My Third Gentleman

Chapter 1110 has a temper? (1)

Mu Jinchen took a sip of tea, then put it down gently, looking at the back of the assistant who had followed him for eight years, his thin lips raised.

The little woman is right, good communication can really make the relationship further.

Mu Jinchen finished his last sip of tea and got up to go back to the room to sleep.

Who knew that as soon as he opened the door, he saw the little woman sitting on the side of the bed, her smooth hair pouring down like a black waterfall, her moonlike eyes staring out the window blankly, seeming to stare at that corner. The new moon also seemed to be looking at the lights of thousands of houses in the distance, not knowing what was thinking.

She turned her head when she heard the door pushing, and blinked at the man at the door.

There was a flash of joy in Rushui's eyes, but he quickly grabbed it, curled his lips, and lay down again, pulling the quilt to cover himself.

A look of doubt flashed through Mu Jinchen's faint eyes, and he approached the side of the bed and probed her forehead.

Wushuang glared at him angrily, patted his hand, and turned to face the other side.

"What's wrong?"

The man raised his handsome eyebrows and spoke softly. Wushuang is making a temper? What a rare thing Wushuang has a temper.

Wushuang still ignored him.

The man walked back to the other side of the bed, took the little woman and the quilt in his arms, and kissed her on the cheek, "Baby, what's upsetting? Huh?"

Without hands and feet tightly held by him, he couldn't move, so he could only stare at him with his eyes.

Mu Jinchen was indeed inexplicable, but after he walked away for a while, the little woman woke up with a temper tantrum.

"But where is it?"

The first time I saw Wushuang like this, Mu Jinchen was a little nervous, thinking that she was not feeling well, but that action was clearly annoying him.

The man's tone was very soft and light, and Wushuang seemed to realize that she was a bit unreasonable and might be affected by hormonal changes. She really wanted to lose her temper, and she didn't know what was wrong.

"I'm uncomfortable, you let go."

When Mu Jinchen heard that he was a little anxious, he quickly let go, took off the sheets, hugged her in his arms, reached out and touched her forehead, touched his forehead again, feeling nothing, and asked softly, " what happened?"

Wushuang leaned in his arms and shook her head. She didn't like who she is now. She seemed a little hypocritical and clingy. She checked on the Internet and said that pregnant women are somewhat emotional under the influence of hormones.

"I don’t know what’s wrong with me, but I’m suddenly upset. It is said on the Internet that pregnant women will have some inexplicable emotions under the influence of hormones. Mu Jinchen, do you think I will have any prenatal depression? You are not around, I just woke up just now, and then I didn’t see you and didn’t know where you were. I really wanted to lose my temper."

Wushuang is actually a person with good emotional intelligence. She stabilized, and knew where the problem was, so she told Mu Jinchen directly.

Mu Jinchen sighed in relief when he heard the words. Just wanting to lose his temper is not a big problem.

"Don't talk nonsense about prenatal depression. It's my fault. You shouldn't walk away while you are asleep. Not next time."

In fact, he knew that Wushuang couldn't sleep well when he wasn't by his side. He thought that she was asleep and walked away, but he didn't want to.

Wushuang shook his head again, his soft voice felt dull, "Mu Jinchen, I love sticking to you so much now, what should I do if you get tired of it one day? I find that I can't live without you. Up."

(End of this chapter)