Hundred billion brides, please be gentle, Mr. President

Chapter 334 I will take good care of him

Yu Xiaoqiao's footsteps stopped on the stairs.

She suddenly had a feeling that she was going to be judged.

Aunt Qin went upstairs, supported Yu Xiaoqiao, and whispered to her, "Young Mistress, don't be afraid! Don't feel inferior! You are no worse than her!"

"self-abasement?"

This word pierced Yu Xiaoqiao's heart all of a sudden.

She suddenly understood her thoughts.

Correct!
That's right!

It's inferiority!

She felt very inferior in front of Mu Yunshi.

"A person who is already dead suddenly comes back to life, does he still want to be like before, where time is frozen five years ago and nothing has changed?" Aunt Qin said angrily.

Yu Xiaoqiao could tell that Aunt Qin didn't like Mu Yunshi very much.

The specific reason is unclear, but it is probably because Xi Chenhan has endured five years of suffering.

"Young mistress, don't be afraid. If she dares to do anything to you, I will call the young master."

"If the young master doesn't care, I'll call the old lady. The old lady is always on your side!"

Yu Xiaoqiao looked at Aunt Qin, her heart was no longer so heavy, and there was a smile on her face.

"Thank you, Aunt Qin."

Yu Xiaoqiao turned and walked down the stairs, walking towards Mu Yunshi in the living room.

"Should we talk here? Or go out?" Yu Xiaoqiao said.

Mu Yunshi looked at this luxurious house, and finally her eyes fell on the direction of the upstairs attic.

"Let's talk here! This place is very familiar, similar to his old house." Mu Yunshi smiled lightly, still so dignified and decent.

"Okay, let's talk!"

Yu Xiaoqiao straightened her back, ready to bear everything.

Mu Yunshi still smiled lightly, "I'm not asking you to leave Chen Han, nor am I here to say something bad to you."

"I wanted to tell you..."

Mu Yunshi's voice paused slightly, and her autumn-like eyes were stained with sadness.

"Chen Han is a very good person. He seems indifferent and difficult to approach, but his heart is very soft."

"When he is in a bad mood, he likes to shut himself in the room by himself without turning on the lights."

"He will be in a bad mood on the 15th of every month. He will lock himself in the study and not go out. It is best not to disturb him at that time."

Yu Xiaoqiao frowned slightly.

She remembered that Xi Chenhan would visit Li Mei in the nursing home on the 15th of every month.

Every time after watching Li Mei, Xi Chenhan is really in a bad mood.

Because every time he went to the nursing home, as long as Li Mei got sick, Xi Chenhan had to endure the curse of his biological mother yelling to kill him.

"Actually, I don't know why he is in a bad mood on the 15th of every month. He rarely reveals his thoughts. He is a person who is used to keeping his thoughts in his heart."

Yu Xiaoqiao didn't expect that Mu Yunshi didn't know about Li Mei's existence.

Xi Chenhan cared so much about Mu Yunshi, didn't he take her to visit Li Mei?
Mu Yunshi is now just Yu Xiaoqiao, a quiet listener.

"He didn't trust all the people who approached him, and felt that they were approaching with a purpose."

"He is an insecure person, he will not trust anyone easily, and he will not confide his heart to anyone easily."

"He seems to hide himself very deeply, but in fact he hides his soft heart with a hard shell."

"He has a strong sense of self-protection, but he is actually afraid of getting hurt."

"He has experienced too many injuries, and I know that, including mine, it has hurt and hit him a lot."

"But to this day, it is not my wish to come to this point."

Mu Yunshi's eyes were a little red, but she was still smiling to hide her heartache.

"Little Qiao, I can see that you are a kind and simple girl."

"Can you help me take care of Chen Han? Love him well, treat him well, and never leave him for the rest of his life. Can you do that?"

Yu Xiaoqiao was silent for a few seconds.

Aunt Qin's voice suddenly broke in, "Miss Mu, these young mistresses have already sworn to the pastor at the wedding."

The smile on Mu Yunshi's face became awkward, she bit her lip, raised her head and said with a smile.

"Chen Han doesn't like to eat vegetables, even if he smells vegetables, he will feel like vomiting."

"He's allergic to mangoes and he doesn't like the taste of lemons."

"The color he hates the most is red."

"His favorite colors are white and black."

"He likes to eat noodles the most, but he never eats green onion noodles. He also has a problem with noodles. He likes to drink noodle soup the most."

"He doesn't like sweets or the smell of cake."

"His favorite perfume style is jasmine..."

Having said this, Mu Yunshi's voice choked up.

She covered her mouth, coughed twice, and her face became pale and somewhat transparent.

When Yu Xiaoqiao saw such a weak Mu Yunshi, she was like a fragile porcelain doll, which made people want to protect her.

But she will not feel pity for Mu Yunshi at this time.

Because what she wants to protect is the thing she least wants to lose.

"Yun Shi, the Chen Han you know is just the Chen Han five years ago, not the current him."

Yu Xiaoqiao spoke softly.

Mu Yunshi was taken aback suddenly, a crack appeared in the smile on his face.

"He didn't smell the vegetables and felt like throwing up. I would mix vegetable juices in the pasta for him, and he still ate with relish."

"It's not that he doesn't eat scallion noodles, as long as he picks out all the scallions in the scallion noodles, he still likes to eat them."

"He doesn't like to drink noodle soup very much either. If I cook less noodles, he will leave the noodle soup for me to drink and eat all the noodles by himself."

Speaking of this point, Yu Xiaoqiao was a bit apprehensive.

Is it because Xi Chenhan loves Mu Yunshi so much that he saves the noodles for Mu Yunshi and drinks the soup by himself?

As for her, Xi Chenhan ate the noodles by himself, and she drank the soup.

"He doesn't seem to be allergic to mangoes. I've seen him eat mangoes before. His favorite drink is lemon juice."

"He doesn't hate the smell of lemons, he likes them."

"The color he hates the most is not red, it's green. He often says he doesn't want to wear a cuckold!"

"He really likes black and white, but he never strongly asked me to wear white. He would ask me to wear white only for formal occasions, because white is dignified and elegant."

"As for sweets..." Yu Xiaoqiao looked back towards the direction of the kitchen, "I store a lot of cream in the refrigerator, because I like sweets more, and there are also a lot of desserts in the refrigerator."

"He's not like what you said. He hates the smell very much. Every time he opens the refrigerator, his attitude is normal."

"As for the smell of perfume, I don't know what his favorite smell is, because I never wear perfume."

"When he was alone before, he would turn off all the lights when he was in a bad mood."

"I still remember what he said to me before, that darkness can tear away all hypocritical disguises."

"But now, he rarely turns off all the lights alone, and puts himself in complete darkness."

"He is not so afraid of thunder anymore. Every time I am with him, even in thunderstorms, he sleeps soundly."

"On the 15th of every month, when he is in a bad mood, I will accompany him and go to the nursing home together to visit the person he least wants to see but still misses."

Yu Xiaoqiao's words made Mu Yun's poetry retreat steadily.

Mu Yunshi looked at Yu Xiaoqiao with a pale face, and all the blood faded from her lips.

"I will take good care of him, and I will love him, and I will never leave him for the rest of my life. But not because I promised you, but because of myself, I really love him."

(End of this chapter)