The fireworks all over the sky rushed into the boundless dark night, just to bloom for a moment of beauty, she seemed to hear something collapsed in a corner of her heart, shattered all over the ground, and instinctively retreated until she hit the cold wall, and there was no way to retreat. His eyes were tightly locked on his body, like a shackle that could not be broken free, too hot, as if she wanted to melt her into water, breathing a little rapid, and the midnight snack in her hand had already fallen to the ground. She followed the candlelight swaying in the wind, and she bent down stiffly and picked it up and placed it on the table, pointing at the door with a trembling hand.

"Mu Lianghe, I don't understand what you are saying. Please go out, otherwise do you believe me if I call the police?" In order to make him more convinced, she took out her cell phone from her bag, shook her hands and started dialing. Mu Lianghe took a quick step, holding the cell phone in his palm, his tall body staring at her condescendingly, and her face was reflected in her dark eyes. She took a step back and pressed against the edge of the table, and her shoulder was held in the palm of her palm, which hurt, very painful.

"Xie Qingning, you liar." Mu Lianghe squeezed out a few words from his teeth, wishing to reach out and strangle the woman who was pretending to be stupid. His fingertips brushed across the corners of her eyes, a little wet, then passed through his bright red lips, and finally his pointed chin. He was used to her noisy look. Now he was as quiet as a little rabbit, he was a little uncomfortable. He gently pinched her chin with his fingertips and raised him to look at him.

"Xie Qingning, you have been absent from Mrs. Mu for three years. Now you should learn how to do it."

The three words "Mrs. Mu" kept poking her nerves like a needle, causing her to move and hurt. She struggled hard to break away from his clamped hands. Once she broke through the gap, she pushed him away frantically, jumping away from her guard against her, and there was a two-meter-long European dining table between the two people.

Mu Lianghe's eyes fell on her slightly messy hair because of her struggle. She slowly reached out to take out something from her pocket and threw it on the table. She almost rushed towards the table in the same second, picking up the red notebook and tearing it apart.

"Even if I have to tear it, I still have it here." His voice was shallow, and there was no joy or anger. The ink between his eyebrows was gradually stained open, and his bright eyes seemed to be staring at her, and seemed to be looking past her and behind her.

Her movement stopped, and she closed her eyes deceivingly. The woman who smiled sweetly with her mouth bent in her marriage certificate was really herself. The men around her rarely smiled softly. The two heads were close together. She closed her eyes. Although she was unwilling to accept such facts, she still had to bow her head in the face of the truth. She closed her marriage certificate. She was really married, but three years ago, she was with the serious man in front of her.

The other half she once imagined was not handsome, but she wanted to be humorous and would make her happy. She could make less money, but she needed more time to accompany her. The only two standards were the only ones. The man in front of her seemed to have no at all, and she married inexplicably.

Now that she thinks, she is also fashionable with the leader, and she has a flash marriage. She has gotten married for three months and got married.

Mu Lianghe saw her softly sitting on the sofa, lowering her head, and sitting on the sofa opposite her, both of them were not talking for a while. If it weren't for the orderly voice, the chief wife, she would still be in her thoughts.

He immediately jumped up from the sofa like a frightened cat, and looked at the orderly soldier nervously. Mu Lianghe got up and walked over and didn't know what to say to him. He nodded and closed the door and went out.

"It's very late, it's time for you to leave." She stood there and stirred her clothes and reminded her. When the facts were revealed, she needed time to accept them. The three years she left her, making her unable to understand the temperament of the man in front of her. It seemed to be deeper and more difficult to understand than before. She was like an abyss, and she couldn't see the bottom.

"Go with me."

She couldn't believe what she had heard, but she heard him speak again. This time the voice was louder than before, and even mixed with a faint anger. "Xie Qingning, since she is back, she should be responsible for what she has done. You were not a child three years ago, and you were even worse than a child three years later."

She didn't know how she was dragged down the stairs by him. In the elevator, she bit his shoulders, like a madman who had lost his mind, her messy hair draped over her shoulders, her red eyes reflected in the mirror, her body was tied in his arms and could not move. His arms were as hard as iron, making her feel so hung up that she was about to breathe.

The car drove into the large yard of the military. She saw the guards at the door standing at the door saluting through the car window. The car slowly slid into the yard and finally stopped beside the flower bed. It was the same as the last time, but that time it was daytime, now it was night, the last time it was she alone, and this time it was in addition to her, there was also a suitcase.

The driving orderly officer walked in front of him carrying his suitcase. Mu Lianghe walked up the steps and looked back at her. She was still standing there, with a black Audi behind her, staring blankly at the house in front of her. Compared to this place, she was strange. He didn't live here before.

Mu Liang and he stopped walking and waited for her to walk forward speechlessly. After she came up, he took a step. The two of them entered the house one by one. Although it was the second time, Xie Qingning was still unfamiliar with this place. Seeing the orderlyman coming down from the upstairs and passing by her, she breathed and walked to the sofa, staring at the man who took off his military coat. The five-pointed star on the coat shone under the light, and there was still a military green shirt inside. He did not loosen his collar, but only unbuttoned the buttons on his cuffs, then went to the door to change into slippers, and finally sat opposite her after he had finished everything.

Mu Lianghe poured two cups of tea with the teapot, pushed one cup to the opposite side and squeezed it into his hand, put it on his lips and took a sip, his eyes fell on the woman opposite, as if he hadn't looked at her like this for a long time.

"Where am I sleeping?" Compared to now, she cares more about where to sleep at night.

"Mr. Mu is healthy and has no plans to sleep in separate rooms for the time being."

"You know..."

"Um?"

His tail sound rose slightly. There was no expression on his face that was obviously serious, but he could hear a sense of evil. She opened her eyes wide and wanted to see his face clearly. It happened to meet his unwarranted gaze in the air. She always knew that he was very beautiful and was very attractive. Otherwise, he would not have married him in a silly manner and had a three-month relationship.

After drinking tea, Mu Lianghe stood up, glanced at her, stepped on her slippers and went upstairs. She stared at his back and wished that a hole would burn out, closed her eyes and stroked her head. After three years, I have to admit that he has really changed a lot.

Going up the stairs covered with gray carpet, turn around and the door of the room on the left hand is wide open, and the lights inside overflow. She stood at the door and didn't want to go in. A male voice sounded appropriately, very clear.

The suitcase stood quietly in the middle of the bedroom. What caught my eye was the head's big bed, which was neatly laid, just like his personality. She used to call him the head, but after meeting again, she called him with the name and surname.

"You put everything there, and I will send someone a dressing mirror to you tomorrow, and you will leave it tonight."

Mu Lianghe opened the cabinet and made room for her. She reluctantly opened the suitcase and took out the things inside. She came in a hurry and packed a few clothes casually. She folded them one by one and placed them in the cabinet. Next to her was his clothes, and his military uniform was hung in a row, and then... Well, her eyes accidentally fell on his inner body. On his pants, it was black, and he was unnaturally disguised. Fortunately, he didn't notice it.

Mu Lianghe walked to the terrace and sucked a cigarette. Almost no men in the army did not smoke, and he was no exception, but he sucked very little. The scarlet light flickered at his fingertips, his expression was dark and unclear. He spit out a smoke ring. The white smoke repeatedly meandered and drifted in the air, and finally turned into a breeze and disappeared. His tall body leaned against the railing. The night sky was bright, and the starry sky was so beautiful tonight.

Xie Qingning took a bath in a tangled manner. Her cheeks were flushed with heat, and her eyes were brighter as if washed by water. After taking a shower, she put her hair down on her shoulders, and she stood in front of the bed with her most conservative pajamas, staring at the big bed in a daze.

Mu Lianghe smoked a few cigarettes and came in, looked at her and said nothing, and went straight into the bathroom. After he turned around, she immediately ran downstairs in her slippers.

Chen Ming drove the leader for two years, and this was the first time he saw the leader's wife. It was different from what he imagined. He was young, beautiful and energetic, but why there was no news before? It was rumored that the leader was an iron tree that did not bloom. It was true that the rumors were unreliable.

With the experience of the last time, Mu Lianghe rushed down and came out. It was estimated that in just two minutes, the bedroom was empty. He walked downstairs with his shoes stuck in the carpet and could not hear the sound or the frequency.

"Hungry?"

Xie Qingning stretched out his head from the refrigerator and spoke in anger: "I'm just looking at if there is any rat poison."

The refrigerator door was closed hard by her, and her nose snorted, and when she deliberately passed by, she hit his shoulder.

The lamp was turned off, and two people were lying on the wide bed, a quilt covered on the two people. She lay on the edge of the bed, separating as far as possible, but the quilt was filled with his breath, which could not be said to be smelly. From a fair perspective, it smelled really nice. The strong smell filled the tip of the nose, penetrated the nerves, and almost wanted to kick the quilt to the ground, wrap it in the quilt and turn over. With the dim light outside the window, she vaguely saw the outline of his face, thinking of taking the opportunity to scratch his face and make him like himself. Unexpectedly, he suddenly turned over, and their eyes collided again in the darkness. At this moment, she clearly heard the sound of sparks twitching in the air.

The quilt slid from his body, Mu Liang and stared at the distance between them, snatched the quilt with a long hand, covering the quilt. Only the woman opposite was screaming and rushed over to pull the quilt. Even if Xie Qingning used the strength to feed her breasts, she could not pull Mu Liang and one hand. She was always at a disadvantage. It was cold at night and she had to cover the quilt. She was unwilling to stack it inside, stacking it a little, and it seemed that she could feel the warm breath on his body, burning and uncomfortable.

"Sleep, if I want to do anything to you, you can resist it."

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