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

Mu Hanchen glanced out of the car, and the corners of his eyes sneered. In many things, Mu Hanchen didn't believe in coincidences at all.

Mu Hanchen's expression could be retracted freely, and when Xu Yihan accidentally glanced at him, Mu Hanchen had already put away such an expression, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "Can I help you contact doctors abroad? You just Going to the hospital to see your mother every day, waiting for her to wake up?"

Xu Yihan's eyes changed slightly, and he couldn't help clenching his hands in his pockets: "I've already contacted, it's useless."

Mu Hanchen saw Xu Yihan's face through the endoscope, and said casually, "Why are you nervous?"

Xu Yihan let go of the hand he was holding secretly, and instead of answering his question, he turned his head to look at the street outside the window: "Where are you taking me?"

Mu Hanchen's answer surprised her: "There is a reception tonight, please accompany me there."

Xu Yihan thought he heard it wrong: "I'm going too?"

Mu Hanchen disagreed: "You are my fiancee now, why don't you go?"

"Not many people know about this." Xu Yihan couldn't help but speak.

Mu Hanchen chuckled lightly in his throat: "After today, maybe it will be."

Xu Yihan suddenly realized that he wanted to use this reception to expose their relationship.This man is really omnipotent.She has been evading, and Mu Hanchen saw all those little thoughts. He didn't tell the truth, and he didn't remind him. The scary thing about Mu Hanchen is that when you want to turn around, you realize that you have nowhere to go He reaches out.

Xu Yihan felt like he was locked in a cage, and Mu Hanchen would never open the lock.

Perhaps Mu Hanchen was waiting for the day when Xu Yihan made the request himself.

Xu Yihan thought of something, and stretched out his hand to fiddle with the small decorations placed before getting out of the car: "Aren't you afraid that the media will write scribbles if you are exposing our relationship now?"

Mu Hanchen looked sideways; "What are you worried about?"

"Not long ago, someone made a fuss about me and Mu Anze." Xu Yihan finished speaking in half.

There was no emotion in Mu Hanchen's voice: "Are you afraid of being splashed with dirty water?"

Xu Yihan shook his head: "If you don't care, then I don't care either."

From the corner of his eyes, Mu Hanchen caught a glimpse of the little doll standing in front of the car, with its head shaking under Xu Yihan's fiddle, looking naive.

Xu Yihan didn't want to do any more resistance. She could hide from today, but she couldn't hide from tomorrow. Xu Yihan didn't want to make her life more and more tiring. .

Mu Hanchen didn't seem to be used to her cuteness today: "How do you know you're obedient today?"

Xu Yihan smiled lightly, sounding very relaxed: "Isn't it good to be obedient?"

Mu Hanchen's eyes didn't linger too much on the smile on her face, it was clearly bright, but Mu Hanchen felt that the smile was a little bit bitter. He didn't know that Xu Yihan, who had lived outside with his mother for more than ten years, returned How did the Xu family live these years?

She failed to integrate into the Xu family, but it was even more difficult for her to experience the happiness of reunion.

Xu Yihan knew that he had never been favored by good luck since he was a child.

Mu Hanchen parked the car in front of the red light. When night fell, the street lights were lit up one after another, and the traffic at the intersection was shrouded in the night. The rich atmosphere was full of indescribable prosperity and loneliness.

Mu Hanchen drove the car to a beauty salon and asked the stylist to give Xu Yihan a simple look. She didn't need much modification, and Mu Hanchen couldn't understand those heavy makeup gestures.

Xu Yihan sat in front of the mirror, the stylist left temporarily, Mu Hanchen put down the newspaper in his hand, got up and walked behind the chair.

He put one hand on Xu Yihan's shoulder, while bending down to look at her in the mirror: "Do you know who will host the reception that is going to be?"

Xu Yihan couldn't help but look up, and also looked at Mu Hanchen in the mirror, she had a bad premonition in her heart: "Who?"

Mu Hanchen said a name: "Han Zimo."

Xu Yihan's bad premonition is always right, Mu Hanchen looked at her reaction in the mirror, took a panoramic view of her emotions, Xu Yihan's lips moved: "Oh."

Mu Hanchen's voice was in her ears, very low and soft: "Does this name sound familiar to you?"

Xu Yihan didn't want to fall into his trap: "I know his brother."

Mu Hanchen smiled on his lips: "You not only know his younger brother." He added softly, "And you have a good relationship."

"I've already explained it." Xu Yihan explained, she vaguely sensed the danger in Mu Hanchen's words, Xu Yihan had to get rid of the relationship in front of him, "If you don't believe me, it's useless for me to say anything, is it?"

Mu Hanchen looked at her: "I believe it." Mu Hanchen pinched her earlobe, "As long as you dare to say it, I will believe it no matter what."

Xu Yihan saw a blush spread from his earlobe from his fingertips, and Mu Hanchen's words made her unable to judge the authenticity.

Xu Yihan smiled, "I don't believe what you said."

"I said, I don't hate you." Mu Hanchen let go of his hand, "In other words, I'm more interested in you than other women."

Xu Yihan asked back: "Then do you like me?"

Mu Hanchen gave her a deep look, like, such a word should not have appeared between them, Mu Hanchen said his answer: "Not to mention."

Xu Yihan felt a chill in her heart, as if she was awakened by a basin of cold water in an instant. She could not rely on this man in the future, nor could she believe that he would stand by her side.

After Xu Yihan calmed down, the smile in his eyes became clearer.

"You want to use his brother's reception to make him give up completely, I understand." Xu Yihan looked back at him, "But you will soon know that there is nothing between me and him."

Mu Hanchen smiled, and the stylist came back from the outside. Mu Hanchen returned to the sofa and watched Xu Yihan change into another form in the hands of the stylist.

Han Zi was depressed, and on the way home he suddenly changed his mind and went to Han Zimo's villa.

Han Zimo's car was parked on the lawn, and the driver was washing the car.

When Han Zichen passed by, he slowed down and casually asked the driver, "How long have you been driving my brother?"

The driver recognized Han Zichen and stopped what he was doing: "It's been two or three years."

Han Zichen took a few steps forward and suddenly thought of something.

Han Zi Shen said hello in advance, he came directly.

When the servant saw Han Zichen appearing in the living room, he hurriedly said hello.

Han Zichen watched as he walked, "Where's my brother?"

The servant replied: "Sir is upstairs."

Han Zishen nodded and was about to go upstairs, but the servant blocked his footsteps: "Mr. doesn't like to be disturbed when he is in the study."

Han Zishen knew that his brother had some habits that no one could break. Han Zishen had no doubts about him, so he returned to the living room and sat on the sofa.

After waiting for 10, [-], [-] minutes, Han Zimo came down from upstairs.

Han Zimo was fully dressed and seemed to be about to go out.

Seeing Han Zichen coming, Han Zimo was not surprised, he walked towards the living room: "It's just right, I was just looking for you."

"What's the matter?" Han Zi stood up.

Han Zimo asked the servant to go upstairs to prepare a suit, but Han Zichen was puzzled.

Han Zimo asked him to go upstairs and change his clothes: "There will be a reception later, you just came back not long ago, I want to take this opportunity to introduce you."

Han Zishen waved his hand. He was not in that mood today: "I don't want to announce the news of returning to China so early, let's wait a while."

Han Zimo patted Han Zichen's shoulder and said solemnly, "Trust me, today will be very important to you."

"Do you have any plans?" Han Zishen doubted.

Han Zimo kept a sense of mystery: "You will know when you go."

Han Zichen was puzzled at first, but when he saw Han Zimo's eyes, he suddenly had a strange association. Although Han Zimo was not particularly close to him, as an elder brother, he always fulfilled his duties. Mu Hanchen believed in the relationship between brothers. , what happened tonight might have something to do with Xu Yihan.

Han Zishen went upstairs, and the servant brought the suit. When Han Zishen entered the dressing room, he saw that the door of the master bedroom was half closed, and there seemed to be someone inside.

The passing figure looked familiar, and Han Zichen recognized it as a woman. When Han Zichen came out of the dressing room again, the door of the master bedroom was already closed.

Han Zimo was waiting for him downstairs, and the two went to the reception together.

When Xu Yihan received a call from Yu Jiayin, he followed Mu Hanchen out of the beauty salon.

The driver opened the door of the BMW on the side of the road, and Mu Hanchen had already gotten into the car.

Xu Yihan stood where he was and connected the phone: "Hello?"

Yu Jiayin's voice was a little anxious: "Where are you now?"

"what's up?"

"There's a reception tonight, and your dad asked you to come too."

"I can't go." Xu Yihan directly refused.

Yu Jiayin interrupted her: "Your dad said it's very important, so you can't go."

Xu Yihan didn't think much about it, if she had to choose between the Xu family and Mu Hanchen, she would rather choose the latter now.

Xu Yihan glanced at the man in the car: "I'm with Mu Hanchen, I'm not free tonight."

Yu Jiayin's voice paused on the phone, as if a little surprised, but also ecstatic.

After weighing, Yu Jiayin asked in a low voice: "Okay, I will explain to your father, Yihan, you have to seize every opportunity, understand?"

The corner of Xu Yihan's mouth turned cold unconsciously: "Like Xu Meizhen, isn't it?"

Yu Jiayin frowned, and since Xu Yan was at home, she hung up the phone without saying anything.

Xu Yihan put away his phone, walked over and got into the car, Mu Hanchen saw that she was not in a good mood.

After the driver drove, Mu Hanchen held Xu Yihan's hand, and Xu Yihan subconsciously looked up.

When Mu Hanchen saw her exquisite makeup, which complemented the cherry-colored lipstick on her lips, and her little dress showed her youthful vitality, Mu Hanchen remembered that she was only 23 this year.

Xu Yihan was never used to being stared at by him like this, because she couldn't see what was going on behind those eyes.

Xu Yihan turned his gaze away, only his hand was still held in the palm of Mu Hanchen.

There were already many people at the reception. When getting off the car, Xu Yihan caught a glimpse of the driver handing something to Mu Hanchen. She didn't see what it was, and didn't care.

Mu Hanchen asked her to hold his arm, Xu Yihan knew that this day would come sooner or later, she walked beside Mu Hanchen, and the two entered the venue.

Han Zimo invited more than half of the media circles today. When entering the venue, someone paid attention to Xu Yihan.