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

Mu Lingyun was still wondering, why were they pulling the curtains in the afternoon?

The next moment, Xiaomei, who had just finished bathing, had fair and rosy skin, and her little hands were placed on the buttons of her pajamas.

pat!

Untie them one by one.

Her face was stained with a bright crimson color, and his eyes were attracted to her.

I just took a quick glance at her in the bathroom while she was bathing me, and the heat that I had suppressed rose up again.

Drops of water slid down the white neck, shining brightly under the warm light.

Mu Lingyun's gaze slid along with the water droplets and fell into a crimson phantom.

Like a dream.

She kicked off her slippers, and her crystal clear little feet stepped on the carpet, wrapping around him step by step.

Mu Lingyun’s back was stiff. No man could restrain himself when facing the person he liked!

She was so proactive, her thin eyebrows slightly raised, trying hard to hide the fact that she had been taken care of by him for so long.

After all, we should keep the best for each other.

At least when you think about it later, you won’t have any regrets.

She stretched out her little hand, gently put it around his neck, leaned into his arms, and took the initiative to kiss Mu Lingyun, whose eyes were fiery.

"I miss you, and I don't want to wait any longer. I'm afraid..."

Mu Lingyun sealed her lips.

He liked the way she smiled, showing her little fangs, looking bright and cunning, like a little fox.

But now, he couldn't tell whether it was the alcohol that gave her crazy ideas, or whether she was really afraid of losing him.

Only then can't wait to pounce on him.

It was obviously a beautiful scene, but why did she feel so hurried when we kissed?

They still had a lot of time, so he pushed her away, his eyes full of heartache, and gently helped her button her shirt with his big hands.

He hugged her tightly and buried his head in her delicate and soft shoulders, "Are you tired? Let me hold you and take a rest?"

"Yeah." The voice was very soft.

"Lingyun, I think..."

"Don't worry, we have plenty of time, and I can do many things with you."

She was quietly held in his arms and carried into the guest bedroom.

"Lingyun, I want to sleep in your room, is that okay?"

He paused, "Okay."

Big bed in the master bedroom.

Mu Lingyun considerately covered him with the quilt and closed the curtains.

Sit on the edge of the bed.

Wen Xiaomei saw the heat in his eyes slowly fade away.

She was so unwilling.

The man stood up and held his little hand. After more than half a year of rest, the calluses on his originally rough palms had faded and become delicate and smooth.

The voice came along with the cool touch, "Don't leave, stay with me..."

"I'm not leaving. I'm going to get you a glass of water. You'll be thirsty when you wake up after drinking."

Why are you so caring towards her?

If possible, she really wanted to indulge in his gentleness in details and never wake up.

But she will leave eventually.

She watched the broad figure disappear at the bedroom door, and her little hand paused.

His fingertips ran over the buttons.

Pajamas were thrown out from under the covers.

When he came back, she had a charming smile on her face.

His eyes were misty and hazy: "Come here!"

"Ok?"

Mu Lingyun lowered his head and put his ear close to it.

"Come more!"

She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his panicked lips.

"Lingyun, do you love me?"

He didn't understand, so he nodded slightly, "Yeah!"

"Whether I am your little milk bag or not, I have fallen in love with you from the moment you appeared in my life."

"It's ridiculous, I wasn't even divorced at that time."

Mu Lingyun kissed her brow with heartache.

"Perhaps it was destined in my previous life that I have a natural sense of dependence on you."

Mu Lingyun's eyes gradually became hot.

He was always careful, afraid of disturbing her.

It turns out that she likes him too.

"I don't feel safe, can you give it to me?"

She said it very subtly.

He understands.

Seeing the pajamas thrown outside the quilt, he whispered, "Wait for me, take a shower first."

"it is good."

Five minutes later, the man came out wrapped in a bathrobe, his light wheat-colored skin looming, as if he was cheering.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she drifted away with the dream.

I was sweating profusely...

She curled her lips and immersed herself in a beautiful dream.

When I woke up, it was already dark.

Thinking of how crazy she was, her pretty eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and she stretched out her hand, brushing his cheek with infinite tenderness.

The man vaguely felt soft feathers brushing slowly past him.

He pursed his lips and slept more soundly.

Her fingertips were filled with love and attachment as she engraved every inch of him in her mind over and over again.

There was no love before, and there will be no love in the future.

With eyes full of reluctance, she kissed his warm cheek again.

A tear slid down his cheek and fell on his lips.

In his sleep, Mu Lingyun frowned slightly, and a feeling of bitterness surged into his dream.

Wen Xiaomei whispered softly: I'm sorry, please forgive my selfishness.

She also wanted to be with him forever.

She could only blame herself for being unlucky, as the first half of her life was ruined by a scumbag, so much so that now, she didn't have the courage to stay and accompany him to face all the difficulties.

Murmuring: Lingyun, you have to take care of yourself. She looks like a daughter from a wealthy family. It really breaks my heart to see you two standing together. However, I am not that selfish. Zhixia said that love is about fulfillment.

Please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye. I love you.

She kissed him on the face once again, not wanting to get up for a long time.

No matter how reluctant she was, she had to leave eventually. She was not the kind of person who would hesitate after making up her mind.

I did it quickly, put on my pajamas, turned the bedroom lights to warm colors, and tiptoed out of the master bedroom.

I went back to the room and stood in front of the closet, feeling reluctant to leave.

After packing her luggage, which was the few things that belonged to her, she walked to the dressing table.

These cosmetics were given to her by Mu Lingyun.

I have been using it all this time.

She was also very active in running in his direction.

His voice was hoarse: "Ling Yun, take the things you gave me away as a souvenir."

Her slightly trembling body was reflected in the dressing mirror.

His eyes were filled with tears, which silently slid down his cheeks.

She was also heartbroken.

All those bottles and jars were collected and placed in the middle of the safe.

She was protected by clothes, just like protecting her cautious and humble hope.

He stood up, sat on the dressing table, and wrote line after line.

From the first phone call to the final separation.

Every word was stained with tears.

The elegant handwriting cannot express the word of farewell.

Fold the quilt and take away the garbage and paper scraps.

Pulling the suitcase, he walked out of the room.

In the elevator, we met that group of middle-aged ladies.

Chirping, "Xiao Mei, where are you going so late?"

I saw her pulling a suitcase.

"I'm going back to my hometown because I miss my parents." She responded with a forced smile.

"Where is your husband?"

Another middle-aged woman noticed something was wrong and pulled her back, “Don’t ask any more questions.”

"He might be tired and taking a rest."

After getting out of the elevator, he didn't drive the Audi.

Walking out of the community in the night.

She didn't know where to go, so she sat in the train station and picked a place at random.

From south to north.