Famous family warm marriage: black-bellied husband can't afford to offend

Chapter 1134

Holding the child up, he smiled slightly, "I just wanted to ask you to go down for dinner."

She heard it. Uncle Wen said it before, so he doesn't need to emphasize it!

Also, do we need to be so close to eat?She is deaf.

Getting up from the ground, Mu Geunge ran to the other side, put on her slippers and went outside.

Just when the concubine came up, Huo Yichen handed the son over to her, and chased after him.

Just as Mu Geunge went down a flight of stairs, a big hand was wrapped around her waist.

She rejected it meaningfully, and let him hug her.

"Are you angry?" Huo Yichen asked softly, pressing the earphones.

Mu Genge glanced sideways at him, with a proud face, "I seem to be such a stingy person?"

Huo Yichen pursed his lips and smiled without saying a word, but the look in his eyes was a bit too much to make people itch with hatred.

Mu Jinge was about to bump her elbows back, but he barely stopped her, and then said with a sigh, "Mrs. Huo, you don't know that I actually want to eat you more than eat..."

The hoarse voice, no longer deliberately concealing it, was full of longing, and the thin lips unconsciously swept over her sensitive earrings, continuing to seduce her heart, "If you can't eat it, you can always let Mr. Huo satisfy your hunger, right?"

As he spoke, he sighed softly, "If you keep starving like this, Mr. Huo will get sick."

Listening to his nonsense, fortunately this person still knows how to care about face, only two people can hear his voice.

But Mu Genge's cheeks were still blushing uncontrollably, she turned her head and gave another look angrily, but the corners of her mouth that kept rising betrayed her true emotions.

Huo Yichen saw it in his eyes and softened in his heart.

Embracing her and walking towards the restaurant, he also raised his voice: "Eat, eat. Only when you are full will you have strength."

The latter sentence seemed normal, but it inexplicably made Mu Geunge's heart tighten.

Looking back, you can see that this person is calm and breezy, he doesn't show mountains or dews, no matter how you look at him, you can't see through.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

When he came to the dining room, Huo Yichen pulled out the chair for her, saw her staring at him from the side, smiled and teased: "Regret? Want to eat me first?"

Mu Geunge: "..."

"Mr. Huo, your face is about to cry." Mu Zhenge said with a serious face.

Huo Yichen: "..."

Some looked at her incomprehensibly, and asked when she sat down with her, "Why?"

"You don't want it anymore, can it not cry?" Mu Ge said solemnly.

"Pfft." Just when a servant came over with soup, he just heard this sentence and couldn't hold back.Immediately, the young master gave him a warning look.

Immediately suppressed the laughter, but the corners of the raised mouth could not be suppressed no matter what.

Only the young mistress dared to hate the young master like this.

Being teased by his wife, Mr. Huo was not only not angry, but happy, he sat down next to her, serving meals and serving dishes, and was extremely attentive.

Mu Geenge enjoyed Mr. Huo's service with peace of mind.

"Wife, when can I be flopped?" Huo Chenchen picked up a chopstick for her, shaved off the fishbone before putting it in her bowl, and asked aggrievedly at the same time.

flop?

The corners of Mu Ge's mouth twitched, the hands that were about to pick up the fish stopped, gave him a blank look, and just put the fish into his mouth.

When the emperor, but also flop.

"Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep." Mu Geunge arrogantly tossed six words to him.

Mr. Huo's words came to a halt under Mrs. Huo's eyes.

Uncle Wen has been waiting by the side, and naturally the husband and wife have heard a lot of conversations.

Such a young master has almost never met, and such a bright young master has not been seen for more than 20 years.

Ever since Young Master Weijun passed away, he has never seen him again.

He became more and more silent, more and more gloomy, and his thoughts were so deep that no one could understand.

But the more he is like this, the more mental he is.

How did such a cheerful young master become like this?

Now, seeing that playful and cheerful young master again, Uncle Wen felt a surge of emotion in his heart, and more of it was his gratitude to Mu Geunge.

It was all because of the young mistress, who helped him find the young master back then.

Master Weiyun, you should rest assured in heaven!

For a meal, no matter how long Mu Zhenge ate, Mr. Huo kept whispering in his ear.No embarrassment at all being heard.On the contrary, the more he spoke later, the louder he spoke, the more righteous his words became.

In the end, Mu Ge was the first to lose the battle, covering his unrestrained lips, and under his gaze, she let go and told the confinement sister-in-law who had come down to make milk to take the young master to sleep tonight.

Huo Sanshao was very happy that the revolution was successful, and he ate an extra bowl of rice at night.

After dinner, Huo Yichen went to the study to deal with some urgent documents, while Mu Geunge handed the son to the confinement wife after coaxing the son to sleep, went back to the master bedroom, took his pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After washing and coming out, seeing the person lying on the bed, the hand wiping the hair paused, and then went over, "I need to take a bath... ah." The word "ma" was replaced by the word "ah".

Without any preparation, Mu Geunge was directly pulled onto the bed and held in his arms.

The simple two-piece pajamas did not show a little spring because of this sudden move.

Mr. Huo was a little disappointed, "Your sister saw the things in the cabinet?"

Mu Geunge thought of going to get the pajamas and saw the brand new pajamas on the top that were washed and exuded a faint fragrance, and lied without blinking, "No."

Why can't you see it in such an obvious place?
Moreover, Mr. Huo obviously did it on purpose, and deliberately arranged all her pajamas in one place, and he would definitely see it if he took it.

I came back to live for two days before, and I brought the clothes I wore, and I didn't take them from the closet.I haven't noticed it before, and I don't know when it was prepared.

"Wife, it's not a good boy to lie." Mr. Huo complained dissatisfiedly, rubbing his thin lips against her neck.Nibble it lightly from time to time, and print his own traces.

Mu Geunge struggled symbolically, and then let him run amok, but argued, "Your good boy is next door, do you need to hug him?"

The kissing lips stopped, and Mu Zhenge seemed to be able to hear the sound of grinding teeth from the neck.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"You are also my child, my eldest child." As he said that, Huo Yichen turned over and pressed onto her body, his eyes were shining and tender, as if gathering all the light of this world, his hoarse voice was indescribably seductive, Kissing her lips, love words overflowed from between the lips and teeth.

"I want to love and love the child for the rest of my life."

Mu Geunge: "..."

That sound of a child always made Mu Geunge feel taboo, his body became sensitive because of his kiss, and he spontaneously hugged his neck with both hands, and said unconvincingly, "Go take a bath first, after washing..."

"I'll wash it later, anyway, I still need to wash it later!"

Mu Geunge: "..."

Afterwards, Mr. Huo never gave her any chance to speak at all...

Since the confinement wife was asked to take care of the child, Mu Geunge had no intention of rejecting him.

Instinctive cooperation, the whole person's thoughts were messed up in the back, and he couldn't bear to vaguely hear him tossing his own low request, "Tomorrow, show me the clothes, huh?"

(End of this chapter)