Qin Mu glanced at Mu Yichen, her eyes saying: Mr. Mu, you’re being disliked.
Mu Yichen raised an eyebrow, happily accepting the disdain.
"Since everyone else has left, Mumu, play a couple of gas with ."
The old man was feeling a bit itchy for a ga, and since there were no shows he liked on TV tonight, thought it was a good ti to play chess while things were quiet.
"I’ll join, what do you think?"
Mu Yichen couldn’t help but frown at this, thinking the thing he most wanted to do was sleep with his wife. Grandpa, can’t you not ask my wife to play chess with you?
"You? If you want to, co on! Am I supposed to be afraid of you?"
The old man didn’t understand his thoughts, assuming the kid wanted to challenge him. Who’s afraid of whom?
"Go wash up and sleep! Weren’t you saying you weren’t feeling well earlier?"
Mu Yichen said to Qin Mu before playing chess.
Qin Mu...
"Hmm?"
Qin Mu blankly asked him, opening her eyes wide but unable to see through Mu Yichen’s thoughts, just thinking, did she ever ntion not feeling well? Could he have misheard?
"Mumu, are you unwell? Then don’t linger here, go upstairs to wash up and sleep. Let this kid play with !"
Qin Mu hadn’t co to her senses yet when the old man urged her to leave.
Mu Yichen smiled wryly, thinking, don’t you want to take care of my woman?
Sigh!
Qin Mu, feeling at a loss, went upstairs. Though puzzled, she imdiately took off her clothes to take a shower.
To be honest, she did feel a bit unwell, but it wasn’t from fatigue, rather, it was because of Mu Yichen.
While soaking in the bathtub, she idly checked the song about a little frog on her phone, but alas, she couldn’t find it.
What exactly is that little frog song?
Qin Mu decided she would ask soone else another day, maybe others would know.
She stretched out her long legs gently on the edge of the bathtub, humming a familiar lody, soaking in the warm water.
She hadn’t expected Mu Yichen to co up so quickly.
Twenty minutes later, she heard a bang, the sound of Mu Yichen bursting through the door. Instinctively, she opened her eyes and was stunned to see the man walking in.
He was taking off his clothes, doing so with a very cold and proud deanor.
In another room, a little one who had finished bathing and was in bed heard the bang and thought sothing was wrong, got a fright, and looked around with wide dark eyes.
"It must be your dad, always so loud!"
Feng Fanghua was startled too, but quickly cald down and told Huanhuan.
"Grandma, will dad hit mom?"
Huanhuan asked a bit fearfully.
"Hit? Your dad wouldn’t bear to touch a finger of your mom!"
Feng Fanghua chuckled softly, thinking of her precious son, how could he bear to touch Qin Mu?
"Oh!"
Huanhuan agreed, though his eyes showed so skepticism.
The reason Mu Yichen wanted another round at night was because he thought she’d probably have her period tomorrow.
Qin Mu, realizing President Mu wouldn’t be able to enjoy himself for the next week, softened her heart and let him have another go.
As a result, just after he finished, her period arrived.
Mu Yichen...
Qin Mu...
"What now?"
Qin Mu looked at him with pitiful eyes.
"It’s okay! I’m here!"
Mu Yichen comforted her as he would a child, holding her and gently patting her a few tis.
"Then I’ll go change my underwear, and you change the sheets?"
"Okay!"
"Thank you for your hard work! You’re truly my good husband! Mwah!"
Hearing this, Qin Mu got excited, cupped his face, and gave him a big kiss, then jumped out of bed and dashed to the bathroom.
This ti, her period ca without any warning, no pain, she suddenly felt sothing flowing out and then it ca.
But the blood got on the bed, and she was too lazy to change the sheets, so she pretended to be pitiful. However, what pleased her was how President Mu was now spoiling her like this.
Mu Yichen naturally saw through her pretend sadness but didn’t mind. Usually, he wouldn’t let her do anything when her period ca.
When Qin Mu ca out of the bathroom, Mu Yichen had already made the bed. Turning his head, he saw her quietly standing by the wall watching him.
"Don’t lean against the wall, it’s too cold, co here!"
Mu Yichen glanced at her and instructed.
Qin Mu happily trotted over, no longer leaning against the wall, but against him instead.
"Mu Yichen, I’ve realized you’re just a dostic ace, even changing sheets doesn’t faze you!"
Qin Mu looked at him with admiration and praise.
"Hmph! Is this the first day you know your man is so impressive?"
Mu Yichen chuckled softly, asking disinterestedly.
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