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

Turning around, he met Han Zichen's gaze.

Han Zichen handed over a bottle of mineral water, and the lid had already been unscrewed.

Xu Yihan caught it, took a sip, and the warm water slid down his throat, moistening it just now.

"Thank you." Xu Yihan returned the mineral water to Han Zichen without looking at his expression.

Han Zishen walked to Xu Yihan's side, put his hands on the railing, and looked forward, wanting to know what Xu Yihan was thinking just now.

Xu Yihan lost the heavy heart just now, and felt much better.

"Do you have a bad relationship with your family?" Han Zichen asked suddenly.

Just now, Han Zishen saw that Xu Yihan and Xu Yan seemed to be having an unpleasant affair.

Xu Yihan glanced at him, and asked without answering, "How good is your relationship with your brother?"

This question is not difficult for Han Zishen to answer: "My brother takes good care of me."

"Now, someone is taking care of me." Xu Yihan followed Han Zishen's words, and pulled the bracelet on his wrist.

Han Zi's eyes were filled with disbelief: "You mean Mu Hanchen?"

"Aside from him, is there anyone else?" Xu Yihan's mouth slightly curled up, and he helped down the railing with one hand, and also looked into the distance.

It seemed easier for her to say this than she imagined.

Han Zishen turned his head to look at Xu Yihan, and he was shocked when the words came out of her mouth. "Ah Qi, you never depend on others."

Xu Yihan raised his chin lightly: "Have I changed a lot?"

Xu Yihan's voice was not high, but Han Zichen could still hear a little bit of bitterness and helplessness inside. From her curved lips, what Han Zichen saw was not happiness. He knew that Xu Yihan would not get happiness by Mu Hanchen's side.

If Han Zichen had extended his hand earlier, before Mu Hanchen, would Xu Yihan be willing to accept it?

Han Zishen only knew that he was becoming increasingly unable to see through Xu Yihan's mind.

Before, it wasn't like this.

Xu Yihan didn't speak, as if he and Han Zishen suddenly had nothing to say, the air fell silent.

Xu Yihan stood there for a while, then turned around to leave.

Seeing this, Han Zishen took her hand and made Xu Yihan turn around. "Ah Qi, I came up to look for you."

Xu Yihan heard some meaning in these words, and raised his eyes: "You followed me just now?"

Han Zishen did not deny it: "Yes."

Xu Yihan lowered his eyes and pushed Han Zichen's hand away.It is not the first time she has made such a direct rejection.Han Zi was not discouraged. There were only a few weak lights on the roof, and the blurry light made it difficult for them to see each other's expressions clearly. This was originally to create a romantic atmosphere.

Han Zichen's voice was so low that only Xu Yihan could hear it: "You don't think about what I say?"

Xu Yihan thought of his words, get married.Whether it's sympathy or anything else, she doesn't think too much about it.

Xu Yihan's answer was firm: "No."

Han Zishen didn't show any disappointment, he saw that Xu Yihan didn't walk away: "Don't even give me a chance to start?"

Han Zishen talked to her in such a tone, it can be said that any woman would be moved when she heard it.

Someone walked up to the rooftop, and there was a series of heavy footsteps. Xu Yihan turned around and saw a man's figure walking away to the other side.

Xu Yihan knew it was not Mu Hanchen.

Han Zichen asked again, but Xu Yihan didn't answer.

Xu Yihan's averted eyes fell on Han Zichen's neck. After Han Zichen's suit was unbuttoned, he looked a little loose, and the tie became an embellishment.

Han Zi followed Xu Yihan's gaze and looked down.

Xu Yihan reached out and picked up the tie: "It's not like your style, did your brother give it to you?"

Han Zishen nodded, "How do you know?"

"Because of him, he always doesn't understand you so well." Xu Yihan stroked up with his fingers, touching the lines on it.

Mu Hanchen hadn't brought the one for Mu Hanchen. After seeing Han Zichen today, I'm afraid Mu Hanchen would never wear it again.

Xu Yihan thought of Han Zimo's reaction that day, a person who treats you well must have something to ask for.

Xu Yihan only blamed himself for being careless.

Seeing that Xu Yihan was silent, Han Zi looked down at the movements in her hands.

Xu Yihan hadn't had such unrestrained intimacy for a long time, she realized later, and she also realized that something was wrong, Han Zishen grabbed Xu Yihan's withdrawn wrist in time, and used all his strength to close the distance between their feet.

Xu Yihan almost bumped into Han Zichen's chest, raised his head, and met Han Zichen's gaze.The light above her head shone on her thick eyelashes, which became more and more ambiguous as Xu Yihan blinked.

Han Zi Shen raised his hand, but before touching Xu Yihan's waist, Xu Yihan had already moved away.

"What I decide will not change," Xu Yihan took this opportunity to make it clear to him, "Mu Hanchen and I are getting married soon, and you are my best friend, so don't worry about me, bless me .”

After Han Zichen lost his hand, he was stung by the word "marriage". He couldn't help but retorted: "Ah Qi, are you so sure that he will marry you?"

Xu Yihan didn't even think about it: "At least, the one who walks away first won't be me."

Han Zishen grabbed Xu Yihan's gaze: "Is it because of what happened before that you distanced yourself from me?"

Xu Yihan laughed back: "Am I a grudge?"

She may be, but for Han Zishen, she always won't.

Han Zishen was not reconciled, and had the urge to step forward, and Xu Yihan stretched out his hand to block him when he moved his footsteps.

Xu Yihan's palm also separated the distance between them, as if Han Zichen couldn't touch her heart no matter how close he was.

One after another, people went up to the rooftop, and there were conversations behind them.

Xu Yihan turned and walked away, preventing Han Zichen from following.

At the door of the rooftop, with the lights gradually turned on, Xu Yihan could clearly see the man standing at the door. With that tall figure and slender legs, the man looked very different at this moment.Xu Yihan couldn't say it, but she could always feel his emotions.

Mu Hanchen was leaning against the wall, looking at her intently.

Xu Yihan walked up in small steps.

Seeing Xu Yihan approaching, Mu Hanchen put the phone back in his pocket. He obviously saw the text message Xu Yihan sent him. Xu Yihan said that he would come to the rooftop to breathe. He was worried, so he immediately followed.

Mu Hanchen was obviously unnecessary, because he never thought that he could see such a scene.

Mu Hanchen had a panoramic view of Xu Yihan's intimacy with Han Zichen just now.

I'm afraid that's what Xu Yihan really wants to do.

Mu Hanchen put away his thoughts, his eyes turned from cold to calm, he never let people see his true emotions, Xu Yihan looked over, on the surface, Mu Hanchen didn't seem to care about the picture he saw just now.

Xu Yihan stood still, and when he looked at Mu Hanchen, his face was still pretending to be calm: "Let's go, it's a bit cold up there."

The corners of Mu Hanchen's eyes showed some sarcasm: "Why, no one warms you up?"

Xu Yihan saw Mu Hanchen's frown, even though he had already relaxed his eyebrows a lot, Xu Yihan only thought that Mu Hanchen knew why and asked: "Yes, aren't you here?"

Xu Yihan touched the tip of his nose, the coquettishness in his voice was just right.

The man's expression had an inexplicable meaning, which Xu Yihan had never seen before, but Xu Yihan could feel the change in him.

The corner of Mu Hanchen's mouth hooked down, and he turned and went downstairs. His tone was neither light nor heavy, which made Xu Yihan a little uneasy: "Think of me?"

"I've been thinking about it." Xu Yihan hurriedly followed.

Mu Hanchen's skinny smile didn't mean that she didn't think that with just a few words, he wouldn't be able to pursue her intimacy with Han Zi and Shen Fangcai?
Mu Hanchen is by no means a magnanimous man, it should belong to him, and he will not let it go: "Miss me, so you want to go to someone else's arms?"

She was still seen, and she didn't know how much she was misunderstood. She saw that Mu Hanchen was still so calm.

Xu Yihan knew that he didn't care, so he could calm down.Mu Hanchen's questioning was just to let her see her identity clearly.Fortunately, they are all the same people.

Xu Yihan followed Mu Hanchen's steps, unable to see Mu Hanchen's expression, her voice became a little cold: "I don't care for other people's arms."

"Then what do you care about?"

"Didn't you ask knowingly?"

Xu Yihan felt Mu Hanchen stop walking, and she also slowed down. Mu Hanchen's thin lips formed an arc.

Xu Yihan's meaning was so obvious that Mu Hanchen stopped talking.

Halfway down the stairs, Mu Hanchen turned to look at Xu Yihan. Xu Yihan folded his arms, his head drooping because of the cold.

She was so pitiful that she would use this method to make men feel bad, but she didn't think about who Mu Hanchen was, how could she do this.

Mu Hanchen frowned, took off his coat and put it on Xu Yihan's shoulders. Xu Yihan felt a long-lost warmth covering his shoulders from all directions.

"It's so warm." Xu Yihan smiled, raised his head, and saw Mu Hanchen's eyes.

Maybe, even Mu Hanchen himself didn't realize this.

He seemed to have calmed down.

Mu Hanchen couldn't hear her tone, pretending to be good.

Xu Yihan took the opportunity to lean into the man's arms: "Let's go home, my stomach is not feeling well."

Xu Yihan was telling the truth, she really had a stomachache, and after drinking, she came up to blow the cold wind again.

"Do you still know it's uncomfortable?" Mu Hanchen tightened his coat to prevent the wind from blowing in.

Xu Yihan looked at him with clean and bright eyes, and Mu Hanchen couldn't be angry with her.

Until the end of the reception, Mu Hanchen didn't see Mr. Gu appear again.

Xu Yihan only had a quick glance at that time, and in his impression, he was a still healthy grandfather.

Before Xu Yan left, Mu Anze was talking with them, and Xu Meizhen was leaning in Mu Anze's arms, very sweet.

When Mu Hanchen saw their hypocritical faces lit up by chandeliers, Xu Yihan turned his gaze away. Thinking of Xu Yan's words before, Xu Yihan wanted to remind Mu Hanchen that someone greeted Mu Hanchen before leaving. , so that Xu Yihan can't always find the right time.

When driving back to Longyuan, he bumped into Mu Anze's car on the way.

Xu Yan's car drove away first, and Mu Anze and Xu Meizhen sat in the back seat. When he saw Mu Hanchen's car passing by, he immediately asked the driver to lower the window.

Mu Hanchen turned his head and saw that Mu Anze was smiling strangely. Mu Anze spoke in front of his face without concealing it, and his voice was mocking: "Uncle, when I went to the rooftop just now, I saw your future wife. The little lover met."

Xu Meizhen showed a lot of surprise, took Mu Anze's arm, and sat beside her without daring to ask questions.