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

Chapter 951
The interior lights are bright, and the crystal chandeliers on the top are shining brightly.

Mu Genge walked into the room, and looked at the calm man meaningfully with a pair of eyes, both angry and funny in his heart.

It really looks good.

If it wasn't for the maid's unconscious glance, she would have really believed it.

Mu Geunge passed him and went directly into the dressing room, and was about to enter the bathroom after getting sleepy.

Huo Yichen's outstretched hand was frozen in mid-air, looking at the little woman who was ignoring him directly, his brows were raised.

He didn't walk away either, instead of looking gloomy, he smiled happily.

Following her, he just took a shower, the bathroom was wet and slippery, he opened his mouth to say something, but there was a bang to greet him.

The bathroom door closed against the tip of his nose.

Raise your hand to twist it, and it is locked.

Huo Yichen touched his nose, stared in thought, his eyes darkened for a moment.

Mu Geunge came out of the shower, but she didn't see anyone in the bedroom, so she went to bed alone, and just as she lay down, the bedroom door was pushed open again.

He half propped up his body to look, and saw Huo Yichen coming over with a book.

Mu Geunge cast a meaningful glance at the man, said nothing, and lay down again.

As if the rejection just now had never happened, the man still had a gentle attitude.

Then he lay down next to her, turned off the headlight, but turned on the bedside lamp, and the bright light illuminated the small side.

Mu Geunge heard a man's low, hoarse and bewildering voice next to her ear.

He was studying, and Mu Geunge didn't pay much attention to it at first, but later, the corners of his mouth gradually tightened, his closed eyes moved, and he resisted not opening them.

But the people behind him are determined not to give up if she doesn't start.

The more I think about someone, the more interested I seem to be. In the end, it was Mu Zhenge who couldn't hold back, turned over beside him, and faced him directly.

Looking at someone's puffy cheeks, Huo Yichen shook in front of her before moving away the book in front of him.

The title of the book is too conspicuous - one hundred precautions for pregnant women during pregnancy.

Let her rest if you want her to rest, and let the maid be the scapegoat.

She found it strange that although she was not powerful enough to overwhelm others in the Banshan villa, the people here respected her very much.This kind of thing that I want to rest and then urge the master to rest has never happened.

Not even the holidays.

And still looking for a reason to slack off.

"The doctor said you need to rest." Huo Yichen emphasized, "And you have been tired all day today, and you didn't rest in the afternoon. It's already twelve o'clock."

Huo Yichen didn't mention what happened downstairs just now.

Mu Zhenge rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily, "Tell me to sleep as long as you tell me to sleep. You have to play tricks even on this."

It's not that Huo Yichen wants to play tricks on purpose, nor is it that he doesn't want to call.

In fact, the closer the expected date of delivery is, the worse someone's temper is getting worse day by day.

There is mild antenatal restlessness.

It's okay to face other people, but only in front of him will her emotions be very uncontrollable.

In the middle of the night, he naturally didn't want her to be too emotional.

Not to mention affecting sleep, it is not good for her and the child.

She can also see today that she is really happy.Even chatting with Jin Yaoyao was still full of joy, if he called her at that time, it's hard to guarantee that she wouldn't get angry.

Putting the book aside, Huo Yichen stretched out his hand and hugged her full, sighed and explained: "I'll go, are you so obedient?"

Mu Geunge remained silent, her lips pursed even tighter.

But thinking of his various accommodations and his own unreasonable troubles during this period of time.

Mu Geunge suddenly smiled, buried her head in his arms and rubbed against him.

"When I was studying, I read a book. It said that the more people are in front of the close people, the worse the temper will be. It's not deliberate, but instinctive."

At first I felt incomprehensible.

Shouldn't the closer people be the more understanding and tolerant?

Now that she experienced it personally, she understood the deep meaning of it.

Because I know that I am close to myself and that the other party will tolerate me infinitely, so I can vent my emotions without reservation.

For better or worse.

Fang Cai was not distortedly angry, it's just that this person has done something bad and still looks innocent, which is why he made such a small move.

Emotions come and go quickly.

Lying on the bed, with his warm embrace and familiar breath in front of him, sleepiness came even faster.

Slowly closing his eyes, the person also became dazed, and still did not forget the hard-spoken sophistry, "I have a good temper."

Huo Yichen hugged her, sighed softly, but there was a doting smile on the corner of his mouth, "Yes, yes, yes...you have the best temper."

Jin Yaoyao didn't go back to her room immediately, but went next door to check on Xia Shuixin.

Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, he quietly backed out.

Go back next door and go straight into the bathroom to freshen up.

Although it was midnight, there was no sleepiness.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he looked a little dazed.

His upright but lonely figure before leaving the airport is always in his mind.

She believed what Jin Ge said, someone would pick him up after they left, and he wouldn't be frozen.

But she also knew that although there were his friends here, there were no relatives.

On such a day, not just friends can completely fill life.

Her mind was out of control, especially when the car entered the corner at the end and she instinctively turned to take a look.

Jin Yaoyao actually felt that she couldn't bear it.

It was clear that this man was domineering to her in the imperial capital, never asked her opinion, listened to him in everything, and even threatened herself at every turn.

The evil deeds are simply too numerous to describe.

Thinking this way, Jin Yaoyao patted her face, suggesting to herself.

"Jin Yaoyao, it's okay, it's okay. This person is the reincarnation of a monster, so why care about these things."

"You still have important things to do tomorrow, go to bed, go to bed."

Throwing off the quilt, just as she was lying down, there was a sudden "buzzing" sound, Jin Yaoyao had to get up.

The source of the sound was her cell phone.

Unless it is outdoors, she habitually adjusts it to vibrate whenever she is indoors.

Looking at the caller ID, Jin Yaoyao hesitated a little, sliding her fingertips back and forth, but she didn't connect the call.

Until the automatic hang up over there, looking at the blacked-out screen, that hesitation suddenly turned into disappointment.

An indescribable loss.

Jin Yaoyao tightened her hand holding the phone, staring at it unblinkingly, as if she was expecting something.

Of course, as much as I looked forward to before, I was so disappointed.

Throwing the phone aside, Jin Yaoyao turned around and lay down on the bed, rubbing against her, but she couldn't calm down.

Tossing and turning, finally sat up unbearably, looking at the phone uncontrollably.

"Jin Yaoyao, Jin Yaoyao, that's all you have to do."

Secretly slandering herself, Jin Yaoyao hid under the quilt, covering herself completely.

He muttered to himself, but the more he tried to expel that person's figure from his mind, the clearer it became.

"Ah..." In the end, he let out a low growl of depression and anger, and the muffled voice echoed in the bed.

(End of this chapter)