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On the way back, Mu Yu drove Qiao Mengning to the door of his house without getting out of the car.

Qiao Mengning stood at the entrance of the courtyard and watched Mu Yu's car drive away, gradually disappearing from her line of sight.

When they were in the car just now, Mu Yu said, "I still have some matters to deal with at the company, so I'll go back to the company first."

She always knew that Mu Yu was very busy, so she wanted to be a good wife and help. Otherwise, he would worry about the small matters in his life, but she seemed to be unable to do so.

Earlier, when Mu Yu said that, he didn't look at her. She was watching his profile that was focused on driving, and suddenly felt scared and nervous.

Having known each other for almost ten years, she watched as he slowly turned mature from his youth. The temperament he exuded was a fatal temptation to any woman. Perplexity.

Moreover, he had such a beautiful face. When he turned his head to look, the lines on his face were especially smooth and smooth, and his facial features were deep and profound.

Living together, her infatuation for him grew day by day.

However, Mu Yu seemed to have been very cold to her recently!

Married seven years, said seven years of itch, between them also to seven years of itch?

With a faint smile on her lips, Qiao Mengning opened the door and entered. Ma Yuezhen was still sitting in the living room with her arms crossed over her chest and her legs crossed.

"Mom, I apologize to you for what happened today for my dad. He is rather stubborn, but he definitely doesn't have any bad intentions. He personally cooked the pickled vegetables he brought, so he feels that we don't have any rare ones here."

Ma Yuezhen snorted coldly, but didn't say anything.

Qiao Mengning put on her shoes and went to the kitchen to make Ma Yuezhen a cup of her favorite black tea.

Ma Yuezhen put it down after a sip and asked in an interrogative manner, "What hotel did you find?"

Seeing her like this, her anger didn't subside at all. According to what Qiao Mengning knew, she wouldn't be able to hold her anger any longer. Who knows when she'll find it on you.

Qiao Mengning was standing in front of her now, the sofa behind her, but she didn't dare to continue.

"It's Xing Yu up ahead."

"Xing Yu?" Ma Yuezhen's black eyebrows nearly straightened up, "Xing Yu, how expensive is one night?! "Your father is a rough man. Is he used to living there?"

Normally, no matter how hard Ma Yuezhen tried to pick a bone for her, she would endure it for Wu steel's sake. But now, Ma Yuezhen's words were full of dissatisfaction towards Qiao Shan.

"Mom, my dad has worked hard all his life, so I spent some money to make him feel better, there's nothing wrong with that!"

Ma Yuezhen raised her head and pushed it back. "You are good to your father, but you are spending the money my Mu Yu earned!" "Don't you look at yourself. You don't have a job at home all the time. You're entirely dependent on Mu Yu and don't know how to be frugal."

As she said this, she shook her head and clicked her tongue.

Qiao Mengning was a little dazed from her anger. "Mom, I can tell you very clearly that I don't have a job. That is the price I have to pay for this family. It's not because I'm lazy, lazy, or sloppy."

As she spoke, Qiao Mengning's throat was choked with sobs and tears almost fell.

"Anyway, I was right about what happened today, and so was my father."

After Qiao Mengning finished, she turned around and went upstairs. Ma Yuezhen jumped up from the sofa with a grunt, pointed at Qiao Mengning's back and started cursing loudly.

"What kind of attitude is this? Just saying a few words and you're not happy? Is this the attitude that a daughter-in-law should have?"

Ma Yuezhen cursed at the closed door of Qiao Mengning's room for almost ten minutes. Still fuming, she picked up the phone on the sofa and called Mu Yu.

"Mu Yu!" I will explain it to you today. What kind of wife are you looking for? Ah? That's a trick behind acting obedient in front of me. The moment you leave, you'll throw your face at me and throw your temper at me! "

Mu Yu was doing his work in his office. As soon as the call connected, Ma Yuezhen's voice, which sounded like she was about to roar, immediately entered his ears through the phone.

Mu Yu frowned, then moved the phone a bit further away.

"Mom, let's end this here! Mu Li is just a kid, he can't get sick occasionally. "

Ma Yuezhen could not take it anymore, "Mu Yu! Your father is long gone. It's not easy for me to pull you up by myself, but now that you're old and have a wife, you'll only end up being your wife. My heart loves my grandson, so what about me? Am I wrong? "

Mu Yu sighed helplessly, "Mom, it's not your fault. Calm down first. I will have a good talk with Ning about this, but it has already happened. There's no need to pursue it any further."

"This won't do. I must fight for this attitude. What's wrong with me feeling sorry for my own grandson?"

Mu Yu calmed the furious Ma Yuezhen down with great difficulty. His gaze landed on the computer desktop that was full of matters to be dealt with.

Ye Zichen rubbed his throbbing forehead, then turned his deep eyes towards the dark outside of the window.

High up in the sky, he could see mountains on the outside. Most of them were lights that once made him yearn for them.

But now …

A faint sense of melancholy and loneliness rose in his heart. This feeling made him let out a heavy sigh. In this spacious office, he felt even more lonely.

At this moment, the office door opened. A tall and slender woman with an extraordinary temperament and demeanor walked in while holding a cup of warm water with a gentle smile on her face.

"Mu Yu, why aren't you going back so late?"

Mu Yu glanced at her. His expression was very cold, only saying lightly, "En!" He didn't say much.

Hua Xi walked in. "It's already late. Coffee isn't good. I've made you a cup of warm honey water. It's perfect for now."

She held a porcelain cup in her slender white hand. Her hand was as white as snow.

The teacup was gently placed in front of him. Mu Yu lowered his head and looked. Under the pure white blanket, there was a faint yellow clear water. Clear and bright, he could see to the end at a glance.

Mu Yu couldn't help but tremble slightly. He raised the cup to his lips and took a sip.

Hua Xi stared greedily at his handsome brow, then turned behind him and placed her slender fingers on either side of his temple.

Mu Yu stopped and raised his hand to grab her hand.

"Why don't you take a look at my cooking first!"

Hua Xi said coquettishly. Mu Yu stopped raising his hand and retracted it.

She gently pressed on his temple, and with great strength and skill, she quickly conquered Mu Yu.

Mu Yu closed his eyes and leaned against the back of the sofa, making it easy for Hua Xi to massage him.

Hua Xi massaged his ear, lowering her head slightly and whispering into his ear, "When you go home, your wife will massage you the same way, right?"