Through the crowd, I saw the little wife under the big tree next to the team.
But what was that look in the little wife's eyes?
It was hard to get through the conference, and when Mu Xingfeng looked under the tree, there was no sign of his little wife.
He briefly instructed his men and returned home, opened the door, and heard sounds from a game on a phone; sure enough, the little wife was already home.
"Honey, I'm back," Mu Xingfeng said while taking off his hat, hanging it on the coat rack, feeling his hair, and taking off his guard uniform.
In such a formal occasion today, he wore the officer's dress uniform. His tall and slender figure looked even more handsome and dashing in this attire.
Yet, even in front of his appearance-obsessed wife, he somehow lost his shine today.
Clearly, just before during the meeting she was amazed by him, and now she treated him like air.
