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

While Xu Yihan was distracted, she felt her lips being bitten, and she hissed in pain.

Mu Hanchen backed away, not lingering.

Xu Yihan wiped her lower lip, blood came out, Mu Hanchen unbuckled her seat belt: "You're here."

Xu Yihan looked out the car window, opened the door and got out of the car.

Mu Hanchen grabbed her wrist: "I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

"Where are you going?" Xu Yihan felt him rubbing the skin on his wrist.

Mu Hanchen's tone was casual: "I said that I just returned to City A, have you forgotten?"

Xu Yihan took a deep breath: "You still want me to accompany you for a stroll?"

Mu Hanchen looked at her: "Anyway, don't you have nothing to do?"

Xu Yihan still wanted to refute, but Mu Hanchen had already let go, closed the car door and drove away.

Xu Yihan had no choice but to turn around and go upstairs.

When he got home, Mu Anze had already left after dinner, and Yu Jiayin was cutting fruit in the kitchen.

Xu Meizhen was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and turned around when she heard the voice: "Sister, you are back, and you will accompany me to see the wedding dress tomorrow, don't forget."

Xu Yihan walked to the living room and saw Xu Meizhen was still flipping through the stack of wedding magazines, she walked over, picked up an orange and put it in her hand: "Is no one accompanying you?"

"Mom will go out with Dad tomorrow, so I can't go." Xu Meizhen looked up from the open magazine, a little puzzled, "Sister, you promised me, you can't say nothing."

Xu Yihan peeled the orange, took a petal and threw it into his mouth: "I didn't say no." She glanced at the magazine in Xu Meizhen's hand, "Go ahead and read."

Xu Meizhen nodded with a smile, and watched Xu Yihan leave the living room.

When Xu Yihan returned to the room, he always felt that he had forgotten something, but after thinking about it, he couldn't remember it.

The next day, after breakfast, Xu Yihan really accompanied Xu Yihan to the bridal shop.

Xu Meizhen loves beauty, or in other words, once every woman enters a bridal shop, she can’t control the desire to try them all. Xu Meizhen stands in front of rows of shelves, admiring the wedding dresses in her hand. She wants to try all the styles recommended by the clerk. .

Xu Yihan sat on the sofa and waited. Mu Anze was supposed to do this, but now she is here as a foil.

Xu Meizhen tried on one, walked out of the fitting room and turned in front of the mirror, she turned to look at Xu Yihan in the sofa: "Sister, does it look good?"

Xu Yihan glanced over the magazine in his hand: "Very good."

The clerk came forward and fetched two other classic styles, Xu Meizhen handed one of them to Xu Yihan: "Sister, we are about the same size, your wedding must not be far away, let's try one each."

Xu Meizhen picked out a sexy one, but Xu Yihan didn't look at it carefully. Since she came, it would be boring to sit there, so she picked up another one and went to the fitting room next to it.

When Xu Yihan opened the curtain, Xu Meizhen was already standing in front of the dressing mirror, and the curtain opened to both sides. Xu Meizhen looked back at Xu Yihan, with a flash of surprise in her eyes.

The clerk stepped forward and helped Xu Yihan tidy up the corners and corners: "Bride, you look so good in this dress, it looks like it was custom-made for you. This is the most classic style in our store."

Xu Yihan asked the clerk to tie a belt behind him, and pointed to Xu Meizhen: "The bride is her."

The clerk looked in the mirror: "I heard you chatting just now, and thought you were getting married too."

"It might not work out." Xu Yihan casually blocked what the clerk wanted to say.

Xu Meizhen's face was a little embarrassed: "Sister, you look good in it."

"Do you like it?" Xu Yihan asked back.

The clerk backed away and let Xu Yihan look at himself in the fitting mirror. Xu Yihan looked at the expression on his face, and there was no sense of joy.

A wedding dress should be worn by a happy person to look good, her and Mu Hanchen?Disaster.

Xu Meizhen naturally liked it very much, she immediately fell in love with Xu Yihan's, but she was afraid that Xu Yihan would not give it up.

Xu Yihan waited for her to speak, Xu Mei's face showed some hesitation: "Sister, but if I wear it, what will you wear at your wedding?"

"You don't like this outfit?" Xu Yihan walked up to Xu Meizhen and looked at Xu Meizhen's wedding dress, which set off her sister's figure very sexy.

Xu Meizhen opened her mouth to test: "Is it really okay?"

Xu Yihan asked the clerk to help untie the belt behind him: "If you like it, just wear it, don't worry about me."

"Thank you, sister." A smile appeared on Xu Meizhen's face.

Xu Meizhen entered the fitting room, and Xu Yihan also returned to her side. She walked in with her front foot, and was pushed hard from behind.

Xu Yihan stepped on the skirt of the wedding dress and almost tripped. She looked up and saw Mu Anze standing behind her in the mirror.

Mu Anze looked down at Xu Yihan's embarrassed look, somehow he felt balanced in his heart.

Xu Yihan lifted the hem of the skirt: "You went wrong."

Mu Anze's eyes were complicated: "I'll come and see my ex-fiancee, can't I?"

This title sounded a bit harsh, Xu Yihan corrected it without changing his face: "I am your aunt now, don't forget my seniority."

Mu Anze's expression changed, is this her intention?

Mu Anze stepped forward, wondering how much space the fitting room had, Xu Yihan was quickly cornered.

Mu Anze saw the vigilance in Xu Yihan's eyes, like a needle pricked him very upset: "You want to marry my uncle, so you can't wait to try on the wedding dress?"

Hearing his tone, Xu Yihan raised his eyebrows: "Jealous?"

"Just kidding." Mu Anze sneered, "Who do you think you are, playing around with my uncle?"

The white wedding dress set off Xu Yihan's skin as clear as jade. Mu Anze took a closer look and found that there were almost no blemishes on her face.When Xu Yihan wore a wedding dress, her charm was not inferior to that of any woman. Mu Anze thought that not long ago, when he released Xu Yihan's pigeons, she was also wearing such a wedding dress, waiting in front of the fitting mirror?

Of course Xu Yihan didn't know that his heart was dirty, so he interrupted: "I have nothing to say to you, please go out."

Mu Anze pressed Xu Yihan's shoulder, and leaned forward: "If you want, my uncle can give it, and of course I can give it too."

Xu Yihan raised his hand, and slapped Mu Anze's handsome face precisely: "Get out."

Mu Anze wiped the corners of his mouth, and his eyes showed sarcasm: "I see, can you really marry my uncle?"

Xu Yihan's phone rang in her bag, she took it out to see, it was Mu Hanchen's name on it.

Mu Anze sneered, but Xu Yihan ignored her, she picked up the phone with a somewhat aggressive tone: "Hello?"

"Didn't I tell you to wait for me at home?" Mu Hanchen's tone was also somewhat displeased.

Xu Yihan turned his head and stared at Mu Anze, who opened the curtain and walked out.

Not long after, Xu Meizhen changed into another wedding dress. When Xu Meizhen saw Mu Anze on the sofa, she was pleasantly surprised and went up to him and kissed him.

Mu Anze touched the place where he was kissed, and the slap that Xu Yihan slapped just now was still painful.

Xu Yihan had indeed forgotten Mu Hanchen, but she was not so willing to wander around with him in City A.

Xu Yihan held the phone in one hand and unzipped it with the other: "I have something to do today, why don't you go and transfer it yourself."

Xu Yihan must have never imagined that Mu Hanchen was sitting on the sofa in her living room.

Mu Hanchen took a sip of the tea that Yu Jiayin had just brewed: "Where are you?"

Xu Yihan's lips moved, and suddenly thought that Mu Anze was outside, she hesitated, but she still didn't lie: "The bridal shop."

Mu Hanchen's eyes changed imperceptibly, but his tone was still smiling: "So impatient?"

Xu Yihan took off her wedding dress, but she didn't realize the sarcasm in her words: "Accompany my sister, she is the bride."

There was no response from Mu Hanchen on the phone, and Xu Yihan didn't want to provoke him anymore, just to cause trouble for himself.

Xu Yihan let out a breath, and then explained: "I mean, isn't she going to have a wedding soon? Compared with me, she is a little newer."

Mu Hanchen's tone softened: "Don't try it, wait for me in the shop, I'll go pick you up now."

Xu Yihan didn't know if he listened to him seriously: "Got it."

"Remember?" Mu Hanchen seemed absent-minded when he heard her.

Xu Yihan went to get his jeans, and responded with a full mouth: "Remember."

Mu Hanchen hung up the phone.

Sitting opposite, Yu Jiayin felt a little restless when Mu Hanchen finished the phone call: "Did Yihan say where she is?"

"Didn't you already tell me?" Mu Hanchen stood up and walked towards the entrance.

Yu Jiayin got up, afraid that she had said something wrong just now, she said that Xu Yihan was in the bridal shop, but she didn't know if that girl Xu Yihan would talk nonsense with Mu Hanchen.

Mu Hanchen took two steps, then turned around suddenly, and walked to a few rooms over there: "Which room does Xu Yihan live in?"
Yu Jiayin's complexion changed, and she didn't know how to speak: "Her room is messy, Mr. Mu, if you want to see it, why don't you wait until Yihan is at home next time?"

"Don't you dare let me see?" Mu Hanchen walked to one of the doors, and saw that the door was half-closed. Through the crack of the door, he saw a small space inside.

Yu Jiayin forced a smile on her face: "I just want to let Yihan make a good impression on you."

"I already have a good impression of her." After Mu Hanchen finished speaking, he opened the door and walked in.

Xu Yihan's room was fairly tidy, with a few books she usually read by the bedside, as for other things, they were scattered in every corner.

Mu Hanchen walked to the dressing table and saw some commonly used cosmetics on it. Mu Hanchen opened one of the jewelry boxes and saw a golden pocket watch lying inside.

Mu Hanchen reached for it, and the phone rang. While connecting, Mu Hanchen opened his pocket watch and glanced at it. Seeing that there was a photo inside, he closed it and put it back.

"Hello?" Mu Hanchen turned and walked out of the room.

Yu Jiayin breathed a sigh of relief and sent Mu Hanchen to the door.

After Mu Hanchen made the phone call, he turned around and warned Jia Yin: "In the future, if I see you targeting her again, don't expect me to show mercy to you."

Yu Jiayin was taken aback: "Mr. Mu, do you have some misunderstanding?"

Yu Jiayin chased him out, and Mu Hanchen had already entered the elevator.

After Xu Yihan changed her clothes, when she walked out of the fitting room, she saw Xu Mei really sitting on Mu Anze's lap.

Mu Anze was admiring the album, Xu Meizhen looked at Xu Yihan: "It's been so long, is there anything wrong?"

"It's okay." Xu Yihan stepped forward, seeing that Mu Anze was still sitting there calmly, it proved that Xu Meizhen didn't know about what happened just now, and Xu Yihan didn't want to make trouble, "Since someone is with you, I'll leave first."