"

Xu Meizhen stomped her feet, but Yu Jiayin was still apologizing.

Mu Hanchen's footsteps stopped.

Xu Yihan had to stop, not knowing what he was going to do, Mu Hanchen looked at the anxious Yu Jiayin: "I don't need to hear your apology."

Yu Jiayin breathed a sigh of relief: "Just calm down."

Mu Hanchen also agreed with this statement: "For the rest, you can explain to my elder brother directly."

Yu Jiayin chased to the elevator door, and the elevator door just closed, Xu Yihan looked sideways at Mu Hanchen's satisfied expression. "Fun?"

"Hmm." The man's voice was pleasant.

Xu Yihan took a deep breath, and she told herself not to argue with him, it's troublesome if you can't figure it out, it's the most troublesome thing if you can't figure it out with this damned man who spent the night.

Yu Jiayin's call came into the phone, Xu Yihan saw the name on the screen, and Mu Hanchen held her down with his hand on his waist: "What else are you looking at?"

Xu Yihan narrowed his eyes, looked at his hand on his waist, cut off the phone and put it back in his pocket.

When Yu Jiayin rushed downstairs, that flamboyant Bentley had just sped away in front of her eyes. The black body, like the owner of the car, was deep and elusive.

Xu Yihan was stuffed into the car: "Is it interesting for you to stand up for me?"

His trouble once would only cause her more trouble.

Mu Hanchen got into the car and looked at her unscrupulously: "Would I do something boring?"

Xu Yihan looked at his fingers on the steering wheel, and opened a harmless smile: "Yes, and I think you have done a lot."

Mu Hanchen looked at the corner of her mouth.

Xu Yihan's first impression on him was enthusiasm, passion to death, and the only lingering touch brought him supreme pleasure.So much so that Mu Hanchen ignored this young and energetic face. She was good-looking and attractive, especially those eyes, which seemed to be able to suck people's souls in at any time.

Mu Hanchen looked away at the right time, and caught Xu Yihan's gaze. When Xu Yihan looked at him, the man saw a little self-mockery in her eyes.

I'm afraid Mu Hanchen himself didn't expect to see this scene today.

Who would have thought that the young lady of the Xu family, who was famous outside, would also look like this?
Ah.

At the intersection, Xu Yihan glared at him, "Slow down."

Mu Hanchen turned on the stereo, but didn't speak.

Xu Yihan didn't know what he wanted to do, so naturally he didn't take the initiative to speak anymore.

Romantic French ditties flowed from the stereo, and when the car drove two streets away, Mu Hanchen freed one hand from the steering wheel, and Xu Yihan turned his head to look out the window, unaware of his movements.

The man's big palm confidently landed on Xu Yihan's leg in stockings.

Xu Yihan's scalp went numb: "What are you doing?"

Mu Hanchen slid his palm over her delicate skin, and pulled up the corner of the stockings at the right place: "I enjoy things that you find boring."

Xu Yihan turned his head and catered word by word: "Uncle, you really know how to enjoy it."

It has to be said that she is quite good at poking people's sore spots. Mu Hanchen let go of her hand, and the stockings snapped back.

Very lightly, Xu Yihan frowned.

But to be honest, Mu Hanchen didn't mind this relationship at all. For him, it was not only exciting, but also full of interest.

Xu Yihan didn't think so.

Mu Hanchen patted her tight legs: "Relax."

Xu Yihan's legs were even tighter, his eyes moved restlessly with his hands: "Can you raise your hands high?"

Mu Hanchen became interested: "With Anze, you also have such a face that you would rather die than obey?"

Xu Yihan grabbed his restless paws: "He is your nephew."

He concluded: "So he hasn't slept with you."

Xu Yihan was annoyed: "Can you forget about that?"

Mu Hanchen shook his head slowly, as if he was remembering something so that the corners of his mouth curled into a smile.

He turned the car into a side alley. "If you weren't so lively and enthusiastic, I might forget about it."

Xu Yihan couldn't listen to a word, especially when it came out of his mouth, it was full of malicious intentions.

Xu Yihan immediately unbuckled the seat belt, and the car came to a stop. Mu Hanchen pulled her back and brought her to him.

Xu Yihan felt danger.

The man's breath covered his face, it smelled good, which surprised Xu Yihan.She stretched her other hand back and tried to open the car door, but Mu Hanchen pressed the lock first.

Xu Yihan saw the man's face getting closer and closer: "I didn't expect that Young Master Chen would be so pestering."

Mu Hanchen was very patient, stroking her lips gently: "That depends on who it is."

Xu Yihan dodged his hand, and had to be vigilant if he would do more excessive things in the future: "I'm your nephew's fiancee, so you like this?"