669. Chapter 669 I Miss You Very Much (1)

Li Si took a breath and quickly followed behind, holding an umbrella--

"Master, be careful with your health, it's still raining!"

"Master!"

The bodyguard in black who came to pick him up also bowed respectfully and called.

Mu Yuchen nodded lightly, without slowing down his steps, and said in a deep voice through the vast rain curtain, "Go directly back to Fengju."

After saying this, he sat in the car. Li Si quickly stepped forward and closed the door. Just as he was about to walk to the passenger seat, Mu Yuchen in the car suddenly rolled down the window and said to him, "Li Si, you should go back first and leave the documents in the car for me. You will be allowed to take a day off tomorrow and have a good rest."

"Okay, Master!"

Li quickly put the heavy briefcase in his hand on the seat next to Mu Yuchen...

The car slowly drove away into the rain.

The night was already deep, and it was windy and rainy outside. Sitting in the study room on the second floor, with the windows closed tightly, I could still hear the swaying wind and rain outside.

Xi Xiaye was sitting in the soft chair under the tall bookshelf, with an open book on her knees and her head supported by one hand. She was already a little tired and fell asleep.

After dinner, Wang Hui answered a phone call and hurried back to the Mu family's old house, saying that she would come back tomorrow morning. Xi Xiaye could tell from the phone that it seemed that the call was from her grandfather Mu Yinan. It seemed that it had been in the past few days. After falling into the cold and suffering at the moment, Xi Xiaye took the initiative to send Wang Hui out of the door and arranged for the driver to take her back to her old home.

When she returned to Fengju, Xi Xiaye called Mu Yuchen, but his phone was always turned off, and Amo couldn't find anyone, which made her anxious. Fortunately, during dinner , Su Chen called her from another province and reassured her that Su Nan would let the police take good care of her and wait until he got back to talk about the rest.

At this time, Xi Xiaye felt a little more relieved. She took a comfortable bath to wash away her fatigue and sorrow. She also gave the little thing in her belly some prenatal care. After the little thing in her belly settled down, she I came to the study room and planned to find a book to read.

During his absence, reading books for hypnosis at night had become a habit, and he had become a late sleeper again.

She didn't know when he would be back. She asked twice, but he couldn't give an accurate answer, so she didn't bother to ask anymore.

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The car slowly stopped at the door of Fengju. The cold rain outside was getting heavier and heavier. The bodyguard came over with an umbrella and opened the door for Mu Yuchen. However, Mu Yuchen got out of the car with a briefcase in one hand. , the bodyguard quickly raised the big black umbrella in his hand over his head, with a trace of forbearing longing condensed in his deep black eyes, he raised his eyes and looked silently at the villa in front of him, shrouded in the hazy light of mist and rain. …

When the calm eyes saw the still-lit study on the second floor through the vast rain curtain, they suddenly softened, and then frowned slightly, touched the suit pocket in the windbreaker with one hand, and took out a card , while walking towards the door with steps.

After opening the door, he reached out and took the big black umbrella from the bodyguard's hand, and said in a deep voice, "You guys should go back too. You don't have to come over tomorrow. You young ladies also have a day off and don't let anyone come and disturb me."

"Yes, Master!"

Before the bodyguard could finish his voice, Mu Yuchen's handsome figure had disappeared through the door.

It was almost ten minutes past midnight, Sister Wang and others had already gone to bed, and the villa was completely quiet.

Mu Yuchen only turned on a dim wall lamp, took off his shoes, took off his windbreaker, and walked upstairs.

When I pushed the door and walked in, the lights in the side hall were dim, and tiny fragments of light refracted from the study. Although I felt like returning home just now, I was not in a hurry now, because as soon as I walked in, I felt like I was in a hurry. You can faintly feel the quiet aura that belongs to her.

He threw the clothes in his hands onto the sofa, put down his briefcase, and then slowly walked towards the study...

The first thing I saw was the little woman sitting in the soft chair under the bookshelf--

She was so thin that she could see a bit of sleepiness and exhaustion on her beautiful and white face. Her long, beautiful black hair was hanging messily from her shoulders. The length was the same as when he left. Her belly had already grown. He looked very substantial. Needless to say, he looked very haggard.

There was a sudden pain in his heart, and he cursed secretly--

How do a bunch of losers take care of her?

Xi Xiaye felt that she was in a deep sleep. She vaguely felt the man's fresh and familiar breath in a trance. She thought she fell into sleep again. After struggling for a while, she suddenly felt that someone was gently helping her to close up. Hair, she woke up leisurely, opened her misty eyes, and what caught her eyes was a familiar silver-black color, and the tie hanging down on her chest looked unusually familiar. She was startled for a moment, and subconsciously raised her head. The man's face A vaguely noble and handsome face came into view...

She thought she was dreaming. She raised her hand and rubbed her misty eyes, trying hard to see the man in front of her clearly. When the cold fragrance came to her nostrils with a hint of travel, she was finally convinced that this was true. of.

Her eyes were hot, and there was a sour feeling in her throat. Suddenly she couldn't bear the tears and her eyes burst into tears. She looked at him silently with her hazy starry eyes, sniffed, and big tears fell down. , said in a hoarse voice, "Why are you back now? I didn't even answer your call..."

Seeing her like this, Mu Yuchen felt a tight pain in his heart. He quickly stretched out his hand to wipe away the hot tears stained by her, and helped her up with one hand. His low voice was very emotional, "Okay, aren't you coming back? Cry. What? How do you take care of yourself? African refugees are not as embarrassed as you."

"You weren't the one who caused the harm?"

Xi Xiaye grabbed the hem of his shirt as a handkerchief, wiped her tears, sniffed, and complained, while leaning into his arms, her hands subconsciously tightly wrapped around his waist, trying hard She could draw a trace of warmth from him that made her feel safe and warm.

"I can see that you are having a bad time without me... so am I..."

He finally let out a long sigh, quickly raised his hand to hug her, and combed his fingers through her long, smooth hair. The familiar breaths of each other came to him, making him feel inexplicably at ease and at ease, and his swaying heart suddenly found peace. Like a drop point.

"I miss you……"

Being hugged tightly by him, she struggled for a while, then raised her head from his arms, raised her face, looked at him with vaguely starry eyes, and said hoarsely.