Missing you in my life

When it arrived, I hurried to replace another one.

"But now, they all know that I am the one being 'bullied'."

Shen Qingcheng was out of breath, and covered the phone on the table with his backhand, not wanting to look at that person any longer: "Mu Wanzhou, I want to run away from home!"

It was pitch black in front of his eyes, and his lover's anger was heard in the earphones, and it was only then that Mu Wanzhou realized that he had really made the other party angry.

"How about I let you bully me back?"

After the "unhappy parting" that day, Mu Wanzhou had been waiting for Shen Qingcheng to "bully" him back, but the two of them still couldn't find the same time to be at home.Either Mu Wanzhou had notified Fei that the map was full, or Shen Qingcheng took over the related affairs of Si and Cheng in Xinzhou, and was so busy that he stayed in the office directly.

"I thought you weren't coming back today." After Mu Wanzhou coaxed Mu Xingchen to sleep, she heard a noise downstairs just as she came out of the room.So he walked to the stairs and leaned halfway to look downstairs. It was Shen Qingcheng who opened the door and entered the room.

Shen Qingcheng lay on the armrest and looked up at Mu Wanzhou, with a bright smile: "Someone wants to fulfill his promise, how can I not come back."

"Not in shape." Mu Wanzhou pretended to be slightly angry, and glared at her: "Are you hungry? I'll cook you some supper."

When Shen Qingcheng was busy, he was full and hungry, and sometimes he asked his assistant for a piece of chocolate on the way, it was considered as having eaten.Mu Wanzhou's mention really made her feel hungry: "Okay, then please trouble Mrs. Shen, I'll take a shower first."

The chicken soup is simmering on a low fire, and the aroma fills the room.Mu Wanzhou's busy figure cooking noodles and blanching vegetables made Shen Qingcheng feel satisfied with such a lifestyle from the bottom of his heart.

"Don't make trouble." The waist suddenly tightened, and Mu Wanzhou fell into Shen Qingcheng's arms unprepared.The sweet smell of roses brought after bathing is her favorite smell, but now it is stained on her lover's body, which makes Mu Wanzhou even more thoughtful: "Why did you use my shower gel again?"

Shen Qingcheng always prefers simple and elegant flavors, either lemon or sandalwood.It was also because of this that Ji Chen made fun of him and said that he looked like an old cadre.Ever since they lived together with Mu Wanzhou, the two of them put their toiletries together, and it was inevitable that they would take and use them by mistake.

"Doesn't it smell good?" Shen Qingcheng buried his head in Mu Wanzhou's fair and handsome body, not knowing whether he was smelling his own body or the smell of the person in his arms: "I think it smells pretty good."

The warm breath beat against the neck, almost making Mu Wanzhou's body go limp.She bit the tip of her tongue: "Relax, the face is going to lump."

Shen Qingcheng was obedient, he let go of his hands and obediently went back to the restaurant, waiting for Mu Wanzhou to make her a loving supper.

Without the restraint behind him, Mu Wanzhou's hands became more agile.But he couldn't help thinking in his heart whether Shen Qingcheng's actions just now were intentional or unintentional.But no matter what, since I promised her, I must keep my promise.Otherwise, if Shen Qingcheng really ran away from home in the future, she, Mu Wanzhou, would still have to bear the responsibility of recovering him.

Moments later, Mu Wanzhou came out of the kitchen carrying chicken noodle soup.Shen Qingcheng, who was still a little sleepy at first, woke up after smelling the smell, and the hunger in his stomach became even worse.Regardless of table manners, he rolled up the noodles with chopsticks and ate the soup in one big gulp.

Seeing her gobbling like this, Mu Wanzhou was both funny and heartbroken: "Eat slowly, don't burn it."

"Okay." Although Shen Qingcheng replied, the speed of eating noodles still did not slow down.After a stormy meal, even the noodle soup was drunk.

"Shall I cook some more for you?" Mu Wanzhou deeply suspected that Shen Qingcheng had been hungry for several meals in a row, so he began to seriously think about what to cook for her that was both filling and easy to digest.

Shen Qingcheng shook his head: "No need. You go back to your room first, I'll clean up the rest."

"Is it really unnecessary?" Mu Wanzhou asked again.

Shen Qingcheng took the bowls and chopsticks and got up and went into the kitchen: "No need." He is not those little pigs in the third brother's research institute, he insists on eating to the full, and he will be half full in the middle of the night. .

Mu Wanzhou didn't insist anymore, went upstairs to see if Mu Xingchen had kicked the quilt, then went back to the bedroom and looked through the script Cheng Feiran had chosen for her before going abroad.

"By the way..." Shen Qingcheng finished packing and went upstairs, and saw several folders piled up on the bedside table, and then remembered that there was something else to tell Mu Wanzhou: "The director of the country group called me today and asked the two of us When there is a schedule, I said that I want to record a special edition."

Mu Wanzhou put down the script in his hand and looked up at her: "Special edition?"

Shen Qingcheng lifted the thin quilt and went to bed, and took the file folder from Mu Wanzhou's hand: "It is said that the village joint school prepared a thank you party for us, and Sister Song also said before that she wanted to get together again."

"I'm fine here. Besides, don't you, Mr. Shen, know my schedule the best?" After the filming of "Entering the WTO", under Shen Qingcheng's instruction, Cheng Feiran only received short-term announcements to Mu Wanzhou.Although it is a bit denser, but they can have more rest time, and they can also spend time with Mu Xingchen.

"Okay, then I'll answer him tomorrow morning." Shen Qingcheng yawned and leaned against Mu Wanzhou again.

Seeing that her eyes were black and blue, Mu Wanzhou must have not slept well in the past few days: "Get up later tomorrow." After speaking, he leaned sideways and reached out to turn off the overhead light.

Instead, only a bedside lamp was left in the bedroom emitting a soft light.

Mu Wanzhou turned around, looking for that warm and reassuring embrace as usual.Unexpectedly, in the next second, Shen Qingcheng grabbed her around the waist and imprisoned her in her arms forcefully: "You!"

"Mrs. Shen, you have to keep your word." The clear and peaceful voice sounded in his ears, but Mu Wanzhou heard the hidden domineering in it.

Could it be that Shen Qingcheng's actions before were all done in order to conform to himself?

Mu Wanzhou was not given any more time to think, because Shen Qingcheng's forceful kiss had already taken away all her sensory functions.I deleted a part in the middle, sorry

Now, the scar of about fifteen centimeters seems to have cut a knife out of her heart.

Mu Wanzhou only felt that the burning sensation on her body was gradually dissipating. She half stood up suspiciously, but saw Shen Qingcheng staring at her cesarean section scar, motionless: "Ah Cheng, don't look..."

Both eyes were covered by palms, Shen Qingcheng grabbed Mu Wanzhou's hand covering her eyes, kissed and kissed again, and then put his fingers together by his side: "Wanzhou, does it hurt..."

The pity and twinkle in her lover's eyes reminded Mu Wanzhou of her lonely courage and the joy of the child's safe birth. She shook her head, "It doesn't hurt."

"Liar." Tears rolled down from his eyes without warning, and Shen Qingcheng choked up: "It would be great if I could be by your side at that time."

Accompany you through all the pain, accompany you to welcome the arrival of new life.

"It's not too late now." Mu Wanzhou hugged Shen Qingcheng's back tightly, making the two of them stick together tightly: "Mrs. Mu, thank you for giving me a home."

A home with guiding lights, warm and delicious meals, and lovers and relatives.

"Evening day."

The delicate and pious kiss landed on the scar, which made Mu Wanzhou tremble all over.Her lover, even this kind of sex is extremely gentle.

"A Cheng..."

When the love comes, the comforting feeling is like the breeze plucking the strings, soft and continuous; or like flowers falling into the pool water, causing ripples.

Tonight, may you and I fall with love.

poaching

Familiar Friday, familiar mountain road, familiar village and unfamiliar way of welcome.

"Sister Song... Isn't this battle a bit big?" Shen Qingcheng was so frightened that he hid behind Mu Wanzhou, but Mu Xingchen was still in his arms, so there was no way to hide tightly.

Song Mingyan weighed the broom in his hand, and looked at Shen Qingcheng with a half-smile: "Do you think we can bully you at will because there is no one in our mother's house in the evening?"

"No!" "Don't dare!" "Sister Song! I know I was wrong!" Shen Qingcheng's wailing resounded throughout the grain drying yard, and Song Mingyan followed her closely with a broom.

"Mommy, run! Auntie Song is catching up!" Mu Xingchen, who hid in his arms and didn't think it was a big deal, found this "chasing game" extremely interesting.

With the support of her natal family, Mu Wanzhou moved a small rattan chair and sat on the sidelines to watch the play, reminding Shen Qingcheng to be careful of the child from time to time: "Ah Cheng, don't drop the star."

"Stop... I'm tired..." Even Song Mingyan, who ran every morning to exercise his physical fitness, was still defeated in the "circling" with Shen Qingcheng.

Shen Qingcheng hurriedly stopped, bent down and put Mu Xingchen down from his arms.Although the little guy is not heavy, she also felt that her arms were very sore after holding and running for such a long time.

Song Mingyan took a breath, and threw the broom at Shen Qingcheng's feet again: "You know the consequences of bullying Wanzhou!"

"I got it, I got it!" Shen Qingcheng was so frightened that he hurriedly dodged to the side, but he didn't notice that there was still someone standing, so he bumped into him directly: "Brother Weiyu!"

"Sister Qingcheng, long time no see!" Zhou Weiyu greeted Shen Qingcheng with a smile, and then picked up the broom on the ground: "Sister Song, lend me a use."

Song Mingyan also found a chair to sit side by side with Mu Wanzhou, and took out a pack of melon seeds from his pocket: "Take it, it will be useful."

"Isn't it?!" Shen Qingcheng hadn't been able to rest for a while, and the second round of "the cat chasing the mouse" started again: "Brother Weiyu, you have something to say!"

"I'm angry!" When Zhou Weiyu thought about the identity of Shen Qingcheng who was gossiping before, she said that if she had money and power, she would have bought a C position early, and she didn't need to leave the group and go to the construction site.As a result, people started the company behind their backs, and they started investing huge sums of money in movies.