Chapter 330 Returning to China to Kill (7)

Christmas is over, and New Year's Day is coming soon.

As the end of the year approaches, everyone is too busy to see the end.

Not to mention Huo Yichen who is in charge of tens of thousands of employees of the emperor.

He has both official and personal affairs to attend to.

Although he said he would come back as soon as possible, what Mu Geenge imagined was whether he could come back on New Year's Day.

After all, New Year's Day is a big traditional festival, not to mention visiting grandpa in the old house, having a meal with him is a must.

If he doesn't have time, she also thought about picking out a gift by herself, and it's okay to accompany grandpa alone.But the old man is afraid that there will be regrets in his heart.

She even thought about how to make up for this regret.But he didn't want what he said to be so early this morning.

Waking up early in the morning, Mu Geunge woke up from hunger.

The night's rest had already restored her a lot of energy, but she woke up in the morning and was frightened.

The fright came from the execution behind him, but also from the arms around his waist.

It was really too surprising, coupled with the sequelae of a cold, I couldn't immediately notice who was behind me?

Outside the window, it was rare to see sunshine after a few days of cloudy rain.

The winter sun is not very warm, but it is always good to look at.

Surprise made her shrink back suddenly, and with this movement, she was able to see clearly who was behind her?

If it was frightened at first, then it was surprise after that.

The man has clear eyebrows and eyes, a dark nightgown is on his body, and his hair is a little messy. His usually indifferent and clear face is also a little lazy and peaceful at this moment.

Especially those sharp eyes that can see through everything, covered by long and dense eyelashes, are indescribably charming.

In this world, not only beauty seduces people, but also male sex.

Mu Ge's eyes were soft, but turned indifferent in an instant.

She hid her longing and joy in her heart, and at the same time suppressed the stagnation of turbidity in her heart.

She is used to not talking, it has nothing to do with emotion, but she just said it too many times but after it was useless, she stopped talking to others.

He was in a deep sleep, and the actions just now did not disturb him.

He didn't even wake up when he moved the arm that imprisoned him.

In the past, whenever she moved a little, he would wake up.So when she sleeps at night, she doesn't dare to turn it as freely as a person.

It seems that I am really tired, and I should be tired.

After Mu Zhenge cleaned and went downstairs, Mama Zhang was getting ready for breakfast, and just as she was about to go upstairs to call her, she saw her.

"Young Madam, how are you feeling today?" Zhang Ma stepped forward and saw that she looked better, but her lips were a little dry due to the high fever, so she planned to make some nourishing food today.

"I made shredded chicken porridge, drink some." While speaking, she had already served the porridge for her, "Shao Lian said that the medicine should be taken for a few days after the fever subsides, so as not to repeat it."

Mu Zhenge looked at the shredded chicken porridge in front of her, nodded, picked up a spoon to scoop it up but stopped suddenly, and said, "Mother Zhang, you still have some side dishes ready, serve a bowl of noodles, wait Hui Yichen will come down to eat."

Looking at the dining table, you can tell that Mama Zhang didn't prepare breakfast for him, or Mama Zhang didn't even know that this person came back yesterday.

as predicted--

When she heard that it was going to be prepared for Huo Yichen, Mama Zhang beamed with joy, "The third young master is back?"

Mu Geunge nodded, it seemed that the man came back early in the morning, and no one was alarmed.

Mama Zhang was also a little surprised.He continued to contact Assistant Hao after last night, but had to give up after being unable to get through several times.

It seems that the two were already on the plane at that time.

So good, so good.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ma even behaved a lot lighter, she said: "I'm going to prepare now."

"He's still sleeping, we'll do it later."

Mom Zhang: "Okay."

Huo Yichen woke up much earlier than expected.

Before Mu Ge had finished a bowl of porridge, he came down.

He was talking on the phone, and Mu Zhenge looked at him. He was mostly silent, and occasionally replied a few words, but from the furrowed eyebrows, it could be seen that he was not in a very good mood today.

Mu Geunge didn't speak, and when he raised his eyes to look over, he closed his eyes.

She drank the porridge in silence, even if she clearly felt the scorching gaze on her, she did not give half a response.

When he came back late last night, he fell into a deep sleep without taking a good look at her due to his exhaustion for many days.

The light brown V-neck sweater my wife is wearing today, with black pencil pants, her hair is braided on the side, and she doesn't apply makeup, it looks very clean.

He didn't like his wife's heavy makeup, which seemed to hide the real her.

That's good, so that you can see everything about her just by getting close.

The call ended as he approached the dining table.

Then she put it on her side, leaned on the back of her chair with one hand, bent slightly, and kissed her cheek lightly, and at the same time said, "Good morning."

"Good morning." Mu Geunge swallowed the food in his mouth, and responded in a non-enthusiastic way.

Huo Yichen didn't seem to notice her indifferent attitude, he pulled away the chair beside her and sat down, his eyes fell on the porridge bowl in front of her, and he glanced at her, "What are you going to do today?"

"Third Young Master, what do you want to eat?" Just as Zhang Ma came out to ask, Mu Geunge had to postpone her answer.

Seeing his wife drinking porridge in an orderly manner, he never looked away, as if the food tasted like a delicacy, "It's the same as my wife."

Watching his wife eat, he also wanted to taste the taste, isn't it particularly delicious?

Otherwise, her wife would stare at the porridge bowl so cautiously, as if she was afraid that others would snatch it away, but she would not even look at herself.

Fortunately, the porridge was so boiled, Mama Zhang responded, turned and went back to the kitchen.

"What is Jinge planning to do today?" Huo Yichen asked again at the right time, seeming to be obsessed with her answer.

The last spoonful of porridge disappeared at the bottom of the bowl. After Mu Geunge finished drinking, he put down the spoon and turned to look at him with peaceful eyes, peaceful expression, and even his words were very peaceful.

She said: "I plan to visit my mother. If I can, I would like to have lunch with her and chat with her in the afternoon."

As for the night... She knew she couldn't avoid it.

Husband and wife can quarrel after each other, but they can't stay home in front of each other.

She is Mrs. Huo, and she can't be willful when she still has the title of Mrs. Huo, so it is necessary to go home at night.

But she can always have a day to arrange it during the day.

Huo Yichen didn't speak. He stared at his wife's eyes. His eyes were as deep as ink. When the silence was gradually suppressed in his chest, he said slowly, "I'll take you there later."

He is still busy today, but he will finish these tasks before twelve o'clock in the morning. At noon, he had reserved time to have a meal with her, but it seemed that his little wife was not happy.

If you are not happy, you will not be happy!

She has anger in her heart, and she always wants to vent it, otherwise she will suffocate her body, so he just let it go.

Thinking this way, he didn't object.

"No need. I'll just drive myself." Mu Geunge got up while speaking, "It will be convenient to come back at night."

(End of this chapter)

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