love you like jewels

Chapter 101 So Comfortable
Mu Henian patted her head, and looked over her head to Mu Qianfeng.

The originally gentle eyes suddenly became extremely cold, as if they had changed in the blink of an eye.

It was the first time Mu Qianfeng saw someone who could use the technique of "turning faces" so skillfully, and he couldn't help being surprised. At the same time, he raised the importance of Wen Niannian in his mind.

Then under the dim light, Mu Henian noticed that Wen Niannian's expression was not quite right, he reached out and touched her forehead, it wasn't hot, so it shouldn't be a fever.

He withdrew his hand, but Wen Niannian was not happy.

She kept his hand, pressed it on her forehead, and smiled stupidly: "It's cold, so comfortable!"

Mu Henian lowered his head and sniffed her mouth, there was a faint smell of alcohol.

He immediately frowned: "Didn't I tell you not to drink?!"

Wen Niannian shrank her shoulders guiltily.

"How much did you drink?"

Wen Niannian raised a finger: "Just a small glass of champagne."

She paused, then bent her finger, pointed to Mu Qianfeng next to her, and said, "He made me drink it. If I don't drink it, he won't let me go. He's bad!"

Seeing that she was a little confused when she spoke, it was obvious that she had lost her mind.

Mu Henian helped her lift up the coat that had slid down to her elbows, making her feel tighter.

"Hot!" Wen Niannian struggled, trying to take off his coat.

"Don't move!" Mu Henian warned in a deep voice, she was so frightened that she stopped moving, and she pursed her mouth and dared not move again.

Mu Qianfeng, who had been neglected all this time, suddenly said, "I put something nice in that glass of champagne, she's not sober now, you can do whatever you want to her!"

Mu Henian's eyes suddenly turned cold. If he hadn't been afraid of scaring Wen Niannian, he would have shot Mu Qianfeng to death by now!
"You are courting death!"

Not only was Mu Qianfeng not afraid, but she showed an expression of watching the show: "A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold, are you sure you want to waste your precious time instead of loving your little wife, and stand here arguing with me?!"

Wen Niannian hugged Mu Henian's waist, rubbed his cheek against his chest, and murmured: "It's so comfortable..."

Mu Henian is a normal man.

He didn't care about continuing to repair Mu Qianfeng, so he directly hugged Wen Niannian and strode out of the back garden.

They went to the private room on the third floor.

In order to allow guests to rest better, each elegant room is equipped with a separate lounge with a bed inside.

The bed was not big, and it was even a bit cramped for Mu Henian, who was over 1.8 meters tall.

(End of this chapter)