At the end of the meeting, Mo yanjue went straight to the hotel.

Open the door and go in, you can see the little woman sleeping in the sofa at a glance.

He closed the door, walked over carefully, stared at her in deep sleep, and could not help but hook up the corner of his lips.

No matter what I went through outside, I had to come back to see her, and nothing bothered me.

I've heard the saying before: where there is a wife, it's home.

At that time, he didn't think so. Now he finally understood the meaning of this sentence.

Now I can't wait to go to the hotel when I leave the conference room, because there are people who can make him worried.

Now seeing her falling asleep, his heart, which was pounding all the way, was quite stable.

Gently picked her up, ready to carry her to bed, let her sleep more comfortable, who can think that he just stood up, the people in his arms opened their eyes.

After staring at him for a few circles, he finally realized that it was not a dream. Then he began to say, "you are back?"

"If you are tired, go to bed. You will catch cold in the sofa." Looking at her cat's lazy appearance, Mo yanjue's voice was also involuntarily gentle.

She stretched out her hand to hook his neck, and her cheek was leaning against his heart. She seemed to be greedy for this moment. The soft voice continued: "I didn't want to sleep, but I just sat in the sofa waiting for you. I don't know what happened. I fell asleep waiting for you."

Mo yanjue took a look at her and put her gently on the soft big bed.

"If you're tired, go to sleep. I'll let the restaurant prepare dinner for tonight." Gently touch her forehead, each time with full of love.

When I was about to leave the bed, I was grabbed by Bai Nen's small hand. I was reluctant to let him go. I looked at him pitifully, "don't go."

Looking at her kitten's eyes, Mo yanjue's heart melted. He took a deep look at her, sat down beside her bed, stroked her little hand again and again, and asked: "what's the matter today?"

The little face rubbed against him, and the little hand lay on him, tightly clasped. It felt like she would disappear once she let go.

She closed her eyes and said softly, "I miss you."

I miss you so much that Mo yanjue feels something wrong. In normal times, she would not say such a thing if I killed her, but today it is so abnormal.

"I'm coming back. Darling, I'm with you. I'm not going anywhere." Gently stroking the back of her head, Mo yanjue coaxed.

······Looking at the little woman in his arms falling asleep again, Mo yanjue's face was filled with a smile of expressing emotion.

He gently helped her to cover the quilt and walked out of the room quietly.

In the corridor.

"Is there anything out of the ordinary today?" he asked, his face taut

The bodyguard was trembling, and finally he told the truth. He explained the things that he was tracking today clearly, and told Mo yanjue together with Mu Qiqi.

With the bodyguard's statement, Mo yanjue's cold eyes narrowed deeper. He frowned slightly and said: "from tomorrow, we will strengthen the protection of our wife, so that we can... Go to check our personal... Don't tell our wife that I already know today's matter."

She didn't want him to know. There must be her intention.