First Marriage Pet: Black-bellied Baby Almighty Wife

Chapter 35 Am I Not a Man?
She hasn't cried for a long time. Since she was a child, her grandfather told herself to be strong, and she is the eldest sister, so she is used to being strong, but now, she cried unconsciously for a long time in Jin Mohan's arms.

It wasn't until Jin Yan's voice calling for her father came from outside the door that she came back to her senses, wiped away her tears, and wanted to get up.

But Jin Mohan didn't let go, his slender fingers clasped the back of Mu Xia's head, making her head rest tightly on his shoulders.

Mu Xia was ashamed and annoyed, she stretched out her hand to push Jin Mohan back: "Mr. Jin, I'm fine."

Jin Mohan looked at her red eyes from crying, and the black eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Dad, get up, you promised to send me to kindergarten today, don't go back on your word!"

"Dad, I want to take the Nezha doll I bought yesterday to the kindergarten, is that okay?

"Father, I'll count to three, if you don't get up again, I'm going to attack you!"

Jin Yan's voice became louder and louder, with a little excitement in his eagerness.

He not only watched the movie in the cinema yesterday, but also watched it with Xia Xia and his father. When he arrived at the kindergarten, he must show off to Wang Xiaochuan and the others.

Mu Xia panicked: "Jin Yan is coming in, let me go!"

Jin Mohan didn't move.

"Jin Mohan?"

Along with the sound of the door lock being turned, Mu Xia roared angrily.

She couldn't imagine what it would be like for Jin Yan to see herself in Jin Mohan's arms as soon as she entered the door, and how she should explain it...

"Xia Xia, why are you in my father's room?"

Jin Yan blinked, making sure that he read it correctly, and hurriedly ran to Mu Xia's side excitedly, and circled her several times.

"I..." Mu Xia stood by the bed, straightened her clothes hastily, and replied, "I just came here, just here."

Jin Yan was wearing a vest at this time, her hair was messy, and there was eye mucus in her eyes. At a glance, she knew that she had just woken up, so she definitely wouldn't doubt her words, and she...

He glared at Jin Mohan, but saw him standing a step away with a blank expression, as if he hadn't done anything just now, Mu Xia was so angry that his whole body was smoking.

Sure enough, Jin Yan had no doubts, a pair of bright eyes shone with pure luster: "Oh, I see, you are here to see a doctor for Dad, aren't you?"

Mu Xia felt very guilty for lying to her child, but she couldn't tell the truth. After all, being drunk was not a good thing, and she shared a room with Jin Mohan for one night. If she couldn't explain clearly, it would be even more difficult.

I had no choice but to admit bravely: "Yes, I am here to treat Mr. Jin! Look at the wound on his forehead, I am treating him."

With that said, Mu Xia reached out and touched Jin Mohan's forehead, and asked, "Does it hurt here?"

Jin Mohan nodded indifferently.

Seeing Jin Mohan's cooperation, Mu Xia breathed a sigh of relief, but frowned again in an instant.

"However, the wound is quite deep, and the congestion has not dissipated. If it is not handled properly, it is likely to leave scars."

She just glanced at it just now and didn't feel anything wrong, but now she touched it and found that the bag was quite big.

Jin Mohan's expression was indifferent from the beginning to the end, as if he was not the one who was injured, but Jin Yan was different.

With a slightly nervous expression, he grabbed Mu Xia's arm and asked, "Xia Xia, is it really that serious? But I really just threw it lightly last night."

Mu Xia was stunned: "You hit me?"

God, it turned out that it wasn't Lao Tzu's violence, but the boy's violence. No wonder Jin Mohan said before that Jin Yan inherited it from his mother.

Jin Yan showed an expression that was about to cry, and went to hug Jin Mohan's leg: "Dad, I didn't do it on purpose, don't blame me!"

Jin Mohan glanced at Jin Yan, feeling something was wrong.

Sure enough, knowing the son is more like the father, the next second, Jin Yan shouted: "But didn't you say before that there is no man who does not get beaten and does not leave scars. How good it is now. Congratulations, you are already a man!"

Why does this sound like Jin Mohan was not a man before?
Looking at Jin Mohan with eyes like eating melons, Jin Mohan's face darkened, and he threw Jin Yan out of the door: "Go get dressed!"

When Jin Yan heard this, he immediately covered his little butt in embarrassment.

How shameful, why did Dad remind him now that he was only wearing a vest and panties!

After glaring at Jin Mohan, Jin Yan turned around and ran away angrily.

Mu Xia didn't know why Jin Yan was being shy, but seeing Jin Mohan's pretty face turned blue with Jin Yan's anger, she felt funny.

He laughed unconsciously, but was pressed back by the man's chest that suddenly approached.

Jin Mohan looked down at Mu Xia, with a pair of evil eyes shining brightly: "Very happy?"

"No, no!" Mu Xia suppressed a smile, "Absolutely not! But don't worry, I have ointment, and it will never leave you with scars."

"So, before you told Jin Yan that I have kidney yin deficiency, you also suspected that I was not manly enough?"

Jin Mohan almost gritted his teeth and said this, but Mu Xia was embarrassed.

Yesterday, when she mentioned Jin Mohan's physical problems, she was just afraid that Jin Yan would keep holding on to the dark circles under his eyes, but she never thought that Jin Yan would tell Jin Mohan about it.

Just ask, which man would be happy knowing that he has kidney yin deficiency, especially a domineering president like Jin Mohan.

However, people in the world have misconceptions about kidney yin deficiency. In fact, it doesn't mean that as long as it is deficient, you can't be a man. Of course, this problem cannot be ruled out. She didn't give Jin Mohan a pulse. She really doesn't know how deficient his body is. And whether it really affected him to become a man!

However, Mu Xia wisely chose to deny it: "Mr. Jin, I never thought about it that way! How can a man like you say you are not a man? You are the most manly man in Jiangcheng."

There is absolutely nothing wrong with saying good things.

Jin Mohan looked at Mu Xia's flattering expression, and the gloom was swept away, and a slight arc was evoked in an instant: "This is the first time I've seen someone flatter me so directly."

He reached out and rubbed Mu Xia's long hair randomly, and said, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, so should you continue to cry for a while now, or go down to eat?"

After such a fuss, Mu Xia couldn't help but cry, and quickly waved her hands: "No need, that, I disturbed you all night, you worked hard, it's getting late, I'll go home first!"

Mu Xia turned to leave, but was held back by Jin Mohan.

"Go wash up first, and I'll see you off after dinner."

As he said that, he walked towards the door with long legs, leaving no time for Mu Xia to refuse.

Mu Xia sighed, Jin Mohan was so domineering, she really couldn't refuse.

Going into the bathroom, Mu Xia found that Jin Mohan had prepared all kinds of toiletries for herself, even medicine for her forehead burn and gauze for covering.

Mu Xia couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips. It was really hard for her to imagine the expression of the indifferent and rigid Jin Mohan when he prepared these things. Perhaps it is not impossible that his indifferent complexion hides a soft heart.

(End of this chapter)