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

Xia Yan put the cup on the tea table and stood up straight: "Whatever you want to drink, go and prepare it for you."

Han Zimo looked up at Xia Yan, but Xia Yan didn't know what that look meant.

Han Zimo stretched out his hand, but Xia Yan didn't let him touch her.

"Then I'll figure it out myself."

"it is good."

Hearing this, Xia Yan turned around and went to the kitchen.

The kitchen is open, with a clear view, Xia Yan can easily be seen from the sofa, Han Zimo took this opportunity to look up and look around, it seems that Xia Yan is living well these days.

Han Zimo waited for Xia Yan to bring the coffee.

Xia Yan put down the cup: "Drink."

After Xia Yan finished speaking, she got up and walked away, only to be held by Han Zimo.

"how?"

Xia Yan looked down at Han Zimo's palm, and Han Zimo asked, "Why haven't you been in touch?"

Xia Yan broke free, Han Zimo's voice was still calm even after drinking.

Xia Yan's expression didn't change much, and her answer was simple: "There's nothing to do recently, and besides, you're quite busy."

"That's it?" Han Zimo smiled.

Xia Yan nodded, straightened up and looked out the window: "It's raining, it hasn't stopped yet, I'll call the driver and ask him to pick you up."

Han Zimo interrupted Xia Yan: "I asked the driver to go back." Looking at Xia Yan's expression, he added, "Tonight, I'm staying here."

Xia Yan was a little surprised: "Aren't you afraid of being photographed?"

"Didn't you never care about these things?" Han Zimo asked back.

Xia Yan didn't care, but she knew that Han Zimo cared the most, otherwise she wouldn't have concealed their relationship for so many years.

Xia Yan heard the sound of rainwater hitting the window. The rain was still heavy. Xia Yan took her mobile phone and called the driver.

The driver answered the phone, and the car stopped on the side of the road downstairs, so he went upstairs quickly.

There was a knock on the door, and after a few knocks, the driver waited outside.

Seeing that Han Zimo didn't move the cup of coffee, Xia Yan knew that he didn't like to drink it. Xia Yan didn't say anything, and pulled Han Zimo to get up from the sofa: "The driver is here, let's go."

Han Zimo was dragged around the coffee table, and stared at Xia Yan when she heard this, seeing her urging her so differently than usual: "Do you really want me to go?"

Xia Yan responded, not doubting him: "It's not inconvenient for you to stay here overnight."

Xia Yan spoke directly, her tone didn't sound like she was hiding anything.Of course she was worried about being photographed by some paparazzi.

Han Zimo pushed Xia Yan away, looking straight at Xia Yan's face.

Xia Yan didn't realize what Han Zimo was trying to do until Han Zimo strode outside the master bedroom and pushed the door open with one hand.

Turn on the light, it's empty inside.

Xia Yan saw Han Zimo's actions in the living room, and then realized what Han Zimo meant.

Han Zimo turned around and saw Xia Yan's ugly face.

Han Zimo explained: "If you drive me away, of course I will misunderstand."

"Did you see clearly?" Xia Yan didn't expect to be wronged so much, she was a little hurt, "Is there anyone in my room?"

Han Zimo's eyes flickered, and he walked back to Xia Yan, "Then why didn't you keep me?"

"Didn't I just say that?" Seeing that Han Zimo drank, Xia Yan didn't care about him, "I know you are busy and don't want to delay your business."

Han Zimo has been busy recently. On the way home, he suddenly wanted to see Xia Yan. He hadn't seen her for a while, and Han Zimo was not used to it yet.

Han Zimo also understands that he made a fuss just now, and Han Zimo is obviously wrong: "I'm busy recently, so are you?"

Xia Yan responded casually: "I'm busy, I have to go abroad with a celebrity next week."

Xia Yan asked Han Zimo to go to the entrance, and she went to open the door.

Hearing this, Han Zimo settled down and turned to look at Xia Yan: "When will I see you off?"

Xia Yan put one hand on the doorknob, almost biting her tongue: "Forget it, I can't leave by myself."

"How many days?"

"Two or three days."

Han Zimo nodded, and didn't insist anymore. Xia Yan had her own ideas, and he never interfered too much.

Seeing that Xia Yan didn't intend to keep anyone and insisted on him leaving, Han Zimo thought that if he stayed overnight, maybe he would really be photographed.

Han Zimo was never careless, and he was especially cautious in this kind of matter. Xia Yan also figured it out, so she could do whatever Han Zimo wanted. She had been following Han Zimo for the past few years and had never suffered any grievances.

Xia Yan opened the door, Han Zimo walked out, and the driver was waiting outside.

Han Zimo turned around to see Xia Yan standing inside the door: "Will you see me off?"

Xia Yan raised her eyebrows, and the driver said beside her, "I'll go down first and drive the car."

Xia Yan changed her shoes and took an umbrella from the entrance. Han Zimo pressed the elevator and Xia Yan went down with her.

After sending Han Zimo to the car, before leaving, Han Zimo took Xia Yan's hand.

Xia Yan turned around and saw Han Zimo looking at her. She was holding an umbrella in the other hand, blocking the rain from her body.

Han Zimo looked at her through the rain: "Tomorrow, have dinner with me."

"Okay." Xia Yan did not refuse.

Seeing that she was so obedient, Han Zimo was relieved, so he was willing to let go.

The next day, Xu Yihan got up early in the morning, and the sky had cleared up.

When he opened the window, he realized that it rained last night. Xu Yihan tied up his hair, and when he looked back, the traces of the passion on the bed sheet were still there.

Mu Hanchen would never let himself suffer in this matter, but he would not make Xu Yihan feel bad either.Xu Yihan looked at his glasses, and saw the corners of his mouth curled up just now.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, when Mu Hanchen entered, Xu Yihan put away his thoughts and stepped into the bathroom to wash up.

After dinner, Mu Hanchen was about to go to the company when he saw Xu Yihan lazily leaning on the sofa watching TV.

Mu Hanchen walked to the coffee table and blocked Xu Yihan's sight: "Didn't you have an appointment today?"

Xu Yihan thought of something, and wanted to fool around: "Yeah, I have an appointment with Xia Yan."

Mu Hanchen nodded: "I'll take you there."

The car drove downstairs quickly, Xu Yihan got out of the car, saw Mu Hanchen sitting in the car, and the driver drove away.

Without telling Xia Yan in advance, Xu Yihan went upstairs to the door of Xia Yan's house.

Soon, Xia Yan opened the door, saw that it was her, and turned sideways to let Xu Yihan in.

Xu Yihan walked away, Xia Yan's voice was full of surprise: "It's so early."

Xu Yihan responded, watching Xia Yan rubbing her hair.

Seeing that Xia Yan seemed to have just taken a shower, Xu Yihan walked over and sat on the sofa: "Have you eaten yet?"

"Eat." Xia Yan also entered the living room from behind.

When Xu Yihan sat down, he casually removed a coat from the sofa and took a look, it was a men's suit.

Xia Yan wiped her hair, put the towel beside her, and went to the kitchen to pour Xu Yihan a glass of juice.

Xu Yihan put the clothes aside casually.

When Xia Yan walked into the living room, Xu Yihan asked casually, "Is there a man?"

Xia Yan saw the coat next to the sofa, and responded, "It rained last night, when I came back, a colleague lent me the coat."

Xu Yihan thought of the high-quality material of the clothes he touched just now: "Colleague?"

Xia Yan nodded: "Colleague."

Seeing that Xia Yan's face remained unchanged, Xu Yihan sighed: "I really hope that you can find a boyfriend."

Xia Yan put the juice in front of Xu Yihan, dumbfounded, and sat down beside Xu Yihan.

Xu Yihan took a sip of the juice, Xia Yan collected his expression.

Xia Yan spoke beside Xu Yihan: "Chen Jia said that there was some trouble in the store, and you almost had an accident too."

Xu Yihan put the cup back, the freshly squeezed orange was a little sour in his mouth: "Someone gambled in his hotel and almost killed someone."

Xia Yan was suspicious: "How could you be involved?"

"It should be a coincidence." Xu Yihan thought of the situation at that time, and she couldn't think of any other possibility except coincidence.

Xia Yan thought for a while, her hair was not completely dry, and she poked it with her fingers a few times: "The United States is looking for you, you should be careful recently."

"Find me, and I can't help them."

"Don't you know their purpose and means?"

Xu Yihan's heart sank, and he couldn't help turning his head: "Are you okay now?"

Xia Yan shook her head: "It's okay, even if it does find me, I can handle it."

The look in Xu Yihan's eyes remained unchanged, she clasped her hands together, those people might have found her already.

Xu Yihan didn't stay for too long, he left Xia Yan's residence and passed Mu's on his way home.

Mu's building stands in the most prosperous area of ​​City A, with cars passing by outside, when Xu Yihan came to Mu Hanchen's office, the secretary recognized him and got up.

"Miss Xu, you're here." The secretary opened the door for Xu Yihan.

Xu Yihan walked into the office and saw that Mu Hanchen was not there: "Where are the others?"

"The president has gone to a meeting." The secretary poured water for Xu Yihan.

Xu Yihan walked to the sofa and stood still: "Okay, I'll wait for him here for a while."

"If you need anything, I'll be outside." Knowing Xu Yihan's identity, the secretary put down the water and left the office.

Xu Yihan put her bag on the sofa, and stepped up to the French windows. She looked downstairs, and the road close at hand became very small.

Xu Yihan looked at it for a while, then turned around and looked at the office.

Mu Hanchen's office is just like his own, clean, capable and elegant.

Xu Yihan saw several collectibles on the cabinet, and the potted plants in front of the window were also growing gratifyingly.

Xu Yihan walked to the bookcase, took a random book from above, and sat on the sofa next to him to read it.

Someone knocked on the door outside, and there was some movement, Xu Yihan looked up when he heard the sound.

Thinking it was Mu Hanchen coming back from the meeting, Xu Yihan looked away from the pages of the book. After the secretary opened the door from the outside, there was a strange man standing at the door.

The secretary whispered to the man beside him, probably to introduce Xu Yihan's identity, the man understood, the secretary returned to his seat, and the man strode into the office.

Xu Yihan saw that the man looked strange, he wasn't someone who often followed Mu Hanchen, but obviously the secretary recognized him, otherwise he wouldn't let him in casually.

The man was holding a folder in his hand, and when he approached, he bowed to Xu Yihan, and the man put the folder on the desk: "I'm here to deliver something to Mr. Mu."

Xu Yihan saw the document in the man's hand: "Do you want me to convey something for you?"

"No, Mr. Mu will know when he sees this."

Xu Yihan turned his eyes back to the pages of the book, the man put down his things and left the office without saying a word.

Xu Yihan read the book for a while, but before Mu Hanchen came back from the meeting, she got up and put the book back on the shelf.

Passing the desk, Xu Yihan caught a glimpse of the folder at the corner of the desk, which was brought by the man who came in just now.

In the inconspicuous upper left corner, there is a name written, which is somewhat blurred because it is written in pencil.