Gu Xiaozhan’s palm was scorching hot, as if it were flas, burning him.
She completely ignored his resistance to her; she teased him, yet she was unaware.
"Han Han..." he suddenly called her, his voice deep and magnetic.
There was no trace of anger, but rather profound affection.
Mu Anhan was taken aback; she rembered that in her previous life after she died, he called her that too.
Last night, while she was feverish and foggy, he called her that as well.
So, it led to her not knowing whether it was a dream or reality last night.
At this mont, when she heard him call her that while she was awake, she suddenly felt that being alive was so wonderful!
And hearing him call her na with such affection, she suddenly cried.
Her crying left Gu Xiaozhan at a loss for what to do.
"Why are you crying?" Why couldn’t he call her that? He was sowhat confused.
Mu Anhan naturally couldn’t tell him about the past life; she could only sob softly, "When I was little, my mom called that too..."
Anyway, her mom passed away, and whether she really called her that, she couldn’t rember.
Using this excuse to fool Gu Xiaozhan should be okay, right?
"Mom... Did I call you mom?" Mu Anhan asked him with tearful eyes.
Gu Xiaozhan: "..."
He really didn’t know her mother-in-law called her that; he just felt it was intimate, as if it could draw them closer together.
He couldn’t call her that before; it was only recently that she enjoyed being with him that he called her that.
Little did he know, it touched her sense of family.
"Husband-Mom..." Mu Anhan broke into a smile through her tears.
What kind of ridiculous title is that? Gu Xiaozhan practically couldn’t bear to listen any longer.
"This title might trigger your mories; I better not call you that," he said.
"No way!" Mu Anhan shook her head, "You have to call that; I like it when you call that!"
Especially when he called her Han Han with his magnetic voice, she felt loved by him.
"Even though it brings back mories when you call that, I still like it," Mu Anhan gazed at him, "Husband, can I give you a close na too? How about Xiao Xiao?"
Gu Xiaozhan: "...Don’t call that randomly!"
Mu Anhan laughed, "You don’t like it? But I do. I’m going to call you Xiao Xiao, Xiao Xiao..."
In response, he lowered his head and kissed her little lips.
Let’s see if you’ll call that again.
Of course, while kissing her dizzy, he fed her the dicine from his tongue.
Mu Anhan was clear-headed now; she tried to spit it out but couldn’t escape him.
One of his hands held the back of her head, making it impossible for her to move.
His lips securely sealed her little mouth, and the tip of his tongue held the dicine in her mouth, forcing her to swallow it with saliva...
Her little face was all scrunched up, and she saw her reflection in his pupils, she looked awful!
How could a woman taking dicine look so ugly?
Finally, after all the dicine was swallowed, he let her go.
She imdiately jumped from his embrace to the ground, "You you you... went too far!"
Gu Xiaozhan sat on the sofa, looking as dignified as a tyrant, completely unfazed by her accusations.
"Gu Xiaozhan, who allowed you to feed dicine like that?" Mu Anhan puffed her chest and yelled at him like an angry little lion.
Gu Xiaozhan’s presence was even stronger than hers: "Apparently, to be able to shout this loud, you’re feeling better?"
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