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Chapter 392 What's wrong, palms are so sweaty (5)

Bo Huan twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, not daring to meet Mu Han's deep gaze, and corrected the doctor's words in a low voice: "Just call me Miss Bo."

After Bo Huan said this, the doctor realized that he had called her by the wrong name, and immediately said, "I heard the child call you mother, and thought..."

"She is!" Mu Hanchen interrupted the doctor, stared at Bo Huan's face, and said expressionlessly: "She is my wife!"

The doctor froze for a moment, looked at Bo Huan and then at Mu Hanchen, bewildered.

What does this mean?
Whose wife doesn't know?

But the female doctor didn't like to be nosy, she smiled lightly, and got up with the suitcase: "Mr. Mu, Mrs. Mu. I will arrange the operation as soon as possible, probably within a day or two. Please also ask Mrs. Mu to be careful about her diet."

After speaking, he left with Aunt Gu.

Bo Huan froze in place, and couldn't recover because of "Mrs. Mu".

Seeing her dazed look, Mu Han smiled deeply, walked up to her and actively embraced her waist, touched her forehead lightly, and said in a lingering voice, "Why are you in a daze?"

Only then did Bo Huan come back to his senses, staring at Mu Hanchen's half-smile, his cheeks instantly turned red.

"The doctor called me wrong just now, and we are not married yet, how could she call me Mrs. Mu..."

Saying that, Bo Huan lowered her head shyly, resting her forehead on Mu Han's heavy chest, her heart was out of rhythm.

"You can't be called Mrs. Mu..." Mu Han pursed his lips, and said lazily, "What's that called? How about Young Mistress Mu? Or... Mrs. Mu, as long as you like it, you can."

Bo Huan couldn't laugh or cry, what's the difference?

"As for the marriage certificate, it's just a scrap of paper." Mu Hanchen stretched out two fingers, raised Bo Huan's chin, and forced her to look at him, his handsome face was extremely serious: "Bo Huan, I, Mu Hanchen There will only be one wife in this life, and that is you!"

The determination in his words and the indulgence in his eyes made Bo Huan's heart beat.

"En." Bo Huan couldn't say anything else, grabbed Mu Hanchen's arm with both hands, and nodded like a little fool.

She knew it, always knew it.

"Sooner or later, one day, I'll let you be a legitimate Mrs. Mu." Mu Han leaned over and touched the corner of Bo Huan's mouth lightly, with a crisp voice.

Hearing Mu Hanchen's words, Bo Huan's expression became a little ugly.

She is a justifiable Mrs. Mu, but...

What should I do if I am afraid that Mu Hanchen will touch her illness?
What if it stays like this forever...

Bo Huan slowly tightened his hands, making up his mind to try again at night.

……

After coaxing Mu Bao to sleep, Bo Huan went to the bedroom.

When he reached the door, his footsteps paused.

If it doesn't work this time, maybe she really needs to go to the hospital.

Taking a deep breath, Bo Huan finally plucked up the courage to open the door, passed the living room, and walked to the bedroom.

Mu Hanchen was leaning on the bed and reading a book. When he saw her coming, the man immediately put down the magazine in his hand, lifted the quilt and patted the place beside him: "Come here!"

Without hesitation, Bo Huan walked up to it. Before he could sit down, he was dragged by Mu Hanchen.

With her back pressed against the quilt, Bo Huan stared at the man in front of her guilty conscience. She had made so many preparations just now.

Working with thoughts, when I saw Mu Han Shen, I completely forgot and didn't know how to react.

Mu Han stared at her condescendingly, put his big hand into her palm, clasped her fingers tightly, and then frowned slightly: "What's wrong with you? Your palms are so sweaty?"

Bo Huan tilted his face in embarrassment, his slender eyelashes trembled vigorously.

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There are three more chapters.

(End of this chapter)