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

Chapter 1234 is quite bold
Mu Genge was sending Jin Yaoyao a WeChat message, and did not notice Huo Yichen's gradually deepening eyes.

When he came out of the shower, Mu Geunge had finished chatting with Jin Yaoyao, and was sitting cross-legged on the bed, staring at a certain place in a daze.

Hearing the movement, he came back to his senses, met him who came out, patted the seat beside him, and signaled him to sit over.

Huo Yichen put the towel for wiping his hair on his shoulders, and sat down at his wife's warm invitation.

When she approached, she found the medicine box behind her side.

His handsome eyes were slightly closed, but his brows were slightly raised.

Mu Geunge pulled him to face her, carefully examined his face, the bruises on the corners of his mouth had dissipated in the past few days, and the traces that could not have faded could be seen until she got closer.

This was left over from the fight between the two of them in the back garden of Mu's old house that day.

He saw it when he came back to the ward that night, but didn't say a word about it.

He didn't mention it after that, until he came back today, and the wound on his face was healed, and it was almost invisible.

But just today, she suddenly waited for him with a medicine box.

Mu Ge's eyes moved away from the corners of his mouth, and moved to his chest, paused for a few seconds, and suddenly began to untie the belt of the nightgown around his waist.

Huo Yichen raised his handsome eyebrows, his palm fell on her hand, he threw her down on the bed, kissed her on the lips, and jokingly said, "In such a hurry?"

Mu Ge's hand that was untying the strap of his nightgown paused, his eyes showed confusion, but seeing the fiery light gradually emerging in his eyes, he instantly understood something, and gave him a very blunt look.

They are already mothers of one child, and the two of them have never done anything intimate, and shyness has no place between them.

Ignoring his teasing, the probe was about to pull off the nightgown, but was caught by Huo Yichen.

"Although I really want it, but your health is not good enough. Ruo..." He paused, bowed his head, pressed his thin lips against his wife's ear, and whispered.

Except for Mu Geunge himself, no one knows what those words are, but Mrs. Huo, who just thought that the two old couples don't need to be shy, blushed instantly, and glared angrily at the man who was smiling happily, "No laugh!"

Mr. Huo is still very obedient.

If the wife says she can't laugh, then don't laugh...it's better to be so obvious.

The corners of his lips were drawn back, but the slightly curved arc still showed that he was in a good mood at the moment.

Seeing his wife's embarrassing look of wanting to bury her head in the quilt, Huo Yichen smiled lowly, but he didn't let her avoid it viciously, holding her face with his hands, and sticking his lips to hers, "You don't know?" You know, how scared and frightened I was during this time? How long have I been up all night?"

So?

What did that have to do with what she was about to do and what he said?
"Let me, husband, recharge my energy, otherwise my energy will be exhausted. Then you will be dissatisfied and regret marrying me, what should you do?" As he said that, he looked like the sky was falling down, which made Mu Geunge silent for a while. Can say a word.

Is this person able to pull anything up?

Stretching out his hand to his chest, under his teasing gaze, his hands became claws, he grabbed the nightgown and quickly pulled it to the sides, everything that was white but covered with bruises was exposed in front of his eyes.

Huo Yichen sighed silently in his heart, his wife insisted on seeing it, knowing that there was no way to hide it.

That day, he deliberately did not hide the wound on the corner of his mouth, it was nothing more than doing the opposite to reassure his wife.

Under Mu Zekai's anger, without thinking, the first punch hurt his face.

There was no way he could be away from his wife for any longer, let alone wait this long for the bruise to disappear.

So, simply face it directly, so calmly, it seems that it is not serious, otherwise, given her physical condition at the time, how could he use this appearance to see his wife.

Didn't it add worry to her who was convalescing?
He knew his wife, and apparently she knew him.

So, she didn't care about it for a week.

Now that I'm back home, I don't need to hide those worries and concerns anymore.

Looking at the scars that were still very obvious even after a week, Mu Zhenge's eyes turned red, and he just stared at it for a while without moving.

"It doesn't hurt," Huo Yichen couldn't stand his wife's eyes like this, their eyes were full of moisture, alluring and pitiful at the same time.

He understood the distress in her eyes, and it was because he understood that he didn't want his wife to witness it.

In the past week, he tried his best to prevent his wife from seeing his body, because most of his fists fell on his body when he fought with Mu Zekai later.

After the fight, the two seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they all went to greet places that ordinary people would not see.

Mu Zekai was really annoyed, so he didn't show mercy in his strikes, and every blow came to fruition.

And he deliberately let him vent his anger, many times can be avoided, but he endured it.

Just because he didn't regret killing Mu Yan, but Mu Zekai was one of the family members whose wife didn't care much about him.

If a few punches can be exchanged for his wife's expectation of family affection, then he is willing to bear it.

But this injury can't be seen by his wife, because they can understand some things without saying anything.

But, after all, I can't hide it.

Raising his hand, caressing his wife's cheek, he sighed helplessly, and just now whispered love words, "We have known each other for seven years, we have been in love for five years, and we have been separated for three years. I don't want to count how many days and nights. It's just that When I hold you in my arms again, every day seems to be counting the seconds."

"I always feel that I can do too little for you."

Mu Ge gently pressed against his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, some people are not so unmentionable.

"Is Mu Yan dead?" She asked calmly, mentioning that person was no longer full of resentment.

Huo Yichen turned over suddenly, letting her lie on his body, while he lay on the bed, holding her in his arms.

"Ah."

There was an inaudible sound, but Mu Geunge heard it clearly.

The look in his eyes just changed.

It's not sympathetic, but it doesn't have the joy of revenge, but it's a little calm and lost.

When I woke up that day, my mother was sitting on the edge of the bed.

It seems to be inductive, although I can't see it, but I know her changes immediately.

Almost at the same time as she opened her eyes, words of concern came from her.

(End of this chapter)