Stand Still, Don’t Run Away, My Little Wife

Chapter 118 Raymond, we have no future



“No, I don’t.”

He did not hesitate to answer these two words, as if he were just stating a fact.

No, he doesn’t love Qiu Jingning.

“But you want to marry her.”

Mu Nuan thought, maybe in this life, Raymond will not really love a person.

To him, it was just a funny talk. This man would not love and would not say love.

“Marriage is just a ceremony, warm, she is different from you.”

“Oh… yes, of course she is different from me. She has a noble status and has been kind to you. Think about it, there is really no one more suitable to be your Raymond wife.” Mu Nuan’s sarcastic wry smile was laughing at him as well as himself.

Now, what’s the use of saying these things?

“In other people’s eyes, Mu Nuan is just an orphan kindly adopted by the president of Mu Da. If I don’t repay the kindness of more than ten years, I will really become Baiwenhang.”

She knew that Raymond would not let her go.

I also understand that many things are not as good as people wish.

“Aren’t you tired of such a life, Uncle Mu?”

The bitterness in her eyes, dyed with exhaustion, looked at this man and made her love and wish for a man.

Raymond, aren’t you tired?

But why, I feel very tired, very tired.

“Warm, soon passed.”

The body lost the strength to struggle again, leaning against his arms and slowly closing his eyes.

Yes, it passed quickly.

Soon…

Mu Nuan would not be so painful.

… …

In the three days before the wedding, Mu Nuan suddenly became good.

I have returned to my previous cleverness. At least, I am willing to eat and sleep obediently.

Snuggled up in Raymond’s arms at night, like a clever Xiao Mao.

Aunt Qing thought that this seemed completely different from what she thought.

It was normal for Miss Mu to make any noise before. After all, this time it was a great blow to who it was.

But now, she suddenly became docile and quiet, which worried Aunt Qing.

“Miss Mu, are you… all right?”

“Well, it’s quite good.”

MuNuan will Qing aunt sent milk drunk, licked his lips, pie mouth said:

“I want to go to bask in the sun. I’ve been stuffy in the house these days and my head is dizzy.”

The people guarding outside the room did not stop her either, but the close eyes never shifted.

There are still people guarding such a big house outside, and they are afraid that she, a weak girl, will not be able to run away.

On a pleasant afternoon, the sun was warm.

“Aunt Qing, do you think Miss Qiu likes cats and dogs?”

In the face of Mu Nuan’s sudden remark, Aunt Qing was indeed asked. This was also the first time in recent days that Mu Nuan mentioned Miss Qiu.NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.

Is such a problem, aunt qing shook his head:

“Well, I don’t know.”

“Oh.” Mu warm thoughtful nodded, and light say with smile:

“I want to have a pet to accompany me, but I’m afraid Miss Qiu doesn’t like it. After all, she will be the hostess in this room.”

“Miss Mu…”

“If he is with her, he will have no time to accompany me.” Therefore, raising a Xiao Mao or a puppy may not be so lonely.

A sentence, ‘he accompanied her, there is no time to accompany me’, in Qing aunt sounds, is a sour but helpless.

“Mr. Qiu has no plans to let Miss Qiu live in Claudia family.”

“Is it…” Mu Nuan whispered these two words and smiled aloud. Wouldn’t that be, wronged Miss Qiu?

After all, the somebody else is a legitimate Mrs. Mu, how can you live outside, not become…

“Sir, Miss Mu should know that he is for…”

“I know, Aunt Qing, you want to say that he is for me, right?”

Should Mu Nuan say with a happy smile now that he is really kind and that he treats me sincerely?

Unfortunately, this kind of words, this kind of words against her will, she really felt, very disgusting.

What can Qiu Jingning represent if he does not live in Claudia family? Isn’t he also his legitimate wife in Raymond?

As for her, she Mu Nuan is a woman he has raised even if she has lived in Claudia family for 10, 20 years or even a lifetime.

Think about it, I really have enough dirty.

… …

Three days passed before you knew it.

Tomorrow is the wedding of Raymond and Qiu Jingning.

Ancheng’s grand century wedding, which he promised Qiu Jingning, is now to be realized.

As night fell slightly, Mu Nuan changed into a nightgown and sat barefoot on a chair beside the balcony. On summer nights, the night breeze was warm.

She thought that although the wedding was tomorrow, he would definitely come back tonight.

Tonight will be the last night that only belongs to him and her.

When Raymond came back, the girl was humming a song in a low voice. When she saw him come back, her mouth raised a clean and beautiful smile-

“You are back.”

Just like a little wife waiting for her husband to return late, no matter how late she is, she will leave a lamp for him and wait for him to return at night.

“Why don’t you lie in bed?”

“I’m not sick. I always lie like a basket case.”

This three-point coquetry and seven-point Jiaochen tone, intentional or unintentional smile, is like a simple and flawless child.

He took the man to bed and saw that he was going to the bathroom. Mu Nuan stretched out his hand and hugged him from behind.

“Uncle Mu, play a game with me.”

“Hmm?”

“I am touching your heart now. Your heartbeat is normal. I will ask you three questions. If your heartbeat is fast, then you are lying.”

The little hand caressed the position of the man’s left atrium, and the low smile was full of joking tone, as if it were just a game.

That’s all.

“Good.”

On her back is her body temperature, close to him, listening to the girl’s voice like spring breeze slowly coming-

“First question, do you think I look good?”

“Good-looking.”

Mu warm lip angle’s smile deepened a few minutes, well, he said good-looking, that is good-looking.

“Second question, am I the best person in your eyes?”

“…”

“Answer quickly, or you won’t count.”

The coquetry is like Xiao Mao scratching him. Raymond’s thin lips are slightly raised and his pronunciation is warm.

“Well, you’d better.”

“Don’t lie to me?”

“I don’t lie to you.”

Later, in those years, Mu Nuan always remembered every word he said that night in a gentle voice.

“One last question… do you love this best-looking person?”

Last question, Raymond, we have no future.

But I still want to know your answer.


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