Flash Marriage: Her Tycoon Husband

Su Ziyue gritted her teeth in pain, as expected, there was a price to pay for lying.

She knew that Qin Muchen was blaming herself, but at that moment, she was clearly going to block Lu Shichu herself, and Qin Muchen didn't mean it, so he didn't want Qin Muchen to see it.

The pain, as Qin Muchen pulled his fingers away, quickly disappeared.

Seeing that Qin Muchen's fingers had been removed, Su Ziyue quickly pulled the quilt over her body.

Then, he watched Qin Muchen vigilantly.

Qin Muchen didn't pay attention to her actions, and pondered for a while before speaking.

His voice was a bit astringent, and he asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

"It's fine if you don't move there..." Su Ziyue murmured.

Qin Mushen lowered his eyelids to hide the emotions in his dark eyes, turned around and took the plaster that had been put aside before, and stood still beside the bed.

Su Ziyue covered herself a bit tightly, only her head was exposed, and a pair of watery eyes were staring at him.

Qin Muchen raised one hand slightly, and then retracted it.

He raised his eyelids, and looked at Su Ziyue calmly: "Pull the quilt away a little, and I'll apply the medicine for you."

"No... I can do it myself."

Su Ziyue originally wanted to say "no need", but she was indeed in some pain, and she said that if she didn't apply the medicine, Qin Muchen probably wouldn't give up.

"I'll help you." Qin Muchen's tone was tinged with stubbornness, and his expression was unusually serious.

Su Ziyue had no way to say the words of refusal, bit her lip, and gently lowered the quilt to the position where the bruised part was just exposed, then turned her head away, not looking at him anymore .

Qin Mushen sat down beside the bed, his eyes fell on her exposed skin, his throat tightened slightly, and when his eyes touched her bruised skin again, he frowned, and all the distracting thoughts in his heart disappeared.

Su Ziyue felt the coolness on the skin, and the feeling of Qin Muchen's slightly rough fingertips rubbing against the skin, so she couldn't help turning her head to look at Qin Muchen.

He lowered his brows and eyes, with his usual focused expression on his face.

After Su Ziyue looked at him for a few seconds, Qin Muchen suddenly raised his eyelids, looked accurately into her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Stop looking at me again."

Su Ziyue opened her eyes to see what's wrong?

Then she felt the strength of his fingers a little stronger, and her whole body tensed up.

Su Ziyue suddenly realized something, and simply closed her eyes.

However, after closing the eyes, the senses are more sensitive.

The pressure exerted by Qin Muchen's fingers was very light, which made her feel a slight pain, mixed with a hint of itching, and a layer of small goose bumps appeared on her skin.

Her heartbeat also involuntarily increased.

Finally, Qin Muchen's fingers left after a slight pause.

Su Ziyue breathed a sigh of relief, and when she was about to open her eyes, she felt heat blowing towards her face, she opened her eyes quickly, and it was Qin Muchen's handsome face that appeared in front of her eyes.

With his eyes slightly closed, he kissed her lips, so tender and tender that Su Ziyue couldn't bear to push him away.

He kissed deeper and deeper, with one hand propped on the bed so that he would not be pressed against Su Ziyue's body, the other hand reached under the back of her head, and clasped it tightly.

When Su Ziyue reached out to embrace Qin Muchen, Qin Muchen suddenly raised his body slightly and left her lips.

Panting slightly, he looked at Su Ziyue with a bewildered and puzzled expression, couldn't help pecking her lips again, and said in a low voice, "Your dress today is very beautiful."

His inexplicable words made Su Ziyue look puzzled.

After Qin Muchen finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to kiss, saying vaguely: "Many men are looking at you."

There was also a trace of imperceptible dissatisfaction in his tone.

"You...well..." Su Ziyue opened her mouth in surprise, and was about to ask what was on her mind when Qin Muchen kissed her lips again.

Su Ziyue thought in a daze, every time Qin Muchen went out, there were many women looking at him, so could she not let him go out?

The relationship between the two of them during this time has been tepid, and they haven't had much intimacy.

Qin Mushen's kiss went off, not to mention the location and time were just right, the next thing happened naturally.

...

In the early morning of the next day, Qin Muchen, who was still asleep, felt something crawling under his chin, feeling a little itchy, and woke up.

As a result, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Qin Zixi lying beside the bed, stroking his chin with his little hand.

Seeing Qin Mushen woke up, Qin Zixi's dark eyes froze for a moment, and he quickly withdrew his hand, and murmured, "Father."

Qin Muchen remembered that Qin Zixi slept in the children's room opposite last night, so he pinched his face and asked him, "How did you get here?"

Qin Zixi looked confused: "He came here."

For his childish answer, Qin Muchen nodded and did not ask any further questions.

It seemed that his and Su Ziyue's concern was superfluous. Qin Zixi had a strong adaptability. For the first time, he slept in a room alone, and when he woke up the next morning, he didn't cry or make a fuss, and he could still come to them.

While Qin Mu was pondering, Qin Zixi reached out his hand to Qin Muchen's chin again, touched it twice, blinked his eyes and said curiously: "Dad, it's thorny..."

"This is a beard." Qin Mu explained calmly.

After sleeping all night, there will be new stubble on the chin. Qin Zixi's hands are very tender, and it will feel prickly when touched.

"Beard." Qin Mushen nodded and repeated.

He is still learning how to speak, and when he hears what others say seriously, he will subconsciously repeat it.

"Keep your voice down, mom is still sleeping, let's not disturb her, you go back to the room first, dad will come over and brush your teeth for you later." Qin Mushen talked to Qin Zixi in a low voice and slowly.

After Qin Zixi listened, it took a few seconds before he nodded.

However, there was still a trace of bewilderment on his face, obviously he hadn't completely absorbed what Qin Muchen said.

Qin Muchen didn't explain any more: "Okay, let's go back quickly."

"Well, I'll go back..." He muttered in a low voice, turned around and ran away with short legs.

Qin Muchen could still hear his little feet stepping on the ground, making a small, unsteady muffled sound.

He glanced sideways at Su Ziyue who was sleeping soundly in his arms, kissed her lightly on the forehead, then carefully pulled away his arms, got up and got out of bed lightly.

He knew that Su Ziyue was exhausted last night, he didn't even take a shower in the bathroom in the room, he put on his clothes and hurried to Qin Zixi's room.