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

Chapter 293 Let's Live Well

"I'll find it for you." The silence didn't last too long, Mu Geunge nestled in his arms, feeling the tightness of the arms around her, his usual steady voice .

Huo Yichen is a man of his word, he promises that he will do his best to do it.

That's why there are so many people just begging him for a word.

But this retrieval, retrieval of what?
He said before that "the bracelet can't be retrieved", so there is only another possibility.

Mu Zhenge opened her slightly closed eyes, and her eyelashes trembled even a few times. She raised her eyes and looked directly into his eyes, "Is it okay?"

The police dispatched almost all police forces, and there was still no news after almost a day and a night.

Can I get it back?

She didn't even know when Yaoyao disappeared?

If something really happened, it would be an unknown number of days.

Huo Yichen didn't answer these words, he just lowered his palms, and quietly held his wife's cold hands, with such strength that he wanted to rub her in.

The next day, the snowflakes arrived as promised, but they were not so big, they were very small and shattered, and they had melted into water before they fell on the ground.

But if you look up at the sky, you can also see the furry mass, which obscures your vision.

Mu Geunge didn't know when she fell asleep, but she remembered that Zhang's mother brought two bowls of porridge, and after eating, she continued to lie on the couch cuddling each other, without saying a word, without mentioning anything, just being so quiet Listening to the howling wind outside the window.

When Mu Zhenge woke up, she was already in the master bedroom, in his arms.

His arms are around his waist, and his familiar chest is behind him.

The curtains were not drawn last night, so I could see the falling snowflakes when I opened my eyes.

She watched quietly, thinking... If Ruuo Yaoyao saw it, she would definitely be very happy.

She likes snowflakes less than Yaoyao.

The two have never left Haicheng, and this seems to be the first time they have experienced the snow scene in person.

Such a view should have been shared.

Huo Yichen woke up because of the phone call.

At such a time, where can the two of them rest well.

It was his phone that rang, and Mu Geunge had closed her eyes again when he moved.

With her back turned, she felt eyes falling on her body, hands quietly withdrawing from her body, and the warmth left, as if taking away the warmth from the bottom of her heart.

The mattress shudders, then settles down.

The phone should have been connected, but she didn't talk immediately. She didn't open her eyes again until she heard the sound of closing the door.

Instead of clinging to the warmth of the bed, Mu Zhenge lifted the quilt and went to the bathroom.

Putting off her pajamas, Mu Zhenge stood under the shower. When washing, she touched the lower part of her thigh with her hand, and gently rubbed it with her fingertips. There was an inconspicuous scar there, but she could feel it with her fingers.

In the early hours of last night, when she was drowsy and drowsy, she realized that someone had changed her pajamas, as if a fire had slid across the scar.

If this scar is not mentioned, even she will almost forget it.

It turns out that I liked it so much at the beginning, and time can take away a little bit.

I used to swear that there will always be things that I can't take away with time.

Now that I think about it, I feel childish.

Mu Geunge pulled the corners of her lips lightly, this could not be called a smile, it could only be called a mockery.

When she came into the bathroom, she forgot to take her pajamas. The one she changed earlier was already wet, so Mu Geunge had to go out wrapped in a bath towel.

But I never thought that the door of the room was opened at this time, and I never thought that he would choose this time to come in.

Huo Yichen never thought that his wife would wake up after a phone call, and still appear in such a state in front of his eyes.

What to say?

Although his wife is only over twenty years old, she has a well-proportioned figure, graceful and attractive, bringing together youthful vigor and the calmness and wisdom of a thousand sails.

She is even more charming as a woman, she has always been a contradictory body, so complicated that people can't help but want to find out.

Mu Geunge tensed up when he approached. It was her mistake to enter the bathroom and forget to take the clothes. It was her mistake to rush out and ignore that he would come back at any time. It was her own fault. She tried to relax herself. Burying her head on her neck, when the warm breath spread over her sensitive earrings, Mu Zhenge did not dodge.

She didn't reject this man, she was just hurt too much by words.

When others hurt her, scold her, or blame her, she can take it as a passing moment and not leave any haze in her heart.

But he was the one who made her hurt!

The more you love, the more you care about.

A kiss fell on his smooth shoulder, Huo Yichen kissed again and again, he was not aggressive, as if he wanted to use this to open his wife's heart.

With his arms around his slender waist and rubbing his fingertips, he suddenly picked her up while kissing her, and then walked towards the wide bed.

"Jinge, let's have a good time."

He doesn't care about the "leg touching photos", she doesn't care about the scars on the bracelet, they let go of the past, and they let go of many pasts together, and this time it will definitely be okay.

He said this, but Mu Zhenge didn't answer, and let him kiss her with thin lips, but some warmth disappeared.

That would make her warm as if she was in a stove, as if covered by ice and snow. Even though the weather outside today is brighter than before, because of the snow, it always reminds people of cold.

On the second day of the "leg touching photo" incident, in a luxury villa, a woman smashed a water glass on the ground.

She staggered back, thinking that once this matter was over, Mu Geange and Huo Yichen would definitely come to a dead end.

Didn't you say it was her bracelet?

Why is it Jin Yaoyao's again?
Why did Jin Yaoyao disappear at this time?
She felt as if she had been placed in an ice cellar at this moment, and her whole body was covered with biting cold.

After so many days, when I think about it now, I feel that it was a net woven by ice silk. She was the fish that the person who weaved the net targeted, helping her to eat the small fish, and finally I became her/his prey. .

Lin Junru went upstairs to take care of her daughter, but she saw her daughter standing there with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes, glass shards at her feet, and bloodstains on her calves. Bright blood slowly flowed out along the skin of her legs in a trickle.

She didn't pay attention, but stood there with a hideous and distorted expression, her eyes were scarlet and glaring.

"Remembrance--"

The daughter looked scary, and Lin Junlan didn't even care about her own back, so she squatted down and covered the wound with her hands, "Aunt Xu, Aunt Xu, quickly bring the medicine box, quickly bring the medicine box."

Lin Junlan's voice was too shrill, and soon there were footsteps rushing over.

Lin Junlan took the medicine box that Aunt Xu handed over, her palm was stained with blood, she categorically ignored it, helped her daughter to sit down, cleaned the wound to be bandaged, and before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the words in her ear sounded like the king of Hades demanding her life Usually, let her stop breathing for a moment.

"Mom, tell me... If Huo Yichen knew that someone was plotting his marriage, what would he do?"

(End of this chapter)