Chapter 117

I don't know if Bai Jingshu and Gu Hanyan said something, but her attitude is far from before.

Unexpectedly, she no longer intentionally showed in front of Su Ziyue that she had any close relationship with Qin Muchen, instead her tone seemed to really envy her.

Once Gu Hanyan's attitude changed, Su Ziyue couldn't treat her unreasonably like before, because it would make her look stingy.

"It's pretty nice to have a husband who can cook." Su Ziyue looked at Gu Hanyan with a smile, and her tone was a little tentative.

She didn't believe that a person's attitude would change so quickly, she must be pretending.

Gu Hanyan's eyes flashed, but the expression on his face remained unchanged: "It makes me want to find a husband who can cook in the future."

"Then look for it early. Ms. Gu is twenty-six years old this year. From a medical point of view, a woman is between the ages of twenty-three and twenty-seven. Recovery is also the best."

Su Ziyue continued to laugh. She didn't have to use her age as an issue, but she couldn't help it when faced with a woman who wanted to steal her husband.

Blame her for being too young.

Gu Hanyan paused while holding the chopsticks, and still maintained a smile on his face: "I always want to find someone with a similar age, who will have a common tone."

When she said this, her eyes looked at Qin Muchen intentionally or unintentionally.

Su Ziyue glanced down at the bowl in front of her, and said casually, "I thought so too, but I didn't expect that when I met Qin Muchen, the age difference didn't seem to be a problem at all."

Gu Hanyan smiled and said nothing.

Qin Muchen picked up food for Su Ziyue: "Eat more, didn't you say you were hungry before?"

Su Ziyue squinted at him, but she didn't try to save his face in front of others.

She was indeed hungry before, but she didn't tell Qin Muchen about it. He said that just to end this topic.

Do you think she's embarrassing Gu Hanyan?

Su Ziyue said "hehe" in her heart, and started to eat in silence.

The two women stopped talking, and the table fell silent, and the atmosphere became a little strange.

After a meal, Bai Jingshu felt tired.

So, after eating, he didn't plan to stay any longer: "Then let's go first."

Su Ziyue stood aside, looked at Bai Jingshu, and smiled very dignifiedly: "Goodbye."

Seeing her laughing strangely, Bai Jingshu shivered abruptly: "Goodbye, sister-in-law."

"Then... let's go first." Gu Hanyan glanced at Qin Muchen, hesitant to speak.

"I'll take you out."

After Qin Mushen finished speaking, he walked towards the door with Su Ziyue in his arms.

After sending Bai Jingshu and Gu Hanyan to the door, watching them get into the car, Su Ziyue and Qin Muchen went back to the house together.

As soon as he entered the hall, Su Ziyue shook off his hand and went upstairs on his own.

Qin Muchen knew that she was losing her temper, so he didn't bother her, and followed her.

As a result, as soon as he entered, a pillow flew towards him. He caught it subconsciously, and looked up at Su Ziyue who threw the pillow: "What are you doing?"

"Sleep in a separate room." Su Ziyue glanced at him, turned around and climbed onto the bed.

Put your own pillow in the middle of the bed, pull over the quilt and lie down, with a look of "Get out, I'm going to sleep".

Qin Muchen came over with a pillow in his hand: "Are you still angry?"

"Don't be angry." Su Ziyue turned her head aside, waiting for her to share some scandals with others tomorrow, to see if he is angry.

But she doesn't seem to have celebrity friends or anything.

"Yesterday, Gu Hanyan suddenly returned to China and called me. I asked the secretary to pick her up first, and then invited her to dinner with Jingshu. In the evening, Jingshu took her to drink. She smelled too much alcohol, and it was late. I wanted to You should be asleep now, so I don’t want to come back and wake you up.”

After Qin Mushen finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Su Ziyue, and found that although her back was turned to him, she was listening to him seriously.

So, I added another sentence: "She lives in a hotel, and I live in Jingshu's house."

"Finished?" Su Ziyue finally turned to look at him.

Qin Mu replied lightly: "En."

"Then I'm going to sleep, you go out." Su Ziyue pulled up the quilt so that it covered her head.

Although she was buried under the quilt, she was still listening to the movement outside.

As early as listening to his explanation, she was already out of breath.

But I can't help but feel embarrassed, I won't go home all night, so I should make a phone call or send a text message or something.

If she spared him so easily, if he thinks she's too bad-tempered, what will happen next time?

I can't get used to it.

If Qin Muchen knew what was going on in her heart, he had to ask her: Who is fond of whom?

Qin Muchen knew her temper, and knew that she didn't make trouble with him at the moment, but she believed him.

Although his little wife has a bit of a temper, she is not unreasonable.

It is impossible to sleep in separate rooms!

Qin Muchen threw the pillow into the single sofa chair beside him, turned around and went into the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of rushing water coming from the bathroom, Su Ziyue opened the quilt, glanced at the bathroom, and couldn't help curling her lips. She knew that Qin Muchen's shameless urination would definitely not agree to sleep in a separate room. of.

...

When Qin Muchen came out of the shower, Su Ziyue had already fallen asleep.

Probably because she felt a little hot, the quilt was lifted by a corner, because she slept with her head turned, her fair neck was very eye-catching.

Qin Mu covered her up silently, sucked on her neck, leaving a red plum, and then lay down on her gently.

Su Ziyue in her sleep seemed to sense him, turned over and plunged into his arms. Qin Muchen hugged her limp body tightly, with a satisfied expression on his face.

He rested his chin on the top of Su Ziyue's hair, suddenly remembered something, and asked her in a low voice: "Liar, did you cook yesterday?"

Su Ziyue was half asleep and half awake. She felt mosquitoes buzzing around her ears, and felt so disgusting that she reached out to pat them.

Qin Muchen took her troubled hand, moved to his lips and kissed it, then lowered his head to kiss her ear again: "Honey, talk."

He wanted to know the answer, but he was afraid of waking her up, so his voice was very low, and the only response to him was Su Ziyue's increasingly long breathing.

Qin Muchen didn't expect her to tell him the truth, he regretted why he didn't come back last night, and his eyes sparkled again after kissing.

And Su Ziyue fell asleep so deeply, he couldn't bear to wake her up.

He sucked another mouthful on her neck as if venting his anger, leaving a deeper mark, which made Su Ziyue let out an uncomfortable groan.

Qin Mu froze, and remained silent for a moment, took her hand and pulled it somewhere under him, but said righteous words in his mouth: "Whoever lights the fire will put it out."