Hundred Billion Sweet Wife: Husband's Favorite

"Yiyi, your cousin has serious things to do later, if you want to play, I'll let Mu Lang play with you, Mu Lang, would you like to play with Aunt Luo Yi?" Luo Shuyin suddenly said, Then he looked at the grandson beside him and asked in a doting tone.

Mu Lang nodded tolerantly, expressing his willingness to play with Roy.

Ye Muxi couldn't help looking at Luo Shuyin, she didn't expect that Luo Shuyin, who had always disliked her, would save her, and suddenly she bowed her head and ate in silence.

Luo Yi looked at Ouyang Tenghao unwillingly, but she didn't dare to resist Luo Shuyin, "Well, I think I'm a little tired, I'm going to bed first."

With an aggrieved tone and a little reluctance, Luo Shuyin winked at the servant next to him, and the servant quickly came up to him and led Luo Yi upstairs.

Luo Yi's departure made the atmosphere at the table a lot easier. Ouyang Tenghao even took the initiative to hold the food for Ye Muxi. Ye Muxi raised his head and smiled slightly, then ate silently without saying anything.

After lunch, Luo Shuyin took Mu Lang down to rest, and Ye Muxi also returned to the bedroom. During this time, at Luo Shuyin's request, she also moved from that villa to Ouyang Villa.

The little girl was sitting on the side sofa with her head propped up. Ouyang Tenghao came to the bedroom at some point. Ye Muxi was very worried, and her brows were tightly frowned. Just as she was in a daze, a pair of strong arms surrounded her. In a warm embrace, "What's the matter? Are you angry?"

A familiar smell of cologne came over her face, Ye Muxi raised her eyes in a daze, looked at Ouyang Tenghao in front of her, she smiled bitterly, "How can I be so stingy."

"As long as she recovers her memory, all this will be over, Xiaoxi, I can't leave her alone, I'm sorry..." Ouyang Tenghao sincerely apologized to Ye Muxi, he didn't want the little woman he loved so much And be affected.

"I understand, don't worry, let's help her recover her memory together." Ye Muxi raised the corners of his mouth very forgivingly, and immediately lay his little head on Ouyang Tenghao's chest, but he felt so uneasy.

If Ouyang Tenghao was asked to help Yan Yuchen, would he be willing?With Ouyang Tenghao's character, he probably wouldn't care about Yan Yuchen's life or death, after all, Yan Yuchen once had a memory with her.

But now Ye Muxi is really worried about Yan Yuchen's safety, and his little daughter, such a small child, who is only as old as Mu Lang, lost his parents, how pitiful it is.

"Tenghao..." Ye Muxi frowned, holding Ouyang Tenghao in her small hands, and suddenly said,

"Huh?" Ouyang Tenghao responded lightly. He was exhausted for the past few days because of Luo Yi's affairs. Only with Ye Muxi could he feel that refreshing sense of comfort.

"I have something I want to tell you..." Ye Muxi asked Ouyang Tenghao tentatively, Ouyang Tenghao's consciousness gradually blurred, he was sleepy.

"You said..." Ouyang Tenghao closed his eyes, lying on the sofa, holding his little woman in his arms, with a sense of exhaustion in his voice.

Ye Muxi tilted her head slightly, looked at Ouyang Tenghao's exhausted appearance, and suddenly didn't know how to speak, but only he could have a solution to this matter, she suddenly broke free from Ouyang Tenghao's arms, the man Surprised by Ye Muxi's actions, he opened his eyes.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Ouyang Tenghao straightened his body, and then seriously looked at Ye Muxi who seemed anxious in front of him.

"Teng Hao, save Yuchen, please." The little woman's eyes were full of helplessness, she held Ouyang Teng Hao's big hand, her eyes glowed with white light, and begged...

The pleading tone, the pitiful eyes, Ouyang Tenghao's drowsiness dissipated all of a sudden, and his face suddenly became gloomy when he touched the name Yan Yuchen. Indeed, he didn't have a good impression of Yan Yuchen, but But she didn't expect that Ye Muxi was still in contact with Yan Yuchen.

"What's the matter? What's the matter with Yan Yuchen?" Although Ouyang Tenghao had a grievance in his heart, in order to take care of Ye Muxi's emotions, he continued to ask patiently.

"He was arrested, and the police charged him with murder, but he won't kill anyone because I can prove it." Ye Muxi was so excited that he said all the words.

Of course Ouyang Tenghao had heard about the murder of his wife by the deputy chief of Jindu, but he never thought that Ye Muxi still cared so much after so many years, "Oh? Come on, why doesn't he kill people?" Ouyang Teng There was a hint of indifference in Hao's tone, and Ye Muxi quickly and easily caught the man's displeasure.

"He really doesn't know how to kill people. Even if he doesn't like Yang Ruoqi, he won't kill Yang Ruoqi for Haixin." Ye Muxi was very excited. She held Ouyang Tenghao's hand tightly, trying to make him You can also feel your own state of mind.

"I didn't expect my woman to know so much about other men's family situations." Ouyang Tenghao smiled lightly, with a hint of sarcasm in that smile.

"Ouyang Tenghao, what do you mean? Are you still so bored to be jealous at this time?" Ye Muxi's emotions were suddenly aroused, and hearing Ouyang Tenghao's tone made her very unhappy.

"I'm bored? Xiaoxi, have you forgotten how your father died? Are you bored or am I bored?" Ouyang Tenghao was caught off guard by Ye Muxi for a moment.

Ye Muxi's brows raised in an instant, and the most painful thing in her heart was casually turned up by this man. There was a piercing pain from the position of her heart, and she looked at Ouyang Tenghao in front of her in disbelief. After finishing speaking, he immediately realized the seriousness of his words, "I'm sorry, Xiaoxi, I'm just too angry. After being angry for so many years, you still care about him so much."

Ouyang Tenghao tried to hug Ye Muxi, but Ye Muxi pushed him away, "Ouyang Tenghao, no matter what you think, this time I must save Yan Yuchen."

Ouyang Tenghao was instantly irritated by Ye Muxi's firmness, he grabbed Ye Muxi's arms, his eyes were full of coldness, "Ye Muxi, do you think you can intervene in the political affairs? If you can save , your father would not have died back then."

Ouyang Tenghao looked directly at Ye Muxi, she was so naive, with Ouyang Tenghao's intelligence, he could quickly guess that this murder must have been deliberately arranged by someone, no matter how obviously the purpose was not enough, it was to set Yan Yuchen up. deadly.