President's Dad: Arresting the Reporter's Wife

"Oh, Mrs. Yun's daughter is back. The mother and daughter go to the market every morning, and they should be back soon." The old lady told Mu Junqian enthusiastically.

"Oh, that's right, thank you, grandma."

These words made Mu Junqian's nervous mood relax a little, and he thanked the old man very politely.

"You're welcome, boy. Well, look, they're back."

When the old lady was about to leave, she saw the mother and daughter of the Yun family, so she reminded Mu Junqian to look into the distance.

Mu Junqian followed the old lady's pointing, and looked up at the nearby small bridge. A mother and daughter on the bridge were walking towards them, talking and laughing with vegetables.

Taking a closer look, the young girl next to the middle-aged woman was wearing a goose-yellow casual outfit, and her long black hair was tied behind her head, forming a refreshing ponytail.

The pretty little face looked white and translucent in the morning light. At this moment, I don't know what happy things the mother beside me said. She was smiling happily, like a blooming flower.

The middle-aged woman is simple and concise, but her beauty and charm are not covered up at all.

Although she has been baptized by the years, her beauty is by no means inferior to Shuiyue. She is looking at her daughter tenderly, her eyes full of doting expressions.

Mu Junqian finally knew where Shuiyue's extreme beauty came from. It turned out that she had inherited her mother's genes very well.

Seeing such a beautiful picture, Mu Junqian couldn't help but feel a little lost. He didn't move, and stood there in a daze until Shuiyue and her daughter approached.

Since Shuiyue returned to the small town, she lived a normal life with her mother every day, and her mood gradually calmed down.

Although the longing and pain in her heart did not ease by half, she was always very cheerful and optimistic in front of her mother.

Every morning, I accompany my mother to the market to buy vegetables, and then return home with some pleasant topics.

This is still the case today, but to her surprise, there is an "unknown guest" standing at the door of the house.

It was not Shuiyue who first discovered Mu Jungan's existence. Shuiyue was chatting with her mother about the plot of last night's TV series.

Suddenly, her mother's expression became a little stiff, and Shuiyue felt something was wrong. She raised her head and looked towards the door.

This look made her almost throw the cabbage in her hand, Shuiyue stood there blankly, and the two hot eyes that Mu Junqian shot were glued in the air, and the four gazes instantly ignited fire. passion.

Although it was only a few days later, seeing each other again felt a bit like a lifetime ago, Shuiyue felt her throat tighten and swallowed abruptly.

This is the man who appears in her dreams every day, the man she misses all the time, standing in front of her at this moment.

She couldn't describe her mood, she couldn't tell whether it was happiness, surprise or sadness, all kinds of complicated emotions were intertwined in her heart, which made her at a loss for a while.

Compared with Shuiyue's performance, Mu Junqian was not much calmer, and he was very annoyed at her when he received the breakup letter she left him.

He thought about countless scenarios of meeting her, and he even wanted to see her again, so he must scold her severely, he told himself not to soften his heart.

She must let her give herself a reasonable explanation, why she kept saying that she loved him and would never leave him, but wrote such a heartless breakup letter within a few days of his going abroad, and why she treated him like this.

But when Shuiyue appeared in front of him, all the previous anger evaporated in an instant, and he just wanted to rush to her.

Hold her tightly in his arms, put his lips on her lips, love her well, and tell her how much he misses her.

Liu Yimei, who was standing aside, looked at her daughter beside her, and then at Mu Jungan who was close at hand, and immediately understood the reason.

In fact, even if Shuiyue didn't make it so obvious, Liu Yimei could have guessed who the young man opposite was right away.

He is exactly the same as Mu Zhenlin when he was young, even worse, it can be said that he is more handsome than Mu Zhenlin.

And there is more of a domineering temperament like a king. No wonder Shuiyue is so infatuated with him. How many women can resist such a perfect man?

Is the current Shuiyue like her when she was young?Thinking of this, Liu Yimei couldn't help sighing softly.

"Shuiyue, please sit in the room."

Liu Yimei took the cabbage from Shuiyue's hand, patted her daughter, and reminded Shuiyue of being absent-minded.

"Uh--"

Under her mother's reminder, Shuiyue found that she lost her composure, and hurriedly turned her eyes away from Mu Junqian, and unnaturally closed her hair that was blown by the breeze.

"Auntie, hello. I'm Mu Junqian."

Mu Jungan took the initiative to walk up to Liu Yimei and greeted Liu Yimei.

"Mr. Mu, hello"

Naturally, Liu Yimei didn't count on Shuiyue who was in embarrassment at the moment, so she took the initiative to greet her.

"Auntie, you are welcome, tell me to do it."

"Oh, Jungan, please sit in the room."

Liu Yimei looked at the young man in front of her with admiration. If she put everything aside, she really liked this well-mannered young man.

"Thank you, Auntie." Mu Jungan followed into the house generously.

"Shuiyue, come into the house quickly."

Liu Yimei urged Yan Ran, if she didn't speak, this idiot would stand there for a long time.

Shuiyue raised her eyes and watched her mother and Mu Junqian enter the room one after another. She bit her lower lip tightly and followed slowly into the room.

"Gan Yi, the place at home is small, don't mind, just sit wherever you want."

Liu Yimei treated Mu Jungan quite warmly.

Mu Junqian looked around the room. Although the room was small, it was tidy and clean.

From the layout of the whole room, it can be seen that Liu Yimei is a pure-hearted and ascetic person, so it seems that Shuiyue's personality is very similar to her mother's.

Liu Yimei turned her head to look at Shuiyue, and ordered, "Shuiyue, quickly pour a glass of water for the guest."

"Oh"

Shuiyue responded and ran into the kitchen quickly. Needless to say, she must have been absent-minded when making tea.

Her mind was always on Mu Jungan outside, and she could hear her mother chatting with Mu Jungan outside without saying a word.

I don't know if their voices are too low, or because my mind is too disturbed, I still can't hear what they said.

It took as long as a century before Shuiyue brought out a cup of tea slowly, and Mu Junqian wanted to take it.

Not wanting Shuiyue, she put the cup on the table next to him, and then sat in the chair farthest from him like hiding from the plague.

Shuiyue could feel Mu Jun's dry and burning gaze, but she didn't dare to look up, she was afraid that she would sink deeply if she met that gaze, and she admitted that her self-control was worthless in front of him.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, but it was Liu Yimei who spoke first: "Shuiyue, you and Jun Gan have a good chat, mom has something to go to the neighbor's Aunt Sun's house."

Liu Yimei is worthy of being a person who knows the book and respects the etiquette. Although Shuiyue and Mu Junqian can't continue their relationship, it doesn't mean that they will die without contact.

And before the matter is discussed clearly, it is always necessary to give the two of them a certain amount of personal space.

Seeing what Mu Jun did, it was clear that Shuiyue still owed him some reasonable explanations, so Liu Yimei left them some space, hoping that they could handle things well by themselves.

"Mom, don't."

Of course Shuiyue understands her mother's intentions, but she is very afraid of being alone with Mu Junqian at the moment, she looks at Liu Yimei with eyes for help.

"Shuiyue, be obedient." Liu Yimei gave Shuiyue a comforting look.

Turning around, Liu Yimei said politely to Mu Jungan, "Jungan, sit down, I'll go back as soon as I go."

"Okay, Auntie." Mu Junqian got up and watched Liu Yimei go out.

Mu Junqian is very grateful for Shuiyue's mother's actions. He really needs to be alone with Shuiyue. After all, there are some things he can only say to her.

As Liu Yimei gently closed the door, the room immediately became quiet.

Shuiyue, who was originally sitting in a chair, stood up and walked to the window.Sitting there bearing Mu Jun's dry/luo and fiery/hot gaze, Shuiyue felt that her breathing was about to stagnate.

Mu Junqian's eyes followed Shuiyue all the time, and he didn't want to miss her every move.

Looking at her embarrassed expression standing by the window, he felt a dull pain in his heart.What is she hiding behind?Dodge him?She is afraid of him?Or are you tired of him?

No, no, why would his Yue'er treat him like this?
Mu Junqian stood up and walked slowly towards Shuiyue. Shuiyue could feel his approach, and her body trembled nervously.

When Mu Junqian finally stood behind Shuiyue, bursts of fragrance from Shuiyue's body immediately surrounded his sense of smell.

He stretched out his big hand as if possessed by a demon, he even felt that his hand was shaking, and he touched Shuiyue's beautiful hair lightly.

The smooth and cold hair touches the fingertips, and the watery moon is so real at this moment, which makes Mu Jun's dry and hot mood calm down a bit.

Touching her hair, Mu Jungan's eyes showed tenderness and pampering.

Sensing Mu Jungan's actions, Shuiyue froze in place, feeling unable to control her will.

Seeing that Shuiyue didn't refuse at all, Mu Junqian stretched out two big hands without hesitation, wrapped Shuiyue's soft waist from behind, and hugged her tightly into his arms.

That feeling was like waiting for centuries, holding the person he had missed for a long time in his arms again, he trembled with excitement:

"Yue'er, I miss you so much."

Suddenly falling into the familiar and broad chest, the spiritual defense line built up by Shuiyue for many days collapsed instantly.

She let him hold her in his arms, and she admitted that she depended on that feeling.

She knew she had let herself go, but let her do it now, because it would be the last time.

Mu Junqian grabbed her shoulder with a big hand, his deep and burning eyes seemed to burn the water moon.

Of course Shuiyue could feel the hot gaze above her head, but she didn't dare to raise her head, she knew that if she looked into those deep pool-like eyes, she would sink even deeper.

Shuiyue only felt that her cheeks were hot, and her small face couldn't be lowered, but Mu Jungan didn't allow her to avoid it.

His slender fingers held up her small chin, and her slightly pale face was presented in front of him.

His eyes were filled with tears, his appearance was pitiful and distressing.Their eyes met, and the indescribable complex emotions made both of them silent.

Mu Junqian stretched out his hand to cover her snow-white skin, the delicate and smooth feeling made him very excited, and blurted out the words hidden in his heart:

"Yue'er, have you thought about me these days?"

His words hit the softest part of Shuiyue's heart, making her already trembling lips tremble even more violently.

Mu Junqian couldn't control himself anymore, sighed lightly, and caught her lips accurately.

The long-lost sweetness and beauty instantly penetrated into his breath, and he sucked her lips domineeringly yet pitifully, that cherry-red softness aroused the desire in his heart.

His actions made Shuiyue lose his mind for a while, and his small mouth was half-opened, which happened to be convenient for Mu Jun to make the next move.

His slippery and flexible tongue skillfully penetrated into her sandalwood mouth, greedily absorbing the sweetness that belonged to her.

"Yue'er, I...I miss you so much."

Following Mu Junqian's murmured confession, his lips moved to her ear.

Shuiyue covered her chest in panic, tried her best to break free from Mu Jungan's embrace, and hid aside, gasping for breath.

"Moon"

Mu Junqian was very uncomfortable with Kong Luoluo's embrace. He was eager to hug her tender body again, stretched his arms, and walked towards Shuiyue.

"No, no, don't come here."

Shuiyue tried her best to avoid it, her expression was startled and panicked.

"Yue'er, why are you avoiding me?"

Mu Jungan's facial features were tangled, and his expression was painful.

"Fuck, we can't. I've already told you in the letter what I should say. Let's go."

Shuiyue spoke calmly, and turned her body away after speaking, not looking at him anymore.

"Yue'er, do you know what you're talking about?"

Mu Junqian looked at Shuiyue in disbelief.

Shuiyue always missed Mu Junqian's eyes, bit her lower lip tightly, and said calmly:
"I'm sorry, I've made it very clear, let's stop here between us, as if we never knew each other."

"No, Yue'er, tell me, this is not your sincere words."

Mu Jungan strode in front of Shuiyue like crazy, grabbed her arm, and said in pain.

Shuiyue couldn't meet Shang Mu Junqian's affectionate eyes, but felt that her heart ached so much, she clenched her little hands tightly, and her nails sank deeply into her palms, the bone-biting pain couldn't replace the pain in her heart.

Although my heart is like a storm, on the surface I have to pretend nothing happened:

"Mr. Mu, everything I say is the truth, please respect yourself." After she finished speaking, she shook off Mu Jungan and took her hand.

"Yue'er, what do you call me?"

Mu Jungan's voice was trembling, and Shuiyue calling him like that was like cutting out the flesh of his heart with a knife.

Shuiyue couldn't bear to look at Mu Junqian, his face was covered with black lines, and his expression was extremely painful.

At that moment, she really wanted to rush into his arms, hug him tightly and tell him how much she loved him, but she couldn't.

Restraining rationally, he said something against his will again: "I'm sorry, that's all I said, please go back."

Mu Junqian squinted his narrow and beautiful eyes, stared at Shuiyue fixedly, suddenly he reached out and clasped Shuiyue's wrist, the strength was so strong that Shuiyue frowned.

"Yue'er, look at me."

Mu Junqian's voice was cold without a trace of warmth, Shuiyue suppressed herself desperately, but she still refused to raise her head.

Mu Junqian spoke again, but almost scolded: "I'll make you look up."

Mu Junqian has never lost his temper with Shuiyue before, this is the first time he has lost his composure in front of her.

Even Shuiyue looked up at him in disbelief, Qingling's big eyes were full of tears, but the moment he met his gaze, tears finally poured down uncontrollably.

Sliding down his face and falling onto Mu Jungan's arm holding Shuiyue, the icy cold feeling instantly burned Mu Jungan's heart.

"Damn."

With a low growl, he pulled vigorously, and Shuiyue fell into his arms.

He hugged her tightly: "Yue'er, I'm sorry, don't cry, it's my fault."

Hell, he just couldn't see her cry. Seeing her cry made him more painful than stabbing him in the heart with a knife. He immediately restrained his rage and comforted her gently.

His gentleness did not stop Shuiyue's tears at all, but instead became more turbulent. How on earth should she face such Mu Junqian? If she had other choices, she would never hurt his heart so much.

"Yue'er, why are you crying? Since you want to leave me, why are you crying? Is it for me? You are lying to me, right? You are testing my feelings for you, right?"

This time Mu Jungan was very gentle, for fear of scaring the person in his arms.

"No, what I said is true." Shuiyue controlled her emotions and said against her will.

"No, no, I don't believe this is what you said." Mu Jun didn't give Shuiyue a chance to escape.

"What I said is true, Mu Junqian, don't be so sentimental anymore, I solemnly tell you, let's break up, do you understand?"

Shuiyue tried her best to break away from Mu Jungan's embrace, almost shouting out in a catastrophic way.

She didn't want to leave any leeway for herself, she just wanted Mu Jun to hate her and leave her, he has been so affectionate, Shuiyue can't guarantee that her heart will not be lost.

"Why? Give me a reason." There was bitterness in Mu Jungan's eyes.

reason?I'm afraid this is the most difficult question for Shuiyue to answer. How should she explain the reason to him?

Shuiyue was silent for a while, and said softly: "Is there a reason? Okay, let me tell you the reason, it's very simple, I don't love you anymore, so we broke up."

Shuiyue spoke word by word, but every word was like a needle, which made her heart ache.

"No, you are lying, I will never believe it."

Mu Jungan couldn't accept Shuiyue's reason at all, which was the most cruel reason.

"What I'm saying is the truth. I've explained the reason clearly. You can go." Shuiyue was determined to be unfeeling to the end.

"You are lying to me. If these are all your sincere words, why did you cry just now?" Mu Junqian questioned.

"I……"

Facing Mu Junqian's question, Shuiyue was at a loss for words.

"Tuk Tuk"

The two who were stalemate were interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Who is it? Is it mother?"

Shuiyue opened the door while asking, but the moment she opened the door, she stood there in a daze.

Shen Shaohan's tall figure stood at the door, with a worried expression on his face, and deep concern in his long and narrow peach eyes.

"Shaohan?" Shuiyue was surprised.

"Shuiyue, are you alright?"

Shen Shaohan couldn't help stretching out his big hand to caress Shuiyue's shoulder.