Chapter 249

Zhou Muyun’s throat was dry as hell, he hadn’t taken in a drop of water since he set out, his lips were dry and cracked, and his body was in a sorry state, covered in mud and water, only the waterproof backpack on his back was dry, it was filled with food, water and clothes, all for Yan Qimao.

It was at this time that the cell phone suddenly vibrated frantically.

Zhou Muyun looked down at the unfamiliar cell phone number, his heart set off shock waves, his fingers trembled as he pressed answer, and the phone almost slipped out of his hand.

At that moment, he was afraid of receiving a call informing him of bad news, his whole body was cold like coming out of the ice cellar, and even for a moment, he wanted to throw away the phone to cover his ears and not listen.

Until he heard his familiar girl’s voice, “Hey, husband, it’s me, can you hear me? This is my colleague’s phone.”

Zhou Muyun, as if his soul had just returned to his body, his whole body slowly gained consciousness, mute, eagerly asked, “Xiao Qi, I can hear you, where are you? Are you okay? Are you hurt?”

Yan Qimai’s voice was broken, “I’m in …… I’m in a mountain pass, midday interview where there is a landslide, my colleague pulled me desperately to run up the hill, the result is that the two fell into a large pit, I broke my foot, half a day did not get up, my cell phone is out of battery, my colleague’s cell phone fell on the road, and just found it, I immediately called you, I’ll call you. found, I immediately called you.”

Yan Qimai was grasping the microphone to speak, the camera brother saw behind the rumbling mud and water rolled down, froze for half a second, suddenly reacted to what, nothing to worry about, threw away the hands of the camera, grabbed the Yan Qimai on the side of the hill to run, fortunately ran fast, and then half a minute later, she would be drowned by the mud in the back.

After running out is trying to take a break, did not notice that there is a big pit behind, almost two meters high, a did not pay attention, two people fell into the pit, she broke her foot, can not climb up, want to call for help, found that the phone is out of electricity, the photography big brother’s cell phone can not be found.

Photography brother wanted to climb up, but the side of the soil is very loose, has been sliding down, and finally managed to climb up to pull her up, has been the past few hours.

Fortunately, the photography big brother’s cell phone with a waterproof bag, fell in the big pit not far away, the two people rushed to call for help.

Yan Qimai was the first to call Zhou Muyun, she knew that he must be worried to death.

Zhou Muyun asked for her location, “You guys just stay there and don’t go, we’ll be right over.”

When Yan Qimai sees the clean-loving Zhou Muyun running towards her covered in mud and water, her heart beats uncontrollably and wildly.

Zhou Muyun ran over in big strides, regardless of the fact that she was covered in sludge or how many people were there watching, and yanked her into his arms with such force that he wanted to crush her bones, and his rolling tears smashed into the nape of her neck, “Yan Xiaoqi, you’re scaring me to death.”

It took Yan Qimai a long time to catch her breath, patting his back to soothe him, “I’m fine, don’t worry.”

Zhou Muyun breathed heavily and choked, “Yan Xiaoqi, you mustn’t be okay, otherwise, how can you let me live alone?”

Yan Qimai had actually always been quite envious of Ji Yu, because Ling Yuan’s love for her was very passionate, and as long as it was about Ji Yu, he was very open about it, itching to tell the whole world that Ji Yu was the girl he liked.

Compared to them, her and Zhou Muyun falling in love and getting married could be described as tame.

They were neither as passionate as Ling Yuan and Ji Yu, nor as tossable as Song Che and Wei Zi, nor did they have the tacit understanding of Wei Xingzhe and Jiang Xiezhi and Liang Zihao and Zhou Mubai as childhood friends.

She had always thought that Zhou Muyun did not love her as much as she did.

Only to this day did she realize that, in fact, Zhou Mureyun loved her much more deeply than she had imagined.

“Good.”

Yan Qimao suppressed the fluttering in her heart and hugged him, promising softly, “Never again.”

She won’t leave Zhou Muyun behind and go first, otherwise, who will coax him when he cries?

Yan Qimai missing thing is hidden from the Yan father and mother, but in the end there is no impermeable wall in the world, Yan father and mother still know.

The father called Zhou Muyun and scolded him, and then asked him to persuade Yan Qimai to change his profession and not to be a reporter, which is too dangerous and not suitable for a girl.

Zhou Muyun phone should father-in-law, turn down the phone and spoil his wife, let her do what she wants, as long as it is her favorite, but the first condition is to ensure their own safety.

Yan Qimai is actually listening to advice.

Back then, she stole a few photos of Ji Yu and Ling Yuan, and gained the first extra money in her life.

Ling Yuan said that she had a talent for photography, and Zhou Muyun also said that she was good, so she had already started to prepare for a career change as a photographer.

Speaking of photography, the day the camera brother threw more than 100,000 cameras to save Yan Qimai, Zhou Muyun heart as his family’s life-saving benefactor, sent a 300,000 camera to him as compensation, photography brother repeatedly excuses, and ultimately could not be persuaded to accept.

The relationship between the two families is also close.

Yan Qimai quit his job as a reporter, and simply dragged his big brother into the photography business and opened a photography store.

After the photography store opened, the photography brother became the chief photographer, and Yan Qimai went for further training.

After returning from further study, she grabbed Zhou Muyun as her model.

Who let him look tall and handsome.

Zhou Muyun was so proud of himself that he sent the photos taken by Yan Qimai to the group in the form of a screen swipe, with the text: [My wife took it].

Ling Yuan didn’t spare him and backhandedly sent dozens of photos of the twins up.

When Yan Qimai saw it, tears of envy flowed out from the corners of her mouth, and then she decisively abandoned her husband and went to look for twins to be little models.

Seeing that more and more photos of other people’s husbands and wives were saved in Yan Qimai’s computer, and the retouched pictures were getting more and more detailed, Zhou Muyun’s heart was more sour than stepping on a lemon.

He wrapped his arms around the girl’s thin waist, “Wife, do you not love me anymore?”

Yan Qimai was fixing Lele’s beautiful photos and perfunctorily returned to him, “Love ah.”

Zhou Muyun wraps around her waist and kisses the back of her neck, “How do you love?”

Yan Qimai was kissed by him and her hand shook, the hand that was gripping the mouse slipped, and the beautiful Lele’s face was viciously clicked with one more black mole.

!!!

Yan Qimai was about to warn him not to move his hands, when Zhou Muyun held her lips and licked them tenderly, swallowing the words she was about to say into her stomach.

Yan Qimai instantly softened her body, her hands wrapped around his neck, slowly responding to him and kissing him.

In deep love, Zhou Muyun gasped and softly coaxed her:

“Dicky, say you love me.”

“Zhou Muyun, I love you.”

“Seven, I love you too.”

When the love was strong, Yan Qimai half squinted her eyes, her gaze crossing the bright glass window.

Outside the window, the begonias were in full bloom, swaying and waving in the wind in the late spring and early summer.

Like, they were also telling the world the story of love between them.