Chapter 178: Can't escape [520 update for simplicity]
Wen Wan turned her face again when she heard this, pulled Mu Yuxiu's arm away, sat on another dining chair, frowned and said, "I never heard that you can still digest food while sitting."
"Oh?" Mu Yuxiu narrowed his narrow eyes, raised his voice, raised the corners of his lips and asked, "Why don't we exercise?"
Wen Wan glanced at Mu Yuxiu's lower body reflexively, and the next second she shook her head vigorously, "Let's sit down for a while!"
"Hahaha...!" Mu Yuxiu laughed loudly.
madman!
Wen Wan glanced at him with a strange expression and moved the dining chair to the side.
But Mu Yuxiu pulled the chair closer to her, picked up the still steaming ginger soup, scooped it up with a spoon and gently blew it to cool it, then tasted it himself and felt it was almost enough. He put it to Wen Wan's lips,
"Come on, listen and open your mouth."
Wen Wan was ungrateful and glared at him with a pair of black eyes, "I can drink it myself. It's just my menstrual period. Don't think of me as a ninth-level disabled person."
Mu Yuxiu made a move, and a charming smile appeared in Rumo's eyes, "If you don't like this method, how about I feed you mouth to mouth?"
Wen Wan: "..."
Finally, she obediently opened her mouth, closed her eyes and let Mu Yuxiu feed her spoonful after spoonful.
After a while, the spoon was not brought to her mouth again. Wen Wan estimated that she had finished drinking. Just as she was about to open her eyes, she felt the man's breath suddenly approaching, and then her lips were covered by his.
Wen Wan originally didn't want to respond to him, but his lips were soft and the kiss was really gentle and lingering. Wen Wan couldn't resist, so she had to open her mouth and let his tongue push into her mouth.
When the kiss deepened, she unknowingly wrapped her arms around his neck, leaned in, and fell into his generous embrace.
Falling again.
Finally, Mu Yuxiu touched the corner of her lips, and the man's voice was magnetic and rough, "Is it sweet?"
Wen Wan dropped one word without thinking, "Bitter!"
"But I think it's very sweet." Mu Yuxiu laughed, pressing his face against Wen Wan's neck to adjust his rapid breathing. After a while, he pulled Wen Wan up and said, "Let's go! I'll accompany you to the funeral parlor."
Mu Yuxiu has been following her these past two days, as if she has a lot of leisure time. Does the company not want her anymore and grandpa doesn't care anymore?
Wen Wan took her bag, put on her coat, walked to the door, and asked Mu Yuxiu who was following her: "Don't you have to go to work?"
"Nowadays, in the whole T city shopping mall, apart from the Sheng family and Sheng Qizhou who can compete with me for several rounds, who else do you think is my opponent? It just so happens that Sheng Qizhou has stopped recently, and the regular affairs of the company are handed over to Xiang Rui and Guan Silin.
That's more than enough." Mu Yuxiu said, reaching out to hold Wen Wan's hand without giving up.
Wenwan shook him off and responded indifferently, "Then you take this opportunity to take a vacation and relax."
Mu Yuxiu paused when he heard this, looked at Wen Wan's eyes, pain slowly welling up in his eyes, and whispered: "If you don't come with me, how can I relax by myself? Wan Wan, in the bridal chamber,
Didn’t we agree to go on honeymoon, see the maple leaves, and then soak in the hot springs? Now that winter is here and the maple leaves can no longer be seen, do you still want me to wait until next winter before we go to the hot springs together? "
Next winter?
No.
That was too long a time for her, and she would never have this opportunity in her life.
Wen Wan turned around before the tears rolled out and changed the subject, "Or you can do something else, and I can just drive to the funeral home by myself."
I want to push him away again!
What exactly should he do so that she could feel her feelings?
He didn't want to let her go at all, whether she was alive or dead, he couldn't let her go.
Mu Yuxiu was a little angry. He stepped forward and grabbed Wen Wan's waist, turning her around in his arms. He raised his five slender fingers and pinched her chin. The emotions in his eyes suddenly surged.
The rain is coming.
Is it finally unbearable?
very nice.
Wen Wan felt very uncomfortable, but her face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. She raised her eyes and looked at Mu Yuxiu provocatively, waiting for his outburst.
Unexpectedly, after a moment, he narrowed his eyes and smiled, pinched her soft waist with his big hands, and leaned close to her ear, "You are menstruating. If you drive, it will cause... side leakage."
F?!
Wen Wan took a deep breath. If it was normal time, she would have raised her hands and surrendered, but now she was sarcastic with a cold face, "Mr. Mu is indeed better than his master, but how thick-skinned you are, don't you think that your words are not worth mentioning?"
Any logic?"
"What does it mean to be illogical? You should know that I am the truth, and the truth is I."
The two of them went out. They didn't feel the winter chill in the heated room. When they suddenly came out, Wen Wan shivered with the cold.
Seeing this, Mu Yuxiu quickly took off his coat and put it on Wen Wan's shoulders. He then put his arm around her and held hers with his other hand.
Wen Wan's body felt suddenly warm, and her whole heart felt soft.
What can withstand the wind and cold is not clothes, but the thoughtfulness and embrace of a man who loves you deeply.
An hour later, the two arrived at the funeral home.
It was Wenwan's first time here, and she felt that the funeral home was different from what she had imagined.
She originally thought that funeral parlors would deliberately create an eerie or sad and solemn atmosphere.
In fact, the design of the funeral parlor here is more classical. The bricks on the courtyard wall are red and the tiles are green. The tiles on the inner left wall are snow white. You can see the road leading inside from the door.
Trees and rockeries on both sides.
It doesn't look like a funeral agency at all, but more like a tourist attraction.
Mu Yuxiu laughed at Wen Wan for being ignorant, but the next second his eyes filled with scarlet.
"My mother's body was also sent here a few years ago. At that time, my mother's limbs were mutilated. They arranged the body for her and put on makeup, but they still couldn't restore her appearance when she was alive." He stood with an upright back.
There, the whole body was filled with desolation, but it was suppressed, and the words were difficult, "Those who have never been to the cremation site will never understand that the person closest to them is sent into the cremator, and everything turns into nothing when they come out."
That feeling of nothingness..."
By the end, it was vibrato.
Wen Wan resisted the sourness in her eyes, and tightened her grip on Mu Yuxiu little by little, spreading the warmth in her palms to his cold fingertips.
Mu Yuxiu's fingers froze, he suppressed the profound emotions in his brows and eyes, and turned to look at Wen Wan.
Infected by the sadness of his mother's death, he said slowly: "So Wanwan, promise me not to die in front of me. I'm afraid I won't have the courage to watch you turn to ashes in front of my eyes, and I won't have the courage to see you off."
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I once read this sentence, "My dear, one day when we are old, I will let you go first, then I can personally arrange everything for you, and I can rest assured."
But for Mu Yuxiu, he couldn't imagine how painful the days would be without Wenwan.
Therefore, he would rather walk in front of her than experience the whole process of losing her.
Probably because the winter chill was too severe, his eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist at this moment, and his eyelashes were also moist.
Wen Wan stared at him blankly, suddenly losing the ability to speak.
