100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 2205 Farewell
It was as if she had done something that disgusted him, and she was disgusted by him.

Tang Tang closed his eyes and ate with embarrassment...

This is everyone's last meal here, and we are about to leave the resort soon. After spending a week together, we have gained a lot.

Among these people, Mu Yijun is the saddest one. Leaving the resort means not seeing Tang Tang every day.

After lunch.

Because everyone has no carry-on luggage, at most it is just a computer, so it is very convenient to pack things up.

In a certain room on the fifth floor, Mu Yijun stood in front of the desk with a computer bag on his back, and reached out to pick up the painting. Tang Tang asked him to buy it once, but he didn't give it to her.

The main character in the painting is her, and it is a beautiful silhouette. He has painted the surrounding scenery.

After standing in front of the table for a while, he walked out of the room with the painting and knocked on the door opposite.

Tang Tang was packing up the computer, she looked back at the door, "It's not locked."

With a click, the door opened, his figure came into her eyes, and he walked towards her.

Tang Tang quickly put the computer into the bag, "Is there something wrong?" He didn't look at him, and moved quickly.

"This is for you." He handed the painting to her.

The girl was slightly startled, and turned her eyes to look at him. Their gazes converged, and the corners of his lips were lightly raised, revealing his feelings little by little.

Tang Tang looked back and put the painting into the bag.

They walked out of the room together... They met their companions outside one after another, and then they chatted and walked towards the elevator.

When I came to the resort that day, Tang Tang was picked up by Mu Yijun.

So today, as a matter of course, it became a gift from him.

Because everyone else is a couple!
Mu Yijun opened the Maybach passenger door, and he looked at the girl not far away.

Tang Tang had no choice but to walk towards him and get into his car.

He takes her home...

Mu Yijun's car followed the convoy, and he put some music in the car to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"I have gradually stopped thinking of you as beautiful. I dare not think that the first snow has you snuggling up, the lonely horizon of the Arctic Circle, the forever night forever, the night of loving you..."

Tang Tang was a little sleepy, she leaned into the co-pilot and closed her eyes directly.

Mu Yijun held the steering wheel with both hands. He closed the window and turned on the heater, worried that she would catch a cold.

Tang Tang was very reassuring to him, so she fell asleep soon after being tired... He turned off the music.

She still didn't wake up until his car stopped in Xingfu Lane. Mu Yijun didn't rush her or disturb her.

She was still covered with a light blue blanket.

Mu Yijun also thoughtfully turned her phone to silent, just because she didn't want to disturb her.

She drank a little too much last night and vomited badly, probably because she didn't sleep well.

At this time, Uncle Wen, who was in the president's office of Mu's Group, dialed the president's mobile phone, but no one answered no matter how many calls he made.

That's really strange, didn't you send a message saying you're coming back today?
He also arranged a meeting for him, and he knew it, he said he could come back in time!
But what's the situation now?
"Assistant Winter!"

The middle-aged man turned his eyes, and a company executive walked in the door, "Is the meeting still open? How did I hear that President Mu hasn't come back yet?"

"Wait a minute, he said it back."

"Okay." The man handed her a document, "Here, here is the quarterly report, please take a look."

Uncle Wen took it and checked it carefully.

Happiness Lane, docked in the Maybach in the yard.

Tang Tang, who was leaning on the co-pilot, opened her eyes slowly, and she found that the car had stopped and arrived at Xingfu Lane.

As soon as he turned his eyes, he saw his side face.

Mu Yijun held the steering wheel with both hands, and he lowered his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Tang Tang came back to his senses a little bit, "...Mr. Mu."

The man turned his eyes, and the eyes of the two met. She was a little sorry, "Why didn't you call me?" for wasting his time.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he looked at her affectionately, and the hesitant words were drowned in his mouth.

"I... I'll go first." She opened the car door, "Thank you."

Seeing the girl walk through the door before he started the car, he felt so sad.

Maybach bound for M Moser...

He took out his mobile phone and saw that there were more than a dozen missed calls, all from Uncle Wen.

He frowned slightly, and called back.

"Mr. Mu, where are you?" Uncle Wen was worried, "Are you okay?"

"I'm on my way to the company. If there is no traffic jam, I can get there in 10 minutes."

Uncle Wen breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, be careful on the road."

call ended……

After get off work, Mu Yijun returned to Mu Garden. Ever since he left Xingfu Lane, he has become distraught.

"Mr. Mu, dinner is ready." Seeing him, Mrs. Zhou smiled kindly, "Why didn't Ms. Tang come back with you?"

"She's gone home."

He responded, sitting alone in the huge restaurant, facing the sumptuous delicacies, he thought of the days of barbecue with her.

The night was... starry.

Mu Yijun came to the backyard. He stood in front of his mother's tombstone for a long time, with a hint of melancholy locked in his deep eyes.

His back is tall and slender, but he looks a bit thin in the cold wind.

Standing in front of the tombstone for a full hour...

After returning to the study, he sat down in the chair by the window and hesitated while holding the phone.

Tang Tang's number is displayed on the screen, he wants to call her, he really wants to... The bits and pieces of getting along with each other during this period are reflected in his mind like a movie, and the feelings that gradually increase in his heart are spreading endlessly .

But he hesitated, and in the end he didn't call.

Happiness Lane, after returning home, Tang Tang devoted herself to the design, and her draft has almost been completed.

For dinner, she cooked a bowl of noodles for herself, because Tang Li was coming back, she was very happy and felt full of energy.

night.

She went upstairs to the room where Tang Li lived before, got a basin of hot water, put a towel, wrung it dry and began to wipe the table.

She wiped everything down carefully.

Then I mopped the floor, took the quilt out of the cabinet, and found the bed sheet...

Even prepare a special cup and slippers for him.

She is looking forward to his return with actions, as long as Tang Li is around, she feels that her life is complete.

When she did all this for him, she didn't feel tired, on the contrary, she felt happy.

She even considered every little detail, and didn't have time to think about things related to Mr. Mu.

She also placed the painting that Mu Yijun gave her in Tang Li's room...she hoped he could take it to Turkey.

The night is getting deeper...

Mu Garden Garden, the second floor of the villa is brightly lit.

Mu Yijun was standing in front of the window with the bottle in his hand, raising his head to take a sip from time to time, his deep eyes looking at the stars in the sky outside the window, he was a little melancholy, something flashed in his eyes and then disappeared.

This night, he lost sleep... He lost sleep in the night when he missed her.

night, deeper.

Tang Tang stood at the door of Tang Li's room, she admired the clean and tidy bedroom, her lips twitched.

Then she went back to her bedroom, and when she was walking towards the bed, she accidentally saw the dream catcher that President Mu gave her.

(End of this chapter)