I asked you to go on a blind date, why would you rent a billionaire CEO?

Wen Xiaomei's legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead. She stood there, motionless.

As if petrified.

Lin Zhixia followed her gaze and saw the fairy sister helping Mu Lingyun into the car.

Wow!

what's the situation?

The wind stopped and a strong sadness filled the air.

Lin Zhixia accompanied her quietly.

It wasn't until the car left and Xiaomei's cell phone rang in her bag that she came to her senses.

At a glance from afar, she looked like a beauty by the Luo River, otherworldly and graceful.

She was wearing a fluttering white dress and walking side by side with him, they were such a perfect match.

They look like a perfect match.

Heartache to the point of bleeding.

I was so distraught that I didn't even know how I got back.

Like a walking corpse, he was taken to a high-end restaurant by Miss Zhixia.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Xiaomei's tears flowed silently.

The waiter who took the order was terrified.

Those who come to eat at high-end restaurants are all celebrities and wealthy women, and they have to be served carefully.

Fortunately, Lin Zhixia asked the waiter to leave in time.

In the elegant little private room, Wen Xiaomei could no longer control herself and her tears burst out.

All the strength collapsed at this moment.

Unconsciously, she regarded him as her support. When she divorced, she thought she would be homeless on the streets. Later, she thought she would be beaten to death by that scumbag Zhou Quan. However, these hardships did not defeat her.

Just because the man always appears in time and protects her behind him, that sense of security is addictive.

She also asked him, what if he raised her into a useless little thing?

At that time, she wanted to fall into his tenderness and never want to wake up for the rest of her life.

But the beautiful dream didn't last long.

The more beautiful the dream, the more reluctant you are to wake up.

Lin Zhixia thoughtfully ordered a bottle of red wine.

Half an hour later, the waiter brought in the second bottle of red wine.

Until after one o'clock in the afternoon, there were more than a dozen missed calls and several unread messages on Wen Xiaomei's mobile phone screen.

In her drunken eyes, she seemed to see a man standing in the distance with a gentle face and soft and doting eyes, waiting for her to throw herself into his arms.

She was not mistaken. Lin Zhixia answered Mu Lingyun's last call.

Only Zhixia knows how painful this kind of pain is.

At this moment, Wen Xiaomei's makeup was smudged, and her face was full of tears despite her smile.

She tried hard to smile so as not to let the man see her miserable appearance.

She staggered and was about to fall, but Mu Lingyun strode up to catch her.

Hold her horizontally in your arms.

She made the front of his expensive suit dirty.

He didn't care and carried her into the elevator.

Lin Zhixia didn't drink much, she basically just drank with Xiaomei.

She caught up with him, and it was obvious that the relationship between them had gone beyond friendship.

"Brother Lingyun, between you two..."

"Xiaomei may have misunderstood. Regardless, thank you for accompanying her."

Mu Lingyun also loves his younger sister Zhixia very much.

Lin Zhixia hesitated whether to tell him.

"We just passed by the entrance of the Zai Shui Yi Fang Club and saw you coming out with a very beautiful fairy sister. From a distance, you two looked very close..."

No wonder Xiaomei got herself drunk like this. Mu Lingyun felt so distressed.

"Xiao Mei is such a silly girl. She didn't even ask me if I didn't want her anymore. She's so silly that she drank like this in the middle of the day."

Zhixia also wanted to know, "Brother Lingyun, who is that woman?"

"The young lady from the capital."

"Oh!"

Lin Zhixia made up the rest in her own imagination.

The next moment, the elevator arrived and Lin Zhixia came out to help open the rear door of the Rolls-Royce.

Mu Lingyun gently put Xiaomei on the seat.

I sat on the outside, protecting her with my hands, afraid that she would fall.

"Brother Lingyun, I've never seen you alone with any woman. You guys wouldn't really..."

"Don't make blind guesses, Zhixia. If Xiaomei comes looking for you again, I beg you to give her some advice. Xiaomei has an impatient temper and can't stand any stimulation."

"Yes!" Lin Zhixia nodded in agreement.

On the way back, Mu Lingyun took good care of her.

Still vomited halfway through.

He vomited all over the back seat, on the floor mats, and everywhere.

There was also a sour smell in the wine.

Perhaps after vomiting it out, Xiaomei felt much better, her eyes misty.

Mu Lingyun’s appearance appeared before his eyes.

"Brother Mu? Why are you here?"

Her soft body wanted to sit up, Mu Lingyun leaned over and patted her back, whispering: "Be good, we'll be home soon."

"Let's talk about it when we get home..."

Family?

Where does she have a home?

Wen Xiaomei cried and laughed, "I don't want to go home, I don't want to go home, I have no home, no home..."

Mu Lingyun held her restless body tightly in his arms, trying to comfort her.

"Didn't you say you would make breakfast for me and stay with me for a long, long time?"

The gentle voice slowly calmed her flustered and restless heart.

"Xiao Mei, wherever you are is our home. From now on, I will accompany you, okay?"

As if she was tired of crying, she fell asleep in his arms.

There were stains all over his chest, but Mu Lingyun didn't care.

Holding her in his arms all the time, the car drove into the residential complex and stopped downstairs of Building 6.

The driver got out and helped open the door.

Mu Lingyun held her and returned home.

She whispered softly, "Before, when I was drunk, you took care of me. Today, it's my turn to take care of you. Remember, we signed a contract, and you can't break it unilaterally. Got it?"

It turns out that taking care of a drunk person is quite tiring.

Young Master Mu has never served anyone else, and Xiaomei is the first woman to have this honor.

He was in a dilemma when changing his clothes.

Wen Xiaomei has a good foundation and can become a beautiful lady with a little dressing up.

Three years of being a housewife, with no self-esteem and no time for exercise, caused her figure to go out of shape.

Over the past six months, Mu Lingyun also helped her get a gym membership.

Xiaomei now has a slim and curvy figure.

With his eyes closed, he carried her to the bathroom and ran some warm water.

Dirty clothes were thrown out one by one.

After that...

Through the frosted glass, the mist is hazy and time passes by little by little.

Perhaps it was the warm water that slowly awakened her numb nerves.

The next moment, screams echoed throughout the shower room.

"go out--"

"get out!"

There was a sound of water and Mu Lingyun escaped in a panic.

This situation cannot be explained even if I have words.

The bathroom was quiet for a long, long time.

Mu Lingyun was waiting at the bathroom door with his pajamas and pants.

Just when he thought Xiaomei had fallen asleep again, a soft voice came out, "Please pass the clothes in."

The glass door opened a crack and a small hand stretched out.

Mu Lingyun was waiting for her to come out in the living room.

Xiaomei's face was red, and I didn't know if it was because of the alcohol or something else.

He was mostly sober and sat on the other side of the sofa.

"Does it look good?"

"Ah?" Mu Lingyun didn't dare to answer directly.

You can't always say that you should be more confident and that you have a better figure than Jiang Yan.

"Don't tell me you don't have any ideas?"

Looking at the man's gentle profile was so pleasing to the eye, and she did not deny that she had feelings for him.

The two have been living under the same roof for almost half a year.

Just as she opened her heart and accepted him, she wanted to be with him forever for the rest of her life.

Happiness is always so short, so short that it only gives her one day of sweetness and then passes away in a hurry.

With the fresh and elegant fragrance after bathing, it comes step by step!

With a shallow dimple, she pulled the curtains with one hand, hiding the moist light and making the living room dark...