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

Chapter 167 But I'm Still Hungry
Push it away and there will be no more secrets... No, there is one more thing, and that one will not be said even if I am afraid that I will be taken to hell in the end.

However, there is still something unsaid.

Afraid to open the door, not because she dislikes such a mother and makes herself despised and despised by others.

I don't want to push it away because it's like peeling off my wound again with my own hands.

She didn't want to try that kind of pain.

The palms were slightly cold, and when Mu Geunge turned the doorknob, she seemed to be able to hear the sound of the lock cylinder turning inside.

But before it was fully unscrewed, the back of the hand was suddenly wrapped in warmth.

His complexion is much darker than hers.

Mu Geunge's skin was already fair, and her hands were as tender as warm jade, extraordinarily delicate.

Huo Yichen stood behind her, with palms and backs folded, his delicate chin resting on the top of her hair, his voice was lazily and dull, "It's getting late, go down and eat noodles first."

The hand holding the doorknob suddenly loosened, and the body in his arms softened even more unconsciously.

The mother was inside, as long as the door was opened, there seemed to be nothing between them to hide except that matter.

It's just that maybe she still...needs time.

He didn't refuse the retreat he gave him.Mu Geunge leaned in his arms, and slowly dropped the hand holding the doorknob.

When the two went downstairs, their faces were almost healed.

Although she only ordered noodles, Mama Zhang also prepared some side dishes.

Mu Geunge was not very hungry.At first she ate something.

It was Huo Yichen who was hungry.

Huo Yichen didn't have the strange problems of some rich kids, and he wasn't too picky, but he couldn't be too casual either.

At least, he won't eat airplane meals.

After a month of non-stop work, the energy was exhausted, especially the lack of sleep at the end.

When he came back, he wanted to rush home to rest, but when he received an invitation, he had to change his plan halfway and go to the banquet first.

He didn't eat anything during the period, and when they met unexpectedly at the banquet later, he didn't have time to eat anything.

And then now...

So when he finished eating, Mu Geunge only ate less than a third of it.

Putting down the chopsticks, he got up and poured him a glass of water and put it in front of him. Seeing that she sat down and had no intention of continuing to eat noodles, Huo Yichen asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Mu Geunge nodded, "I ate at the hotel just now." There was more than enough noodles, but Mu Geunge didn't like wasting food.

Maybe it was influenced by Jin Yaoyao.

Jin Yaoyao lived in an orphanage since she was a child, and it was common for her to not have enough to eat when she was a child.So when I grow up, I cherish food very much.

Mu Geunge doesn't have many friends, only Jin Yaoyao.Friends for many years, isn't there a word for husband and wife?Mu Geunge thinks there should be friendliness...character!

Seeing that she couldn't eat and was trying to eat, Huo Yichen reached out his hand to stop the chopsticks she continued to stuff into her mouth, "Don't eat it. You'll have to bear it later."

"It's a waste." Mu Geunge said with a slight frown.

Sitting facing each other, you can see your own microcosm from the other person's eyes even with your heart.

Huo Yichen looked at her quietly, snatched her chopsticks for a moment, moved the noodle bowl over, and continued eating.

"Hey..." Mu Ge was so surprised that her glazed pupils shrank, and she swallowed what she wanted to say after seeing him eat it.

Huo Yichen is obsessed with cleanliness, although not to the point of perversion.But it is well known that you will never eat food that other people have eaten.

Even if they go out to socialize and sit at the same wine table, he only drinks and rarely eats with chopsticks.It is often settled by ordering another meal afterwards, or coming back to ask her to order a bowl of noodles.

This was the first time she saw him eat food that other people had eaten, and it was her own.

how to say?

It feels weird.

Surprised but moved.I can't help myself with palpitations.

She would guess that if he did this, she should be different from him.

Otherwise, who can make Huo Sanshao condescend to eat what he can't finish.

So in the end, there was nothing but joy in my heart.

Without saying a word, he watched him finish his bowl of noodles.

He was probably really hungry, and soon the noodle bowl was empty again.He picked up the unfinished glass of water and took a few more sips before putting down the glass.

Mu Geunge sat quietly opposite, admiring this pleasing picture.

How to say?
Others always feel a bit embarrassed when eating noodles. Sometimes the noodles are too long and can’t be swallowed whole. Therefore, when eating noodle soup, I often worry that the noodle will slip or splash when I bite off. I have to be careful while eating. .

Especially when eating fast, such "accidents" occur more frequently.

Often at that time, if you observe carefully, everyone will be a little embarrassed and can't hide it.

But he is different!

The noodles are ordinary noodles, but the people who eat the noodles are not ordinary people.

He ate a bowl of noodles quickly but calmly, showing his elegant posture, and the sight of the mess only made the onlookers pleasing and reluctant to look away.

Mu Geunge was the one who couldn't bear to look away.

So, when Huo Yichen finished drinking the water, he raised his eyes and met the dazed eyes of his little wife.

How to say?
It felt good to be peeked at by one's own little wife.

Mu Geunge didn't think she was peeking, she was looking at it openly.He is her own husband, and it is only natural for a wife to look at her husband.

Therefore, she didn't think there was anything to be shy about, and she simply saw it more straightforwardly when she was caught.

Mu Geunge purely appreciates it, but such a straightforward gaze is extremely dangerous to the person being watched, especially a man.

Huo Yichen didn't say much, but lowered his eyes and asked lightly, "Are you full?"

His question was a bit redundant, but Mu Geunge nodded anyway.

Huo Yichen waved at her, Mu Geunge slightly raised his eyebrows, not knowing what he was going to do, but he got up obediently and walked towards him.

As soon as he approached, Huo Yichen clasped her slender waist and lifted her up vigorously, and put her directly on his lap, rubbing his cheek against her cheek, and murmured deeply, "But I'm still hungry."

"..." How long has he been hungry, but Zhang Ma has enough for the two bowls, isn't it enough?
"Then my name is..."

All of Mu Geenge's words came to an abrupt end with Huo Yichen's sudden movement.

The night was bright and clean, and the continuous rain had washed the air a lot. The flowers, fruits and trees in the Furong Garden had been washed to a new look, and the green leaves reflected the moonlight, blurring and beautiful.

"It's been more than a month..." These words are lingering.

"..." In the past two years, the two of them did not have any marital behavior in one year, and the most in the last year, but it is not uncommon for them not to see each other for two or three months in between.

Therefore, in Mu Geunge's view, more than a month is really nothing.

Of course, she definitely wouldn't say that at this time, otherwise this man would have a lot of ways to clean himself up tonight.

(End of this chapter)