Chapter 117

After a while, the simple three dishes and one soup on the table were ready.

However, Mu Yifan did not come back. Xia Weiran can't help but call him again.

"Husband? Why haven't you come back yet? "

"Well? oh Don't wait for me. I won't come back to eat. You can eat at home. "

"Why? But didn't you just say you would be back soon? "

Xia Weiran's heart has a twinkling of pain.

"Something's up, my dear! You eat first, and I'll be a little longer! "

Mu Yifan's unpretentious words made Xia Weiran unable to find any flaws, so he had to compromise.

Hang up the phone, Xia Weiran has no appetite. The food on the table is simply cleaned up, Xia Weiran went to the study.

Ah... I haven't been on the Internet for a long time. Go to the Internet bar!

Last time, Mu Yifan bought her a notebook with her own wireless wif card, which can be used everywhere, but she still likes to squat in the study with Mu Yifan. It's like two people are together all the time. Although Mu Yifan's computer upgrade, the firewall is hard to get to death, but Xia Weiran is not tired of it.

In retrospect, those happy feelings filled Xia Weiran's heart with happiness. Ah... I also hope that pan pan can turn the bad into the good this time, and be as happy as her earlier.

Time flies, playing for a while against the landlord, because Mu Yifan is not, Xia Weiran also gradually lost interest.

When she went downstairs, the cold air in the villa made her rub her arms. From the expression of Mu Yifan's blindness in the afternoon, her heart was blocked and she was uneasy. Xia Weiran always feels that he seems to be angry, but he doesn't know why he is angry. It's hard to guess why he is so angry!

When Xia Weiran collapsed and wanted to call again, Mu Yifan finally came back.

As soon as the tall and graceful figure appears in the porch, Xia Weiran runs to Mu Yifan like a little pet. There are some grievances, some coquetry and some deliberate flattery in her soft voice.

"Honey! Why did you come back so late? "

"What's the matter?"

Mu Yifan raised his hand to touch Xia Weiran's head, and there was a flickering light in his eyes.

Xia Weiran shakes his head in Mu Yifan's arms and smiles like flowers.

"No! I just miss you

"Fool!"

Mu Yifan straightened the man in his arms, took off his coat, and then said, "have you eaten yet?"

That calm appearance, with usual unintentional, but let feel a trace of alienation.

"I can't eat without you."

Xia Weiran said very wrongly, looking at Mu Yifan pitifully, a pitiful look abandoned by the master.

Mu Yifan sighed helplessly. Then he took Xia Weiran's hand and came to the table. He looked at the dishes on the table that were already cold and said, "I'm also hungry. Let's eat together."

"Yes

Xia Weiran was very happy.

The two people heated the food for a while, happily wiped out the dishes on the table, cleaned up the kitchen and went back to the room.

Xia Weiran, like the golden retriever who has only seen the flesh and bones, revolves around Mu Yifan. Mu Yifan still dotes on her as usual, as if the scene of today's Day is just Xia Weiran's illusion. But there are obvious differences, but Xia Weiran can not say where is different.

When Mu Yifan takes a bath and is ready to go to the study to look up the information, Xia Weiran, who is extremely upset, puts his arms around Mu Yifan's strong waist.

"Don't go!"

Xia Weiran has never been willful, but at the moment, she can't think of a better way.

"What's the matter?"

Mu Yifan slightly side head, mixed with the line of sight of the unknown thoughts, Dun in that rosy red lips.