My Girl and Tenderness

549. My wife and mother-in-law are both so scary

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Cold sweat kept flowing down his back, as if the world had become strange in an instant, Mulan with a smiling face, and his mother-in-law with a scary look in her eyes but overly friendly behavior.

Everything seemed so weird.

"What's wrong, husband?"

They themselves were the only ones who didn't think this scene was scary. Mulan still smiled so sweetly, as sweet as an innocent school girl from nowhere. She tilted her head towards him and would listen to him in everything.

This is completely wrong!

Mulan, your character is not like this, right? This is Xiao Qian's script, don't mess with it!

"Yes, it's you. What's wrong with you, Mulan? Don't scare me. I'm actually very timid. I don't even dare to go to the toilet by myself at night in the countryside."

His speech was somewhat incoherent. He probably didn't even know what he was saying. It was embarrassing and useless. He shouldn't have behaved like that in front of his mother-in-law. It left a bad impression.

But now I can't calm down at all.

"Me? What's wrong with me?"

Mulan blinked her sharp eyes, which unexpectedly took on a lovely color, which showed how hard she tried. However, in Qin Kong's opinion, this effort was completely in the wrong direction.

She tapped her chin with her fingertips, and then suddenly seemed to remember something, and said with a smile -

"Ah, I see. It must be too hot to drink. Then I'll blow on it again. Huh, huh... Let me try it first... Well, it's not hot at all. Come on, drink it."

Dalang, take the medicine...

Seeing his wife's unusual gentleness, the husband felt a chill run down his spine and heard auditory hallucinations. He thought that if he took this bite, he might die.

"I, I didn't bully you today... But, maybe I bullied you a little, but not to the extent..."

It’s really not that serious. I don’t want to die yet.

Qin Kong wanted to escape, but when he turned his head to the other side, he saw a sharper gaze. When he turned his head, his mother-in-law's voice was cold and sharp.

"Is that so? Xiaokong is afraid of the heat, so I'll blow it for you..."

Aunt Mu, stop it!

In the dilemma between mother and daughter, Qin Kong had no way to hide, and could only watch them approach little by little while desperately leaning back, and finally...

Bang!

Finally, the chair and the person fell from behind and rolled several times on the floor.

"Husband!" "Xiaokong!"

Their eyes widened, and they quickly stood up, knelt lightly on the floor, and frantically tried to help him up.

"Are you OK?"

"Let auntie check if you fell anywhere."

The terrifying double tenderness was about to entangle him again, and Qin Kong screamed -

"I, I, I need to go to the bathroom!"

"Hey?"

The mother and daughter of the Mu family were dumbfounded. Seeing him running away in panic, they kept kneeling and looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Um...Mom, is this really okay?"

Why do I feel like my husband is a little scared? It’s as if I saw a dog running away with its tail between its legs, looking so miserable.

After all, husband and wife are familiar with each other, and Mulan can certainly feel her husband's emotions. However, she is now moved by her mother's painstaking efforts and does not want to overturn her mother's approach.

Just a small reminder.

However, Aunt Mu did not seem to feel anything was wrong. Instead, she thought of something else. She held her chin and looked very serious as if she was considering some important policy.

"Well, Mulan, you are very thoughtful. Bring a towel to Xiaokong to see if he needs anything in the bathroom."

"Whoo."

Mulan responded in a somewhat funny way, even though he knew very well that such behavior would only backfire and make him panic and at a loss.

But as long as mom is happy, so what?

Rather, it was a new thing to see him being scared to death. He was a bad boy at home, and it was hard for his mother to discipline him. Now that he was out in the world, he was afraid of his mother-in-law, right?

You deserve it.

Mulan gave him the same evil smile, and it was obvious that she was enjoying it.

……

Tatata!

Qin Kong hurriedly ran to the bathroom, his eyes wide open, breathing heavily, leaning against the wall and wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Didn't you catch up?"

He looked back nervously. There was no one in the spacious corridor. The nanny had asked Aunt Mu to take a day off, otherwise someone would have been cleaning.

"call!"

He let out a long sigh, holding his pounding heart, and felt that even facing a monster like Yetu would not be as terrifying as he was now.

"What exactly is going on……"

It's so scary. I never thought that I would see Mulan like this one day. Her diamond-hard mouth would only say a few nice words when it was softened by him.

I haven't done anything today and I'm so soft and cute. Is the zombie outbreak finally about to begin? Mulan must have been infected with the virus.

Now how to do?

He took out his cell phone and whenever he didn't know what to do, he would think of asking Aunt Hong for help.

That perfect wife will always find a way!

"Old man!"

"I go!"

A sweet voice suddenly rang out beside him, and he felt a chill. He couldn't hold the phone steady, and the great sword master almost dropped his phone on the ground.

"Hey?"

Mulan was agile, and with her beautiful feet, she gently lifted the phone and stopped it steadily, smiling and saying to him -

"Why are you so careless? But it's okay. I'm here. Here."

"Forehead……"

Qin Kong leaned against the wall and saw Mulan slowly lift up her long white legs. Her beautiful skin was slightly glowing and so flexible that she was able to lift them up and put the phone in front of him.

Looking at her figure, it was already very exaggerated before. She could kick people with her legs raised high. Now after practicing, she has a better control over her body and every part of her body is very flexible.

He is very clear.

"Thank you, thank you..."

Qin Kong swallowed his saliva and carefully took back the phone, watching Mulan's legs and feet almost pressing him against the wall, revealing all kinds of flaws in front of him.

If she dared to do this normally, I would grab her ankles in a minute to let her know who is older and who is younger.

I really don’t dare now.

Qin Kong was already sweating profusely because of looking at that overly sweet smile.

"Um...wife? You, you look a little weird today."

"What's weird about that? Hmm? Do you have any instructions? You can tell me whatever it is. As long as it's my husband's request, I will obey."

“That’s the weirdest thing!!”

Normally, she won't listen to anything he says and will always refute or be sarcastic about everything. She won't behave herself until she is broken by his teachings.

She is so obedient now, who knows how broken she is inside?

But why?

What did you do wrong?

It's just a meal, right?

"You, you don't like eating chicken hotpot? Then I can change it for you. Don't scare me, my wife..."

Qin Kong was pinned against the wall by the long legs and dared not move at all.

550. Not a wife, but a mother

"How could that be? No matter what my husband cooks, I love it. How could I be dissatisfied? If I complain about such a good husband, I will be punished by God."

"???" Qin Kong almost choked to death at Mulan's words. His face turned red from holding it in. It took him a long time to recover from this disgusting tone. He gritted his teeth and said -

"Can you be a little more normal?"

If I can't, I'll kill myself on the spot!

Qin Kong couldn't hold it in any longer and felt that he had been pushed into a dead end by his resentful wife.

"my mother?"

Mulan was still pretending to be stupid, and said sadly:

"Hubby, are you looking down on your mother-in-law? I'm sorry, my mom is just like that. After all, she is the mother who gave birth to me and raised me. Please don't look down on her, okay?"

"When did I say that I dislike my mother-in-law? Don't talk nonsense. I...Pfft——"

He almost vomited blood, feeling that he would die here sooner or later. He would rather fight with others until he was exhausted than get involved in such a confusing and horrific incident.

Mulan watched him get angry, her sharp eyes slightly lowered, and her palm gently stroked his chest, as if to comfort him, but it only served to fan the flames -

"What's wrong? What's wrong? My dear husband, don't be angry. Mulan will help you no matter what. Come, here is a towel. Wipe your sweat."

"No, I need to go to the bathroom now!"

Really, I can't afford to offend, but I can't afford to hide, right? Qin Kong walked into the bathroom angrily.

"..." He turned around silently, and saw a pair of sharp eyes following him like a shadow. He almost fainted again, and said -

"What are you going to do again!?"

"Serve your husband."

"You serve me... I said I need to go to the bathroom! I just need a toilet now!"

"What...if it's my husband's request..."

"No meat! Get out!"

"ah!"

After throwing his idiot wife out, he quickly locked the door and breathed a long sigh of relief, like a survivor who had finally locked the zombies out and had a chance to breathe.

"What on earth is going on... woo."

He almost cried. The sunny and cheerful boy looked helpless like a helpless harem boy.

Listening to the noise outside the door, it seemed that Mulan had not gone far. I could even hear the sound of elegant high heels and the faint voice of Aunt Mu.

"What's wrong? Is Xiaokong okay? Mulan, why are you here?"

"He said he doesn't want me to serve him, what should I do, Mom?"

"You are clumsy, let me do it."

“……”It’s useless no matter who comes!

How can I help him to go to the toilet? He has his own hands, so he can help himself.

"It's no good, it's no good, it's no good... Red Wife, please save me!"

He flipped over Aunt Hong's phone number with sweat all over his face.

Now he was desperate to hear that reassuring voice.

……

Aunt Hong took good care of the family at home, helped the children with their homework, served their mother, and taught her older sisters some secrets of life so that they would be mentally prepared for the future.

No matter who you are dealing with or what you are doing, you are always so considerate.