On the wedding night, I found out that my husband was a chaebol boss

Chapter 185 Mu Mu, I am not He Jun
Jiang Mumu lowered her eyes and looked at his almost perfect nose, and denied in a sweet voice: "Of course not, why do you think so?"

"Didn't the news say that girls don't like their partners to be too weak?"

"You are not weak at all. They rely on their numbers and size. One-on-one, you will definitely win!" Jiang Mumu let go of his hand, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked into his eyes seriously.

"And in that situation, you didn't leave me alone and ran away, but you still stood in front of me to protect me. This is already very impressive. I won't allow you to slander yourself like this."

Qin Juan looked deeply into her bright eyes and said in a low voice, "Do you really think so?"

Jiang Mumu nodded heavily, "Of course, if it weren't for you, the person lying here would be me. You should be proud of yourself instead of feeling weak."

She was particularly proud of him. The man couldn't help but feel weak. For the first time, he felt competitive and wanted to explain why he would lose. "It's not like he can't beat him."

Jiang Mumu didn't react, "Huh?"

"I was injured a little while I was out training, so I couldn't stretch my arms and legs. It's not like I can't fight." Qin Juan gave himself a reason seriously.

How could the dignified head of the Qin family not be able to defeat a few ordinary people? If he hadn't seen Li Jie hiding in the corner and secretly taking pictures, he wouldn't have deliberately exposed himself to such an almost useless injury.

Although he was pretending, he didn't want to leave such a bad side in Jiang Mumu's heart.

He can't afford to lose this person.

Jiang Mumu asked with a worried look: "Did you get injured during training? Where was the injury? Is it serious?"

He was stunned, but his handsome face was stained with a smile. What she cared about most was not that he had a reason for being coward, but that he was "injured".

"It's okay, I just strained my thigh. It will be fine in two days."

Jiang Mumu's eyes shifted to his thighs, her eyes filled with pity, "Is the security training so intense? I've strained my tendons."

Is the training of security guards in Keyu so dangerous? It doesn't feel like training security guards, but more like training special forces.

"I pulled it accidentally. It doesn't hurt."

"No matter how you say it doesn't hurt, how can an injury not hurt?" Jiang Mumu felt distressed, "You can have professionalism, but don't let yourself get hurt easily. You are just a security guard, not a big shot, and you don't need to protect big shots, no. It takes a lot of practice.”

Qin Juan just listened obediently and said nothing. His handsome face was calm, enjoying her care and instructions.

Jiang Mumu tucked him in, "The doctor said you have a slight concussion and need a good rest. You will be hospitalized for about two days. You will be reexamined in two days and you will be discharged if you are fine." The man's brows moved, "Trouble. Where are those people?”

"Lawyer He has already called me. He is following up on this matter. Chen Jianguo and the group of people he hired have been arrested by the police. Don't worry, I will never bypass them easily."

Jiang Mumu narrowed her eyes, and there was a hint of coldness in her eyes.

Those who dare to hurt others and hurt her must be prepared to pay the price!
Qin Juan looked her up and down, couldn't help it, reached out and pinched her smooth cheek, and said with a smile: "Looking at your fierce look, it's really scary."

"Of course, who let them bully others and put you in the hospital? I have to protect you. I don't feel at ease if they are not punished." Jiang Mumu was not angry and said with a smile, "Do you still want to drink water? Or eat some fruit?”

"apple."

"Okay, I'll peel it for you." Jiang Mumu lowered her head and peeled the apple carefully. She was very gentle and cared about him, opening and closing her mouth to protect him.

Qin Juan stared at her deeply, his deep eyes becoming as dark as splashed ink, so dark that he couldn't see the bottom.

It's a wonderful feeling. No one has ever stood in front of him and told him that she will protect him. All along, only others have sought his protection. How can anyone dare to stand in front of him and protect him? He is still a helpless chicken. The power is as weak as dust.

But he only felt sincerity, sincerity, and heartache.

He suddenly asked, "Does it count?"

Jiang Mumu didn't look up, her eyes were still on the apple peel, and she subconsciously replied, "What?"

"You said you would protect me, do you mean it?"

She looked up at him and smiled, "Of course it counts."

Qin Juan looked at her steadily, his eyes deep, "Even if I'm not He Jun, does it still count?"

She didn't take it to heart at all. How could he not be He Jun? Who would he be if he wasn't He Jun?

"As long as it's you, it counts."

The man's heart suddenly trembled, his delicate jaw tightened, and he said impulsively: "Mumu, actually I'm not..."

(End of this chapter)