Chapter 1135 It Was Just a Dream

Although she slept late last night, perhaps her maternal instincts made her wake up early as usual.

Usually this is the time to breastfeed the baby.

It's just that the Yuesao didn't knock on the door today.

Mu Geunge blinked, and checked the time on the phone beside her.

It's only six o'clock.

I was tossed all night yesterday, although I am in good physical condition, I am too tired to lift my fingers this time.

Looking sideways, I saw the face of the man beside me who was not sleeping very well.

Move your body carefully, try not to disturb him, put your hand under your head, looking at the frown that he frowned even in his sleep, with distressed eyes.

Can't even sleep make him relax?

Raising his hand slightly, caressing gently, stretching between his brows, staring at him for a while, removing his hand on his waist, half-supporting his body, and gently kissing his lips, before carefully opening his mouth. Quilt up.

Mu Gewen went directly to the baby room, the little guy was biting the bottle, his eyelids fluttered, and he was about to fall asleep.

"Mrs."

Seeing Mu Geunge coming over, Yuesao was a little surprised.

Earlier, the husband told the young master not to wake up his wife when he woke up, but after a while, the wife came over by herself.

"My lord, are you good or not?" Mu Geunge smiled slightly, stepped forward, looked at the obedient little baby drinking milk in the confinement wife's arms, and took it carefully.

The drowsy little guy probably sensed the change, and opened his closed eyelids again, rolling his black and bright eyes, giggled suddenly, and then continued to drink milk.

The little body moved playfully in mother's arms.

Mu Zhenge held the feeding bottle for him with one hand, allowing him to sleep peacefully in her arms.

"Starting today, I don't need to feed milk."

The confinement lady nodded upon hearing this.

I know that my wife has always liked to feed herself.

Most wealthy daughters-in-law pay attention to their figure and are unwilling to feed themselves. She is also the first expensive wife she meets who doesn't worry about these things at all.

However, with his wife's current figure, there is really no need to worry.

After taking care of the young master and drinking milk, seeing him asleep, Mu Genge put him on the small bed and let the confinement sister-in-law watch over him, while he went out and went back to the master bedroom.

"Ah, no!"

Just approaching the door, he suddenly heard a hysterical roar from inside, hurriedly pushed the door open, and when he entered, he saw Huo Yichen sitting on the bedside covered with sweat, his breathing was a little unstable, his eyes were twitching violently under the dim light, The thin lips were even tighter.

Mu Ge stepped forward, knelt down on the bed, stroked his sweaty short hair, and said in a low voice, "Are you having a nightmare?"

As soon as the words fell, Huo Yichen's slack pupils gradually gained focus, and when he saw the person clearly, he hugged the person into his arms spontaneously with both hands.

He was so strong that Mu Geunge could feel that the hand on his waist was about to snap it off.

Frowning, Mu Geunge patted him on the back lightly, "I'm here, it's just a dream, just a dream..."

The stiff body gradually relaxed under her comfort, and after a while, Huo Yichen slowly pushed her away.

A pair of eyes seemed to be born on her body, and she watched intently, as if the person in front of her would disappear at any time.

If he wanted to see it, Mu Geunge let him see it, but seeing the sweat on his forehead due to the nightmare, she reached out to wipe it off for him.

"Dreams are always reversed. The worse the dream is, if one day it comes true, the reality will only be better." She spoke softly, like a gentle mother coaxing her frightened child.

Huo Chenchen's tense heart gradually calmed down under his soft voice, and he pursed his thin lips, "It's okay, it's just a nightmare, just let it pass."

Although she comforted him, her eyebrows were also tightened tightly.

He raised his hand and rubbed her hair, "Why do you wake up so early?"

Seeing that he was fine, Mu Geinge said lightly, "Biological clock."

"Since you're awake, I've asked the kitchen to prepare breakfast. You go and wash up, and I'll get you clothes."

As he said that, he pulled out the hand held by him, and looked at her leaving back, gradually the figure in the dream that was covered in blood and turned away from him overlapped.

His brows were furrowed again, and a flash of hostility flashed in his eyes.

The hand under the quilt was even tighter for a while, and it took a while to loosen it slowly. He lifted the quilt and got out of bed and went to the bedroom.

Standing under the spray, the icy-cold water washing over him, the chill made it clear to him that this was reality.

It was just a dream, a dream.

Noisy cars, sharp screams...

Then there was blood all over the ground, and soon the screen jumped again, she was standing in front of her, smiling slightly, but her face was covered with blood, covering her eyebrows and eyes, she stretched out her hand in such horror, he wanted to hold it but couldn't I couldn't hold it until it finally disappeared in front of him little by little.

Never having such a dream, like a kind of forecast, Huo Yichen felt like his heart was being cut by a knife.

Under the water curtain, he gasped for a few times, until there was a knock on the door, and then he turned off the shower.

Wiped dry, changed clothes, and the two went downstairs together.

Breakfast is already set.

"What are you going to do today?" Huo Yichen looked at her who was drinking milk, and wiped away the milk stains at the corner of her mouth.

"Maybe I will go to see Yaoyao." She came back because Mu Shixun's death made her mentally depressed, but she also knew that Yaoyao and the others had been here.

Later, they went to the imperial capital again, but the two hadn't seen each other very much.

Even the phone is barely there.This is a situation that has never happened in more than a year, not to mention that Qingqing called early in the morning, she was a little strange when she mentioned Yaoyao, she was worried.

"Are you taking your son?" Huo Yichen took it and wiped the corner of his mouth.

Mu Geunge nodded, "I called Yaoyao when I was with the son before, and Aunt Xin also misses the child, let me take it to her to see."

When mentioning Shui Xin, Mu Ge was worried: "Also, Aunt Xin seems to have been ill for a month, but I haven't visited her. Today is just right."

As he spoke, he looked out of the window, and the bright sunlight permeated the window. The grass and trees in the yard were sprouting buds, and the flowers were just about to bloom. Such a fine weather was suitable for traveling.

"Let the driver drive you and bring a cook there. Don't you like to eat the lotus leaf fish there? Let him cook it for you. Don't stay too late and come back before dark."

"Are you busy today?" Judging from his tone, it means that he won't be able to see each other for a day.

Raising his hand and pinching the center of his brows, Huo Yichen said: "There are a few meetings, and then I have to go to the construction site. There are many things to do, so I may not be able to accompany you."

Said, looking at him with guilt.

Mu Ge's lips curled up when he saw it, and he propped his chin on the table with one hand, and reached out with the other hand, caressing his eyebrows, "Mr. Huo, don't look at me like that, I can't bear it." I want to... kiss you."

The last two words turned into a lingering whisper with the lips covered.

As soon as the kiss fell, Mu Zhenge stepped back, stuck her chin again, tilted her head and looked at him with a smile, "With Mr. Huo's kiss, Mrs. Huo can bear not seeing Huo for a whole day. Mister."

(End of this chapter)

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