Famous family warm marriage: black-bellied husband can't afford to offend

Chapter 256 Playing or Real Love (3)

Rich and noble, life is also normal.

In the early morning, the husband and wife have dinner together, and the husband is about to go to work. All the reluctance and tenderness are completely melted into a kiss, and a notification is not superfluous. It is the taste of daily trivialities.

When the wife responded, it was a manifestation of affection.

On the morning of December [-]th, not really morning, Mu Geenge sent Huo Yichen out.

Assistant Hao never came back, Huo Chenchen drove to work in person, but told his wife before driving away, "Let the driver take you there at noon."

The man seemed very concerned about her driving.

Mu Geunge didn't argue, she didn't go to school.Going to the emperor, she is Mrs. Huo, and there are some scenes that must be fulfilled.

So she doesn't refuse.

After she left, Mu Geunge couldn't wait to move around the kitchen.

She remembered that Zhang Ma bought a chicken yesterday, which was supposed to be stewed for dinner, but because she suddenly wanted to eat hot pot, she changed the dishes temporarily, and the chicken seemed to be still in stock.

It takes time to stew the soup, she will stew the soup first, and the rest can be done after Zhang Ma comes back.

Since mid-November, Mu Geunge has been surrounded by various gossips, making it almost impossible to go out.It's not like other giants or stars, the scandal will naturally cool down after a while.

The revelations about her have never been in a rush, but bit by bit, one song a day, being uploaded continuously.

And one song is more exciting than the other.

She had no intention of caring about this wonderfulness, but at noon on December [-]th, "One Song" was played again, and this song was played by her husband himself.

Before that, she was busy having lunch in the kitchen of Furong Garden.

I don't know, there is a scene waiting for her to be the protagonist.

Towards noon, the weather was terribly dark, as if a storm was approaching.

At the beginning of the twelfth day, the sky turned cold, and the wind at this moment was extremely cold on the face.

Mu Geunge packed the food and put it in the living room, then went back upstairs and took out a gray overcoat to put on, a scarf of her own, braided on one side, and only a delicate clip was fastened at the root of her hair.

No makeup or powder, but a light color lip gloss on the lips, the appearance is still eye-catching.

Zhang Ma watched, full of joy.

On weekdays, the young lady doesn't say lip gloss at home, even if she pulls her hair, she just uses a clip or a leather hair tie to tie it up casually, and she doesn't deliberately braid it and distribute it, and even match it with hair accessories.

This is the first time, but it is full of joy.

Women are those who please themselves.It's a good thing for the young lady to go to deliver food to the young master.

Before, she was worried that the third young master and young lady would be separated because of those rumors, but now it seems that she filtered it.

After getting dressed, Mu Zhenge took the food box and before going out, there was a sudden thunder outside, followed by the sound of heavy rain.

The rain was heavy and urgent, hitting the ground and the roof, making a crackling sound.

Mu Geunge didn't like rainy days, so she couldn't help but frowned when she saw the rain.

I wanted to drive by myself, but in the end I called the driver and asked him to take me there.

After getting in the car, Mu Geunge suddenly remembered that he asked the driver to see him off before leaving.Could it be that he had read the news earlier and knew that there would be heavy rain?

With that in mind, the car also slowly drove towards the Emperor.

The rain was too heavy and the speed of the car was not fast. We have seen several car accidents along the way.Although they are not serious, they are just slight scratches, but I don't want such things to disturb my good mood.

After all, it was a quarter past twelve for the emperor, so he went directly to the underground parking lot.

She can also choose this time period.

At noon and lunch time, at this point most of the employees of the Emperor went out for food, or went to the staff canteen, and there should be few people in the company.

Huo Yichen had already sent her the password to the VIP elevator that she took directly.And let her go directly to the high-level club on the 64th floor.

The so-called high-level clubhouse is the place where the emperor used to entertain foreign distinguished guests.

Sometimes due to various reasons, Huo Yichen couldn't go out to have a banquet, so Huo Yichen specially opened up such a place in the emperor, its luxury is not inferior to any six-star hotel banquet hall.

Mu Geunge had heard of it, but had never been there.

I just thought he had finished his work and planned to have dinner there.

Therefore, when she appeared at the door of the clubhouse with a food box and saw a crowd of people inside, she couldn't hide her astonishment.

Most of the emperor's high-level officials are there, and there are many friends from the media.There are also some elites in suits and ties who are somewhat familiar, but Mu Geunge is sure that they are not the emperor or the media.

It's not like a press conference, but more like a signing ceremony.

It seemed that the ceremony had come to an end, because Mu Zhenge saw that the middle-aged man in a black suit beside Huo Yichen had already reached out to him.

Huo Yichen held it with a smile, and the two of them were talking politely, the flashlight was so bright that it was almost impossible to see the appearance of the two of them clearly at the moment.

Mu Ge was standing at the door, and few people noticed her presence for a while.

Instead, Assistant Hao stepped forward suddenly and whispered something in Huo Chenchen's ear.The man who saw this side face talking to the middle-aged man beside him suddenly raised his eyes, passed the crowd below, and his eyes fell on her with precision.

The media below seemed to be born with a keen sense of smell. When they touched his eyes, they were extremely alert. They turned around and looked in the direction he was looking at. When they saw her standing outside the door, the flashlights were even more dazzling than before.

Facing the media, Mu Geunge was not flustered, but her mood was complicated.

This signing ceremony should be more important, otherwise the clubhouse would not be used.

Since it is important and the signing is definitely not a temporary decision, it must have been planned early in the morning.

Even if it was planned early in the morning, why he didn't mention it to himself, it was too...uncoordinated for her to suddenly appear like this with a food box.

It's not that I feel embarrassed.It's just that she spoiled the atmosphere in such a formal occasion.

Mu Geunge didn't move, her mind was still changing, her drooping eyelids didn't notice what the man on the stage whispered to the middle-aged man beside her, so she smiled apologetically, and then walked towards her quickly.

Looking up again, the free hand on one side was grasped by a pair of big hands.

Seeing him appearing beside him, Mu Geung met his bottomless eyes and said lightly, "I've brought the rice."

These words were like a report, Huo Yichen only felt childish when he heard it.

Is his little wife out of his mind?

Huo Yichen didn't explain, he reached out to take the food box in his wife's hand, and held his wife's Weiliang hand with the other hand. His demeanor was not very intimate, but it gave people a feeling of tranquility in the years.

"Huo Dong, this is Mrs. Huo?" A gentle and slightly hoarse voice came oncoming.

Out of politeness, Mu Geunge looked up, seeing some familiar and some unfamiliar faces.

The man is about fifty years old, but he is well-maintained. His straight figure is not inferior to today's youth, and he is dressed in a calm black suit to bring out his elegance and stability.

Mu Geunge stared at the middle-aged man, and turned her head slightly, which was a small gesture she would do when she recalled.

Where did she seem to have seen this gentleman?She has always had a good memory, but she can't think of where she saw it?

(End of this chapter)