Chapter 634: A husband’s concern for his wife

"As long as you choose carefully, grandpa will like it."

"Then... Mu Chi Yao, what did you buy for grandpa?"

"You want to know?"

"Yeah." Yan Anxi nodded, "I want to learn from it."

But Mu Chi Yao sucked her appetite and said, "You will know then."

Yan Anxi was speechless.

"Forget it." She curled her lips, "I'd better go and ask Mu Yao."

"Mu Yao?" Mu Chi Yao said lightly, "She brought Chen Beicheng to grandpa, and grandpa couldn't stop smiling."

What he said made Yan Anxi feel worried all of a sudden.

Yes, Mu Yao has a boyfriend again, and Chenbeicheng is outstanding and extremely outstanding in any aspect. Grandpa must be happy to see this grandson-in-law.

Mu Chi Yao is in the Mu family group and has a huge wealth. He can give anything he wants.

What about her? She has nothing.

At this moment, the word "child" flashed through Yan Anxi's mind quickly.

Yes, if she was still pregnant, grandpa would be so happy. This would be better than any birthday gift.

Mu Chi Yao and she sat quietly on the sofa in the living room. Although the two were very close, their hearts were very far apart.

"Okay." Yan Anxi sighed, "I think about it again in the future. I'm very tired after spending a day shopping today."

"Do you go shopping alone?"

"yes."

Mu Chi Yao looked at the thin hair in her ear and wanted to reach out and help her to touch her behind her ear.

But he...is no longer qualified.

"Why not call it Xia Chuchu?" he asked in a low voice, "One person... will be bored."

"Call her next time. I haven't seen Chuchu for a long time. It's time to meet and get together."

Yan Anxi said while tilting his head and smiling at him.

Mu Chi Yao looked at her faint smile and unconsciously raised the corner of his mouth: "Well, just be happy."

Cherish every minute and every second you get along with now. For him, one more second is happiness.

From now on, it will be difficult to see her.

Even if, even if I were like this, sitting shoulder to shoulder on the sofa, saying nothing or doing nothing, I felt that time was beautiful.

Yan Anxi stood up and carried his bag: "Let's rest, it's getting late."

She wore a pair of stiletto shoes today and visited the mall for the rest of the afternoon. Her feet must be tired. As soon as she entered the living room, she went to talk and didn't have time to change her slippers.

In addition, the soft wool carpet was laid in front of the sofa, which was soft and the high heels were a little unstable.

Yan Anxi took two steps, then sprained for a moment, and screamed in surprise.

Mu Chi Yao had just gotten up and heard her voice, he reacted instantly and reached out to help her.

His hands were firmly grasped on her waist, Yan Anxi leaned back and fell into his arms, his hair covering his sleeves.

"Don't wear such high shoes in the future."

Mu Chi Yao looked down at her, his eyebrows were indifferent, but his tone was unexpectedly doting.

Before Yan Anxi could react, he had already carried her back to the sofa and sat down.

Moreover, Mu Chi Yao squatted down in front of her.

Yan Anxi was stunned for a moment, his mind was blank, and he didn't know how to think.

I only saw Mu Chi Yao squatting in front of her, holding her ankles, and gently taking off her high heels.

It was simply... flattered.

Yan Anxi was a little confused: "I...Mu Chi Yao, I myself, I can do it myself..."

Mu Chi Yao lowered his eyebrows and didn't say anything. He held his slender fingers with his high heels and put them aside. He glanced at the heels of the shoes and frowned.

When the servants on the side saw this situation, they had long been very eye-catching and took Mrs. Mu's slippers.

Mu Chi Yao reached out to take the slippers and was about to put them on for her personally.

Yan Anxi's feet shrank, and his hands tightly grabbed the sofa: "I'll just wear it myself, you... don't need it."

Oh my God, Mu Chi Yao squatted in front of her, took off her shoes and put them on...

No one will believe it if you say it out, right?

There have always been only people who kneel down and wear shoes for Mu Chi Yao. How could he serve others like this?

Mu Chi Yao finally spoke lightly: "If you want to continue to delay time like this, I don't care."

What he implies is that if Yan Anxi insists on doing it himself, he will be spending time here.

"I...Mu Chi Yao, you..."

Yan Anxi didn't know what to say.

Mu Chi Yao just lowered his head, held her fair ankles, and slowly moved down: "I should buy a pair of flat shoes in the mall. Those bodyguards are really ignorant."

As he said that, he gently rubbed her feet.

Yan Anxi looked at him, biting his lower lip, and his long eyelashes trembled.

Mu Chi Yao has to be said to be very difficult to see.

He always calls for the wind and rain, and is high above him, but there are also times when he squats on the ground to wear shoes for her.

It turns out that when you love someone, you can love him so humble, even Mu Chi Yao is no exception.

He felt that there was nothing wrong with his actions.

She almost sprained her in high heels, so he helped her change her shoes, which was a very common move.

A husband cares for his wife, that's all.

Yan Anxi suddenly wanted to cry.

If she had just married Mu Chi Yao, if he had squatted on the floor and put on shoes for her, she might have been so excited that she couldn't sleep all night.

But now... there is only sadness.

Yan Anxi did not shrink his feet back and slowly relaxed.

Mu Chi Yao noticed that she no longer resisted, put on her slippers, then stood up and picked her up.

Yan Anxi quickly reached out and hooked his neck: "I..."

"You want to say, you can do it yourself, right?"

She nodded: "Yes. I have changed my slippers, and I'm walking steadily."

Mu Chi Yao looked down at her in his arms: "Just think I want to hug you, Yan Anxi. From now on... I have no chance or are not qualified to touch you."

Yan Anxi looked at him in shock.

"I'm already trying to convince myself to divorce you, let you go, and let you be free. But Yan Anxi, I need some time, can you give it to me?"

"It takes a little time..." Yan Anxi murmured and repeated his words, "Mu Chi Yao, do you need time to forget this relationship?"

Mu Chi Yao lowered his head and gently pressed against her forehead: "I can't forget you, I still love you."

"Then you need time...why?"

"It takes time to get used to it," he said. "Habits don't have you."

Yan An hoped to go deep into his eyes, and always felt that there was a strong and fiery love hidden in his eyes.

She seemed to be... going to be burned by this love.
Chapter completed!