Warm Marriage 100 Points: Sweet Wife, Please Be Good

After Jiang Wenwen fell asleep, Mousse went to the balcony, lit a cigarette, held it between his fingers, and didn't smoke a single puff. He looked at the sunset in the sky, feeling cold in his heart.

Jiang Wenwen's body became weaker and weaker, reminding him all the time that Jiang Wenwen was about to leave him, completely.

Mousse didn't know what would become of Jiang Wenwen after he left, but he had to remind himself that even for Jiang Wenwen, he had to be strong and continue to walk, and he still had Qiuqiu waiting for him to take care of him.

Just the thought that Jiang Wenwen would soon turn into a cold corpse made Mousse's heart ache. After Jiang Wenwen left, what would be left of his life?

He knew in his heart that he would never fall in love with another woman like Jiang Wenwen.

Mousse raised the corners of his lips and gave a bitter smile. I'm afraid he will live in missing Jiang Wenwen for the rest of his life. God is really unfair. He originally thought that people like him who are bohemian and love freedom probably won't in this life. When he met someone he loved, it was Jiang Wenwen's appearance that made him understand that he would still be willing to give everything for a woman.

But God just likes to joke, and now he is going to ruthlessly take away his love.

After Jiang Wenwen woke up, she felt a little hungry, but she didn't see Mousse beside her bed. She got up and turned around, only to see Mousse standing on the balcony.

The sky outside the window was already dark, Mousse stood on the balcony, his back looked very lonely, the cigarette in his finger was almost burning to his fingertips, but Mousse didn't seem to notice it at all.

Jiang Wenwen stepped forward to take out the cigarette from Mousse's hand and threw it into the trash can.

Mousse put away the loneliness on his body, and smiled faintly: "You woke up, do you still feel tired?"

Jiang Wenwen reached out and gently wrapped her arms around Mousse's waist, and she buried her head in Mousse's arms.

"Mousse, do you feel sad?"

"No, fool, didn't we all agree to go through the last period of time happily together?"

Jiang Wenwen said softly: "Yes, we have agreed to go through the last time happily, but I still can't help but feel scared."

Mousse stroked Jiang Wenwen's hair lightly with his hand again and again: "What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid that if I die, you will feel sad. I don't want to see you sad."

"Fool, I admit that I will be sad, but I will be strong. I also promised you to take good care of Qiuqiu."

Mousse took a deep breath, and felt that Jiang Wenwen's smell was all in his nostrils, which made his heart feel better.

"Then you must not be too sad, and don't worry me."

"Okay, don't worry about me. I'll be fine. You must be hungry after sleeping for so long."

Jiang Wenwen touched her stomach lightly. She was so worried about Mousse that she forgot about her stomach.

"I'm really hungry."

Mousse took Jiang Wenwen's hand and led her back to the living room to sit down: "I'll ask the hotel to bring you some food. What do you want?"

"I want to eat hot pot."

"But your body!" Mousse looked at Jiang Wenwen worriedly.

Jiang Wenwen looked at Mousse expectantly: "But I just want to eat hot pot. Didn't you say that you want to make me happy during this time? I promise to eat this meal, I really want to eat hot pot. "

Mousse smiled indulgently: "Okay, okay, we will have hot pot at night, you are really embarrassing, and I don't know if the chef at the Athens Hotel can prepare hot pot for you."

In the end, Jiang Wenwen ate the hot pot she had been thinking about as she wished, but the steam from the hot pot made it difficult for her to see Mousse's face clearly.

Jiang Wenwen suddenly felt her nose a little sore, she didn't know how long she could look at this face, she wished she could keep this face deeply in her mind.

Jiang Wenwen picked up a piece of beef and put it in Mousse's bowl: "Eat a piece of beef."

"it is good."

Mousse felt uncomfortable, but he didn't want Jiang Wenwen to see anything.

night.

When Mousse saw Jiang Wenwen standing in the smoky night, he gently stretched out his hand: "Wenwen, where are you going?"

Jiang Wenwen stood in front of Mousse, with a slight smile on his face: "Mousse, am I leaving?"

Mousse asked anxiously, "Where are you going?"

"Don't you remember?" Jiang Wenwen said softly, "I'm dead, I'm leaving this world now, Mousse, you must live on in the future and take good care of our son."

"Wenwen, don't leave, don't leave me, okay?"

Mousse ran towards Jiang Wenwen like crazy, Jiang Wenwen clearly stood there without moving, but no matter how fast Mousse ran, he couldn't catch Jiang Wenwen's hand.

"Don't chase anymore, I really should go."

Mousse ran forward with all his strength, but his feet tripped over something, and he fell hard to the ground.

He could only watch Jiang Wenwen disappear in front of him.

"No, don't leave me, Wenwen!"

Mousse sat up suddenly from the bed, his pajamas were soaked with sweat, he looked anxiously to the side of the bed, but the other side of the double bed was already empty.

His whole heart was raised, he lifted the quilt and walked to the living room, but just after he took two steps, Jiang Wenwen opened the door and walked in.

"Mousse, why are you awake?"

Mousse stretched out his hand and pulled Jiang Wenwen closer to his arms, his voice trembling slightly: "Where have you been?"

Jiang Wenwen didn't understand, so he said: "I just woke up and felt a little thirsty, so I went to pour a glass of water, what's wrong with you?"

"No, it's nothing."

Jiang Wenwen's hand on Mousse's back felt a burst of dampness, and she instantly understood why Mousse was so flustered.

"Are you having a nightmare?"

Mousse nodded: "I dreamed that you left."

During this time, Mousse often woke up from his sleep, and he always had to stretch out his hand to feel Jiang Wenwen's breathing in order to relax.

Jiang Wenwen reached out and patted Mousse's back gently. She knew what Mousse said, but she deliberately pretended not to understand, and said comfortingly, "Why would I leave? I'm still here at night. Where can you go, your clothes are soaked in sweat, you should take a shower first, or you will catch a cold."

She pushed Mousse towards the bathroom, until Mousse entered the bathroom, and then she sat on the bed a little weakly.

She couldn't imagine how sad Mousse would be after she left.

……

"what?"

"When we were arresting Zheng Xinyu, we met a woman who seemed to be Zhong Jiaqi's friend."

Xiao Feng's subordinates put a photo in front of Xiao Feng, and at a glance, Xiao Feng recognized that the woman in the photo was Jiang Wenwen, and the man standing beside Jiang Wenwen was Mousse.

His eyes were scarlet, how could it be Jiang Wenwen?
How did Zheng Xinyu meet Jiang Wenwen?

Zheng Xinyu must already know that her people are chasing and killing her. Now that she has met Jiang Wenwen, she must also know that Jiang Wenwen is Zhong Jiaqi's friend. Judging from the current situation, if Zheng Xinyu has evidence in his hand, he will definitely put the The evidence was handed over to Jiang Wenwen.

He now only hopes that Jiang Wenwen will give the evidence to Zhong Jiaqi in time.

"Jiang Wenwen and Mu Si are in Athens now, so are there people from the Mu family protecting them?"

For Xiao Feng, it was easy for Zheng Xinyu, who had no background, to disappear into this world, but now that he has become Mu Si and Jiang Wenwen, the Mu family behind them is not easy to deal with.

The subordinate thought for a while and said, "Mousse and Jiang Wenwen should have gone to Athens for vacation, and we didn't find anyone else around them."

Xiao Feng thought for a while, now that he has come to this point, if the evidence falls into the hands of Zhong Jiaqi, then the only thing waiting for him is prison.

In this case, the big deal is to die.

"The remaining two people continue to stare at Jiang Wenwen. The rest of them try to find Jiang Wenwen as soon as possible. As long as they find someone, they don't need to tell me anything, just solve it directly."

The subordinates looked at Xiao Feng in shock: "But that Mu Si is from the Mu family!"

Xiao Feng raised the corners of his lips and smiled coldly: "So what about the members of the Mu family, as long as Mu Si and Jiang Wenwen are dead, then who else will know that I did these things."

"But……"

"There's nothing wrong with it. I know this matter is difficult, but as long as you do it, I promise I won't treat you badly." Xiao Feng said coldly.

"Okay, I'll let them find Jiang Wenwen now, and if they find it, they will solve it immediately."

……

"Mousse, where are we going today?"

"Didn't you always want to go fishing by the sea? Let's go fishing today."

"Okay." Jiang Wenwen nodded excitedly.

But Jiang Wenwen and Mousse sat on the fishing boat for most of the day without catching a single fish. However, Jiang Wenwen's purpose was to play, and not catching any fish did not have much impact on her mood.

Mousse reached out and scratched Jiang Wenwen's nose lightly: "It seems that we have no fish to eat tonight."

Jiang Wenwen held Mousse's hand and said, "I know there must be a market nearby, why don't we buy a fish and go back to make fish soup."

Mousse had no way to refuse Jiang Wenwen's request, and accompanied her to the seafood market to buy fish.

Jiang Wenwen was very excited. She seemed not to be affected by the fishy smell in the seafood market at all, and looked at all kinds of seafood with great interest.

She doesn't know much about fish, and she doesn't know what kind of fish is delicious and what kind of fish is not. The fish is so ugly...

Mousse couldn't help but smiled softly. Fortunately, people in this seafood market can't understand Chinese, or else they would have laughed out loud when they heard Jiang Wenwen guessing the taste of fish like this.

"Okay, after looking at it for so long, have you decided which one we want to buy?"