On December's day, the cold wind howled. Especially at night, it was drizzling. There were even fewer pedestrians on the road.

　　The young man came out of the car and went straight to the apartment through the parking lot's door.

　　The light in the elevator was not bright. The light from the top to the bottom of the elevator shone on his face, outlining his perfect and delicate features. His angular outline made him look a little bit colder. Even in the elevator, his tall and strong body did not relax for a moment.

　　Stopping in front of a door, he just reached out and pressed the doorbell.

　　She remembered that the woman had once complained in front of him, "It's not safe to store fingerprint. If my fingers were cut off, it would hurt..."

　　Thus, the door became a traditional way to open it.

　　For a long time, Mu Faquan did not see anyone come to open the door. Slightly frowning, he took out the key and opened the door.

　　The lights in the living room were on, and even the food that had not been eaten was placed on the table. At this point, it was cold.

　　He glanced at the direction of the bedroom and study, and finally leaned down on the sofa. She was afraid of the darkness, so she would not be there if there was no light.

　　His slender fingers pressed on the temple, and he was obviously a little angry with the cold apartment, so that the landline not far away kept ringing several times before he reached out to pick it up.

　　"Hello, this is the guard room at the door of Ruixin Park..."

　　Mu Feiquan took a look at his watch, picked up his coat and went out.

　　They came to the door downstairs. It was obviously colder and colder here. The heating had not been turned on yet. The tall figure approached the small door, which made the door of the guard room seem even smaller.

　　An old guard saw him and pointed to the chair in the corner. "The girl has been down for a few hours. She just fell asleep. I don't know who she is waiting for..."

　　The woman was small, so she curled up in the chair and pulled her coat tightly. She was shivering with cold, and her lips were a little purple on her white face.

　　Mu Feiquan's anger that had accumulated in his heart seemed to dissipate in an instant. He walked over slowly and reached out to pick up the person on the chair.

　　Wen Qingxin didn't sleep well, and in her dream, the black and white Impermanence clung to her. No matter how she struggled, she couldn't escape from the dark place!

　　She suddenly woke up. When she opened her eyes, she saw the pair of black jade-like eyes. For a moment, she thought that she was dreaming. "Mu Faquan..."

　　Mu Feiquan didn't reply. He bent down and carried her out of the guard room. At this moment, Wen Xi also realized that it was really him!

　　A sense of grievance welled up in her heart, and her eyes welled up with tears. "You said you would come back for dinner..."

　　The man who was holding her was stunned, and then he suddenly lowered his head. "Will she cry?"

　　He thought that she would only obediently follow under him, and would only watch the gossip between him and other women with a faint smile.

　　"Jiang Xin said that you went to the hospital at noon." Mu Feiquan's tone was a little casual. She was quite concerned about her health and went to labor every once in a while.

　　"Yes, I'm fine." Wen Lan answered with emotion. She lowered her long lashes to hide the bitterness in her eyes.

　　He would never know that she had a secret, because he had never thought about getting to know her.

　　Mu Feiquan had not opened his mouth and wanted to put her down, but he refused to let go of his arms around his neck. He would have scolded her coldly and asked her to let go of his arms in normal times.

　　But now, he seemed to have been bewitched. He stabilized her body again and walked toward the elevator.

　　Probably Wen Miran knew that she was out of control of her emotions, so her tears soon stopped. In the elevator, he could only hear her slightly heavy breathing.

　　Her face was buried in his chest, and her breath seemed to reach his skin through the coat and the woolen sweater, burning so hot that it was frighteningly hot.

　　He was never a person who could control his desire, so he raised her arm, put her against the wall of the elevator, and kissed her.

　　The romantic body was still hanging in the air, and she had to lean on him. Feeling the heat and numbness on her lips, she hugged him tighter with her hands and responded to him more passionately than usual.

　　Mu Feiquan's slightly cold palm had been placed on her chest, but there was a bitter taste between his intertwining lips and teeth.

　　He frowned and left her lips. There was still a burning temperature in his black eyes. Her face was wet and full of tears.

　　Just then, the elevator stopped on the 22nd floor. Mu Feiquan wiped his lips and said, "If you don't want to, just tell me. Don't let me see you like this."

　　Wendu shook his head and tried to explain himself, but the man had already taken the lead and walked out.

　　Her legs were a little weak and her steps were messy. She followed him. Before entering the door, she had adjusted her mood. She took the initiative to help him take off his coat and ran to give him bath water.

　　She knew that this man had a habit of cleanliness. No matter how late it was, she had to wash first before she could sleep.

　　Wen Xueran sat on the bed and listened to the sound of the water coming from the bathroom. His face was particularly calm.

　　She had been living here for almost two years. She was Mu Feiquan's legal wife, but no one knew about it.

　　She had once asked why so many women had flocked to him, why he had chosen her. His answer was very simple, because she was an orphan.

　　People like him, who achieved success and became famous, were all diamond bachelors in the city. What he disliked the most was the trouble that women brought to him.

　　She glanced sideways at the medical record of the hospital on the bedside table. Panicking, she quickly wrapped it up and stuffed it into the lowest shelf.

　　Mu Feiquan soon came out of the room. The heating was turned on in the room, and he was wrapped in a bath towel. His strong muscles looked particularly strong under the lamp.

　　It seemed that Wendu felt a little uncomfortable, so he hurriedly looked away, turned over to the bed and lay down on the inside.

　　Behind him, his hot body covered her. She didn't know if it was because of what happened in the elevator just now. He still had some emotions, and his body was so heavy that she couldn't breathe.

　　He accurately kissed her on the lips, and the clothes on his body were quickly peeled off. He kissed her a little bit hard, and she even tasted the sweet taste of blood.

　　She was very enthusiastic tonight. Mu Feiquan reached out his hand and turned her over. His slightly cold thin lips left a string of flames on her smooth back.

　　Wendu felt hot all over. He stretched out his hand to the bedside table and grabbed a box. The next second, the man frowned. He knew that he didn't like to use it.

　　"The medicine is gone..." She explained with some embarrassment.

　　The arrow must be shot at the string. Mu Faquan never forced himself to accept what he didn't like.

　　They fell in love with each other for a whole night. The gentle beauty was more enthusiastic than the ordinary night, but the expression on her face was somewhat depressed.

　　However, Mu Feiquan did not pay much attention to her abnormal behavior.