Mu Junlin, who was sitting next to him and reading a book, was naturally the first to notice that his wife had woken up.

"Honey, wake up." He pulled Chu Zimo's body over, adjusted a comfortable position, and let her lean in his arms. Because he had no strength at all, he could only let Mu Junlin toss around and look at her with sharp eyes.

Looking at Mu Junlin, Mu Junlin ignored his woman's cannibalistic eyes and asked softly, "Are you hungry? Do you want to bring you something to eat?"

Chu Zimo leaned against Mu Junlin speechlessly. Well, she was responsible for what happened last night. It was all because she was worried that he would suffocate to death, so she gave him the detoxification. She obviously wanted to make this man suffer for himself, but

…

"I don't want to eat it," Chu Zimo said softly, and she didn't have the energy to be angry with him. She was purely asking for it.

Mu Junlin gently rubbed her waist and squeezed her arm, "It's okay if you don't want to eat. I'll eat later when I feel better. I've already told grandpa, don't worry."

Hearing Mu Junlin's words, Chu Zimo didn't even have the energy to roll his eyes. Why should he tell his grandfather? Are they afraid that others won't know what they did in the room?

Mu Junlin didn't think so much. It's normal for husband and wife to sit down. It's abnormal if you don't do it. "Okay, I'll make a bowl of porridge later. It's almost noon. After eating, you can go to bed directly."

Forget about taking a nap."

Chu Zimo looked at Mu Junlin sadly, "It's all your fault."

"Yes, it's all my fault. You're right, okay." Mu Junlin glanced at her lightly, as if I was a beast and you were just a victim.

Mu Junlin, who was still a little guilty, saw that his wife had no intention of realizing her mistake at all, so he couldn't help but said, Chu Zimo's tears suddenly fell down, "You are cruel to me."

"I didn't!" Looking at Chu Zimo's red eyes, Mu Junlin helplessly hugged Chu Zimo into his arms and gently comforted him, "Okay, why are you crying? It's all my fault, stop crying.

, I’ll be gentler from now on, okay?”

"You told me to be gentle last night, but I still feel pain!" Chu Zimo looked like he was accusing him. Although his lower body felt cool when he woke up in the morning, Chu Zimo knew that even if he thought about it with his toes,

After she fell asleep yesterday, the bed was so messy and messy, and how embarrassed she was.

What she regrets the most is that she didn't take a photo of Mu Junlin becoming a chameleon! It was only this one chance that she...

Seeing the anger on Chu Zimo's face, Mu Junlin couldn't help but raise his lips. He absolutely wanted to steal the chicken without credit, but Chu Zimo was really angry at a certain man who showed her in various ways yesterday.

Such a shameful posture, just thinking about it makes me want to cut Mu Junlin into pieces.

Today it was Chu Zimo who was gnashing his teeth, watching Chu Zimo's face change, "You have a rest first, I'll get you some porridge."

After saying that, Zao Chu Zimo put a soft pillow behind him, and then pulled away. Looking at Mu Junlin's handsome back, Chu Zimo glared fiercely, as if he was about to make a hole in his back.

Chu Zimo's cute appearance was caught in Mu Junlin's eyes. Don't forget, there was a big floor-to-ceiling mirror opposite. Chu Zimo was so angry that he didn't even think about it.

However, Mu Junlin found it funny. This woman was still like a child no matter what.

Mu Junlin went downstairs and had already warmed Chu Zimo's porridge in the pot. Now he went down to get it and woke up. Downstairs, Chu Baobao and Mr. Chu replaced the original TV in the Chu family with a larger screen, and then the old man

The younger one was playing a real person game and was having a great time.

Mr. Chu's legs and feet were quite flexible. Mrs. Mu was sitting on the sofa next to her, watching the old and the young play, and occasionally saying, "Hey, Mr. Chu, you are so stupid!"

It's just, "Oh, baby, you're awesome!"

Anyway, the old lady was also very energetic. Seeing this scene, Mu Junlin's eyes also filled with a warm smile. As soon as Baby Chu saw Mu Junlin coming downstairs, he stopped and said, "Daddy, is Mommy awake?"

"Wake up, Mommy is hungry, Daddy brings her porridge to drink." He touched his son's wet hair and frowned, "Let's take a break and play again, I'm already sweating."

"It's okay, the child is still healthy when he sweats, and he doesn't go out." Mr. Chu waved his hand, "Boys can't be pampered!"

"Boys are children too!" Old Mrs. Mu glared and pulled Baby Chu to sit next to her, "Baby, come here, Grandma Zeng will wipe your sweat."

Eyes widened, "Thank you, Grandma Zeng."

"What a good boy." An old lady simply ignored her grandson, thinking only of her great-grandson.

Seeing the harmonious scene, Mu Junlin returned to the room after bringing a bowl of porridge and a stack of side dishes from the kitchen.

As soon as Chu Zimo heard Mu Junlin's footsteps, she deliberately lay down very weak, as if she needed someone to take care of her. In fact, the soreness on her body was much better after Mu Junlin's skillful massage, at least

There is nothing soft and boneless about it.

Mu Junlin carefully picked up the porridge, mixed the side dishes in, and was about to feed her. Chu Zimo was already very hungry. Seeing that Mu Junlin didn't feed her with a spoon in a hurry, he became angry, "

You're going to starve to death!"

Blinking innocently, "Isn't this what I want to feed you? You can raise your arms."

"Look down on me!" Chu Zimo completely forgot about the guilt of trying to pretend to be weak and steal Mu Junlin. Now when he saw the delicious food in front of him, he forgot everything and his stomach growled fiercely.

I have to say that the porridge cooked by Mu Junlin is really delicious. Chu Zimo's favorite is the porridge made by Mu Junlin. He is used to eating breakfast made by him every morning, and sometimes he can't get used to the days when he is not around.

"Give it to me, I'll eat it myself." He took the spoon from Mu Junlin's hand and ate it one bite at a time. Mu Junlin looked at a certain woman who didn't care about her image and couldn't help but laugh. But after thinking about it, she exercised so much yesterday.

It's so big, plus I didn't eat breakfast, it's strange that I'm not hungry.

Chu Zimo handed the clean bowl to Mu Junlin, "I'm still hungry." He pouted and looked at Mu Junlin pitifully, and all the anger and resentment he felt at the beginning went into the delicious porridge.

Stomach, digested.

Pulling the corner of Mu Junlin's clothes, Chu Zimo was particularly sympathetic. Mu Junlin coughed lightly and said, "We have lunch later. Let's drink some porridge first, and then eat later."

After drinking a bowl of porridge, my originally empty stomach was 50% full, and I was no longer so hungry. "Okay, by the way, where is my son?"

Chu Zimo thought of Baby Chu, "What are you doing now?" For Baby Chu, Chu Zimo really wanted to give him the best, just like the old lady Mu, why is the child so sensible?

Don't hurt him, but you won't spoil him.

Sometimes, men's ideas are different from women. In the hearts of the old chief and Mu Junlin, they feel that boys should suffer a little bit. They behave like girls all day long, which is extremely weak.

Of course, their Chu baby will not be much weaker even if he is pampered all day long. After all, his own strength is there, and this is a factor that can never be changed.

"I'm playing with two old people, don't worry." Mu Junlin pressed down Chu Zimo's body and signaled her not to get excited. Chu Zimo almost forgot that this was in the Chu family, and his son would definitely be fine.

.

However, thinking of Rong Xi, Wen Tianyun, and Ye Zhirou, Chu Zimo felt chills. If she didn't remove these threats, she would really be unsettled. When Chu Zimo was thinking about removing the threats, Mu Junlin had already

Be prepared.

On the other side, Xiao Chen and Feng Yue acted quickly, and the news that came out in the morning caused heated discussions on the Internet.

The set of children's clothing designed by Ye Zhirou using Chu Zimo's design draft, named "Angel", caused a buying craze online, and the designer leaf's name also became somewhat famous, especially in children's clothing design.

Therefore, in front of the public, she has a pure and cheerful personality, and everyone subconsciously thinks that the person who can design this set of "angels" must be a very caring and clear person.

Now, this kind of photo has actually been released, especially when the male protagonist is still the "famous" rich man. Now, the image of leaf has definitely plummeted, especially when people think that this is an angel sister, and suddenly there is a person with whom

On the other hand, even just kissing and hugging is unacceptable.

According to what Chu Zimo said, Xiao Chen had all the fresh newspapers and the stack of photos sent to the rich man's wife, and then they just sat back and waited for things to happen. Of course, they also couriered Ye Zhirou's address.

The rich man's wife was Ms. Zhou. Ms. Zhou was having breakfast in the living room that day. Then the servant looked into the mailbox outside the door as usual. Unexpectedly, there was a small brown paper bag stuffed inside the empty mailbox.

Author, 'Mrs. Li's Kiss'.

When the servant took a look, he felt that the things inside were unusual, so he hurriedly brought them into the living room and said, "Madam, Madam, there is an important letter."

"What are you doing in such a hurry?" Ms. Zhou said with her bright red lips, lightly opened. "Ms. Zhou actually looks very decent, but her makeup is too bright, giving her the feeling of a nouveau riche. There's nothing wrong with that."

temperament.

Her eyes were raised and she was a bit mean. In fact, she had always hated those mistresses, so when she opened the envelope and saw the new article circled in big red letters, Zhou almost pinched the newspaper.

It turns into powder, which shows how angry he is.

Sure enough, there are so many bitches in this world. No matter how hard she hits, she always wants to pounce on her. It's really disgusting.

But speaking of this, Mrs. Zhou is not a foolhardy person. If she was really just a shrew, she would have been banished long ago. How can she be a good mistress now?

-----Here is the dividing line------
Chapter completed!