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

Xia Yan could tell from the relaxed tone that it was not that simple, and it might have something to do with the United States.

Xia Yan thought for a while, then turned to look at Mu Hanchen: "Young Master Mu thinks this has something to do with me?"

Mu Hanchen put his arms around Xu Yihan's shoulders, so he could clearly feel every movement of Xu Yihan. Xu Yihan held his hand, seemingly carelessly.

Mu Hanchen put his legs up: "I think, maybe you were just being used, but now you are threatening Xu Yihan, I can't just sit idly by."

Xia Yan's expression changed when she heard the word "utilize". She seemed to be thinking of something, but at the same time seemed puzzled.

Xu Yihan answered from the side: "She won't be so careless."

Mu Hanchen's reaction to Xu Yihan was not surprising: "As you can see, Xu Yihan is very protective of you. I hope you won't let her down."

Xia Yan collected herself, "Young Master Mu, you can rest assured that I will never hurt Yihan."

Mu Hanchen nodded: "Then tell your boyfriend to be careful in the future, Xu Yihan is not someone he can touch."

Mu Hanchen didn't listen to Xia Yan's explanation, his intention was obvious, he just wanted to warn Xu Yihan in front of Xu Yihan.

Xu Yihan didn't want to hear any more, she looked at the man, and said, "Let's go."

Xu Yihan got up first, Mu Hanchen also stood up from the sofa, Xia Yan sat opposite, saw Xu Yihan looked at her, she didn't say anything, and sent the two out.

Xia Yan returned to the living room, the door of the guest room was opened from the inside, and An Huai strolled out from the inside.

Before he could leave, Mu Hanchen and Xu Yihan appeared outside the door, and Xia Yan asked him to stay in the guest room.

Now that the person is gone, Xia Yan put away the water glass on the table and took it to the kitchen.

Hearing An Huai's footsteps, Xia Yan's voice was cold: "You heard it all, you are not the only one who doubted me."

An Huai walked behind Xia Yan and couldn't help being curious: "Who is your boyfriend?"

Xia Yan showed some impatience: "I don't have a boyfriend."

An Huai left from the kitchen and returned to the living room, not long after Xia Yan also came over from the sink.

An Huai stood in the entrance and was about to leave. Thinking of what he had just heard, he turned around and reminded Xia Yan: "What Mu Hanchen said is not without grounds. If you have any secrets, you'd better pray that he won't Will tell others."

Xia Yan didn't care: "Who wouldn't have a little secret?"

An Huai shrugged his shoulders, agreeing, no matter what, he couldn't talk about Xia Yan, which shows the temper of this woman.

Xia Yan waited for him to go out on his own, An Huai stopped at the door: "Actually, I'm also curious, if you lose your phone, something will happen to Xiaoqi." He looked at Xia Yan, "Coincidence?"

Xia Yan's eyes were sharp, and An Huai's address to Xu Yihan was unusual: "What's the relationship between you and Yihan?"

An Huai smiled, and didn't answer at all: "You made me miserable last time, if you want to talk about relationship, I have something to do with you, right?"

Xia Yan walked to the door and opened it for him, with a very polite tone: "No."

An Huai blinked at her, with some ambiguity in the corners of his eyes, he turned and pushed the door out.

Xu Yihan went downstairs, walked out of the elevator and walked outside.

Mu Hanchen called her name behind him, but Xu Yihan didn't look back.

The driver parked the car on the side of the road. After Xu Yihan saw it, he stepped up and walked over. A motorcycle roared by.

Mu Hanchen strode forward, grabbed Xu Yihan's arm and pulled it back. Xu Yihan turned around, but was also startled by the sound of the motorcycle.

Mu Hanchen knew that Xu Yihan was still angry because of what happened just now, so he held up Xu Yihan's face: "I want you to see clearly that the people around you are not as nice as you think."

Xu Yihan shook his head: "I see clearly, is there any difference?"

Mu Hanchen held Xu Yihan's gaze: "In your eyes, am I never good enough?"

Xu Yihan was stopped by this question, she didn't know how to answer: "I haven't thought about it."

Mu Hanchen didn't want to see her in trouble, "I promise, I won't let you encounter the danger like today again in the future."

Xu Yihan was a little skeptical: "No matter what happens?"

Mu Hanchen nodded: "Yes."

Xu Yihan raised his eyes, saw Mu Hanchen's solemn tone, and felt an unprecedented touch in his heart.

Xu Yihan got into the car, and Mu Hanchen looked back to see that the motorcycle had disappeared without a trace, so he stepped into the car without pursuing it.

Xia Yan returned to the room and turned on the computer. There was always a tracker installed on her mobile phone.

A few minutes later, Xia Yan found the location of her cell phone, and after confirming it again and again, Xia Yan's expression changed, and she got up to go out.

An Huai's car was parked downstairs, and An Huai knew that Xu Yihan was safe, so he didn't leave immediately.

He opened the window to let the wind out, and soon saw Xia Yan hurried out.

An Huai is full of curiosity about Xia Yan, the last time he was in the casino is still vivid in his memory, Xia Yan took a taxi outside, An Huai drove to follow.

Xia Yan got off the car in front of a villa.

An Huai had also been in City A for a while, and had heard of the Han family's reputation. He looked at Han Zimo's villa, and saw Xia Yan walk in, but the security guards did not stop him.

An Huai turned off the car, sat inside and looked inside boredly.

Xia Yan walked into the villa, and Han Zimo had already gone downstairs when she heard that she had come over in the middle of the night.

When Xia Yan came to the living room, Han Zimo happened to be walking down the stairs. Seeing Xia Yan's aggressiveness, he walked over, "Why did you come here in the middle of the night?"

Xia Yan spread her palms with a very stiff expression: "Can I return my mobile phone?"

Han Zimo looked at Xia Yan's palm, with confusion on his face: "Why do you think the phone is with me?"

Xia Yan didn't answer but instead asked, "Why are you dealing with Yihan?"

Han Zimo couldn't help laughing, seeing if Xia Yan was sleepwalking, she said such nonsense: "I didn't."

Xia Yan thought that she might be used by someone, and her chest heaved a few times: "Someone stole my mobile phone, and you designed it?"

Han Zimo grabbed Xia Yan's hand, Xia Yan pushed him away, Han Zimo pulled Xia Yan into his arms again, and hugged him: "Why do you talk more and more strangely, what can I do to your friend?"

Xia Yan already had the answer in her heart, so she would not be easily swayed by Han Zimo's words. She saw the phone's location displayed in Han Zimo's villa with her own eyes.

Han Zimo touched Xia Yan's forehead: "Is there something uncomfortable?"

Xia Yan pushed Han Zimo away forcefully, pointed to the upstairs: "Do you dare to let me look for it?"

Although Han Zimo still had doubts, he nodded and did not stop.

Xia Yan went upstairs, followed by Han Zimo, there was no trace of tension on his face, it seemed that Xia Yan was completely messing around, while he was full of connivance.

Xia Yan searched one by one, called again, and got through, but couldn't find it anywhere.

Someone entered the villa, Han Zimo's assistant searched around and came upstairs.

Han Zimo was accompanying Xia Yan in the study, Xia Yan searched for a long time, but had no clue, Han Zimo leaned against the desk, looking at Xia Yan's tossing and turning figure.

Xia Yan looked at him with eyes full of distrust, which was quite hurtful.

The assistant knocked on the door, Han Zimo turned his head to look, let the assistant come in, and the assistant walked quickly to Han Zimo's side.

Xia Yan turned around, and saw the assistant take out a cell phone from her pocket, and held it in front of Han Zimo: "Mr. Han, this is the cell phone Miss Xia lost during the day, and I just found it."

Han Zimo took the phone and waved his assistant to leave.

Xia Yan's rummaging stopped.

Han Zimo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and took a look with his phone, it was indeed Xia Yan's.

After Han Zimo separated his crossed legs, he walked in front of Xia Yan.

Xia Yan's eyes fell on the phone, and Han Zimo handed the phone over: "Look for yourself, have I lied to you?"

Xia Yan took the phone, the conflict in her eyes did not escape Han Zimo's eyes.

Xia Yan didn't fully trust her, so Han Zimo raised Xia Yan's chin and looked around: "Is it because the work pressure is too much during this time?"

Xia Yan shook her head: "No."

Han Zimo chuckled: "They should have found the phone earlier, otherwise, you wouldn't have such strange thoughts."

Xia Yan felt that Han Zimo's smile was a bit dazzling, because she didn't care, so she didn't care.

Xia Yan didn't mention what she said just now, she just thought it was her own mistake and made a joke.

Han Zimo picked Xia Yan's chin, trying to make her laugh, but Xia Yan couldn't smile, so she pulled Han Zimo's hand away: "Probably you're right, I've been under too much pressure recently, so I can think wildly."

Han Zimo hugged Xia Yan and kissed her, calming Xia Yan down.

Xia Yan looked much better, Han Zimo took her out of the study: "I'll ask the driver to take you."

Xia Yan shook her head and refused: "I'll take a taxi back by myself."

Han Zimo accompanied Xia Yan out of the villa, it was already dark outside, Han Zimo saw that there were very few taxis on the road at this time.

Xia Yan stopped in front of the steps, not letting Han Zimo go any further: "Go back, don't be seen."

Han Zimo had no objection, and stood in the night, watching Xia Yan walk out of the iron gate, then turned and went back.

Xia Yan was standing on the side of the road, and saw a car parked under the streetlight, and the people in the car were very familiar.

Xia Yan bypassed the car body.

An Huai heard the movement, looked at it, poked his head out of the car, and called Xia Yan to stop: "So you really have a secret boyfriend."

Xia Yan cast a cold eye: "You better shut up."

Seeing Xia Yan's nervousness, An Huai became even more curious: "You don't even know about Xiao Qi?"

Xia Yan ignored her.

Seeing this, An Huai drove behind and did not let go.

Back in Longyuan, Xu Yihan didn't sleep well for two consecutive nights. When he woke up this morning, his eyes were swollen unsightly.

Xu Yihan casually put on a shirt, walked into the bathroom, and patted his face with cold water, it was difficult to reduce the swelling of his eyelids.

When he straightened up, he saw Mu Hanchen behind him in the mirror, and Xu Yihan wiped off the water from his cheek.

Mu Hanchen bent down, surrounded Xu Yihan in front of the sink, lowered his head and kissed her exposed shoulders.

Xu Yihan felt itchy, moved, and turned his head: "What's wrong?"

Mu Hanchen kissed the corner of her mouth: "Grandma asked us to have breakfast."

Xu Yihan became more sober: "Then go," she held Mu Hanchen's face and told him to step back, the water in her hand wiped the man's face, Xu Yihan stretched out her hand to wipe it again, but it got wetter and wetter. In this way, Xu Yihan simply ignored it, let go of his hand, "I'll change clothes."

Mu Hanchen pulled Xu Yihan back to the sink, looked at her face to face and told her: "If grandma asks about that night, don't say anything."

Xu Yihan pulled back the strapless shirt: "Why?"

Mu Hanchen took her hand and put it back on his face: "It's inevitable that people will misunderstand this kind of thing."