Upstairs.

Muqiqi didn't close her eyes all night, but she pretended to be asleep when she heard the door opening.

Mo yanjue opened the door and came in. Seeing that she was still sleeping, he quietly put his breakfast on the tea table and went into the bathroom.

Simple wash, he changed his clothes, put on a clean household clothes, this is close to the woman in bed.

He approached quietly, opened the quilt and went into her bed, then held her from behind.

Suddenly more of his embrace, Mu Qiqi one night in the throat of the heart I don't know what happened, suddenly put down.

It seems that there is a defense line in my heart, as long as he is there, no matter how difficult things can be solved.

"Turn around." He was close to her, and his voice was tired. Suddenly, Muqiqi felt like a helpless child.

Muqiqi's closed eyelashes trembled slightly. She didn't expect that moyanjue knew that she was pretending to sleep, so she turned around carefully and asked: "how do you know I'm awake?"

"You might as well say you didn't sleep all night."

She turned and lay face-to-face with the man, staring at his fresh and clean face just after washing.

He closed his eyes gently, but between his eyebrows was a little bit of Muqiqi's dusty, long eyelashes curled up, so that Muqiqi could see that he was no longer as handsome as before, but tired.

Must have happened to the company last night. Otherwise, he would have a very ugly look on his face.

Painfully, she reached out and stroked his face. Muqiqi's eyebrows were locked up involuntarily. She said softly, "sleep, don't think about anything. Have a good sleep."

The red bloodshot eyes opened and closed slightly, the corners of his mouth followed, his voice was very small: "no sleep, I just want to hold you."

Muqiqi's heart is more painful. A man who is decisive and strategist should have such a side, which makes Muqiqi have no idea.

In her impression, he always looks light and light, and doesn't pay attention to anyone or anything at all.

Gently pinched his mellow earlobe, bathed seven seven warm Judo: "sleep, I accompany you."

When I went to university, I saw a lot of soul chicken soup. It said that men are actually more vulnerable and need more care than women. They have to face the pressure of work outside. When they come home, they are the pillar of the family. They have to bear the responsibility of the head of the family at home. They are silent and insistent for many times. Many times, they have words of suffering... Br >

now, Muqiqi really feels it.

Whether he is fragile or tired, anyway, at this moment, she can understand him, really understand him.

No matter how fierce he is outside, when he comes home and faces her, he is the man who needs comfort and care. He is her husband.

At this moment, Muqiqi has a role change. She is no longer the former arbitrary Muqiqi. She is not only a wife, but also a mother. She is obliged to take good care of her husband, her children and both parents.

This feeling is really wonderful, and the Holy Spirit is a little interesting.

From being ignorant to suddenly realizing that he has been a man's wife, this process is like solving a math problem. After solving for a long time, he has no answer. He left it aside and didn't care. Occasionally, after watching it one day, he felt very angry.

Holding her tight again, he said in a muffled voice, "don't stare at me like this, I'm really OK."