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Later on, she gritted her teeth to prevent herself from crying!

It seemed that Mu Yi Yang was still quite attentive towards him.

This time he's done for, he will definitely fall on the bed sheet. Song Yao Yao thought and quickly stood up, but he discovered that on his body, he was actually … There was actually …

Song Yao Yao's beautiful eyes opened wide, her mouth wide enough to fit a chicken egg inside, as she thought about this scene in astonishment.

It can't be, that guy, Mu Yi Yang, actually gave it to me …

Oh no, this is embarrassing the Pacific Ocean, it's so embarrassing! Woo woo … *

She was about to lose her life. Heavens, give her a piece of tofu! Just let her smash her head on in.

"Wife, come down quickly!" Just as Song Yao Yao was struggling, Mu Yi Yang's slightly hesitant voice came from downstairs.

After hearing Mu Yi Yang's voice, Song Yao Yao struggled a little before finally walking downstairs slowly. He couldn't sleep anyways, so he might as well not sleep anymore.

Wearing slippers, Song Yao Yao coaxed her face and headed downstairs.

"Wife, that red date, red sugar, what should we do with this ginger, and does your stomach hurt?" Mu Yi Yang looked at Song Yao Yao like a layman.

"I don't have a stomachache, but I'm actually still fine!" "There's no need to go through so much trouble!" Looking at Mu Yi Yang's helpless expression, Song Yao Yao couldn't help but feel moved from the bottom of his heart.

"The doctor said that you lost too much blood. You need to eat some red dates to replenish your blood energy." Mu Yi Yang smiled slightly, then simply threw the red dates and sugar in his hand into the wok one by one. He then picked up the ginger, preparing to throw it all in.

"Hubby, that …" Song Yao Yao immediately stopped Mu Yi Yang from doing anything.

"What's wrong?" Mu Yi Yang also felt that the ginger would be too big, and the effect of throwing it in wouldn't be much.

"That husband, we need to cut some ginger." Song Yao Yao could not help but burst out laughing as she explained with a laugh.

"Eh …." Mu Yi Yang nodded his head slightly, and then took the dagger. He thought Song Yao Yao wanted to cut it off as soon as he heard him, but he actually started to peel off the skin with the dagger.

"That husband, there's no need to peel the ginger. Also, my stomach doesn't hurt, there's no need to peel the ginger." Song Yao Yao was about to laugh at Mu Yi Yang's performance, and almost became speechless.

"Eh!" Only then did Mu Yi Yang put the knife and ginger aside in embarrassment.

Then he opened fire and began cooking dates.

"Wife, go to the living room and rest first. I'll call you later." After Mu Yi Yang finished all of these, he immediately walked in front of Song Yao Yao and gently said to him with a smile.

Then, he pushed Song Yao Yao's body again as he walked out of the kitchen.

Husband, let me do it! You must not have slept well last night.

Song Yao Yao was moved by Mu Yi Yang's actions. She could not help but laugh as she turned around and grabbed Mu Yi Yang's hand, walking towards the guest hall.

"I'm all right, wife, I'm sorry!" A hint of guilt flashed through Mu Yi Yang's eyes. If it wasn't for her, such a thing wouldn't have happened to Song Yao Yao.

"Hubby, what are you talking about?" Song Yao Yao's face flickered slightly as she asked hesitantly.

"Sorry, because of my relationship, you were injured. Wife, I promise that the next time such a thing happens, I promise!" Mu Yi Yang whispered and underestimated Song Yao Yao, her low voice twining around Song Yao Yao's ears.

"Hubby, this has nothing to do with you! Don't push all responsibilities onto yourself! " Song Yao Yao blinked her beautiful eyes, and while smiling and looking at Mu Yi Yang, a touch of gentleness slowly surfaced in the depths of her eyes.

"However, this matter, if it wasn't due to my relationship!" Hearing Song Yao Yao's words, the apology in Mu Yi Yang's eyes deepened.

"Alright, let's just forget about this matter. Can you stop mentioning it?" Song Yao Yao smiled and shook her head. Even before this, she had blamed it all on Mu Yi Yang and even wanted to have a few days of cold war with him. However, after discovering that Mu Yi Yang had done so many things for her in the middle of the night, other than feeling touched, she was also touched.

"Wife, why are you crying?" The sharp-witted Mu Yi Yang naturally quickly discovered Song Yao Yao's abnormality. He lightly reached out his hand, gently wiped Song Yao Yao's face, and said with a slight heartache.

"I'm not crying, I'm just too touched!" Song Yao Yao shook his head slightly, before retorting.

"Eh, is that so?" Mu Yi Yang looked at Song Yao Yao with slight hesitation, and his fingers gently rubbed against Song Yao Yao's cheeks.

"En!" Song Yao Yao couldn't help but be amused by Mu Yi Yang. This guy, was she asking him?

"Wife, don't worry! I will help you take revenge for this matter. " Mu Yi Yang smiled and embraced Song Yao Yao's waist. His words were still gentle, but a cold aura floated in the depths of his eyes.

"Hmm, how are you going to avenge me?" Curiosity flashed through Song Yao Yao's eyes. Looking at the cold look in Mu Yi Yang's eyes, she unconsciously felt a little curious. What would Mu Yi Yang do about this matter?

"Wife, you'll know when the time comes." A fox-like expression flashed in the depths of Mu Yi Yang's eyes, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, revealing a faint cold light.

"En, alright!" Song Yao Yao nodded slightly, and then, started to look forward to what Mu Yi Yang would do next.

"Wife, should I go and see if the red dates are done?" Mu Yi Yang seemed to be able to smell the faint aroma of red dates coming from the kitchen.

"Hubby, I still know how! "Red Jujube won't be done so quickly." Song Yao Yao smiled and let Mu Yi Yang sit down on the sofa, then walked towards the kitchen.

However, no matter how Mu Yi Yang sat, he still got up and followed Song Yao Yao into the kitchen.

"Hubby, why did you come in? Didn't I tell you to wait outside?" The moment Song Yao Yao walked into the kitchen, he smelt Mu Yi Yang's scent, and also walked into the kitchen.

"Hehe, hubby, actually, my hand is fine, it's just a finger injury, don't make me look like a cripple." Song Yao Yao couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied as sshe underestimated her. Her finger also couldn't help but shake a little in front of Mu Yi Yang as he spoke with a smile.

"Hehe, let me serve you today!" Mu Yi Yang smiled as he grabbed onto Song Yao Yao's dangling claw, and said this while softly laughing.

"Un, alright then!" Only then did Song Yao Yao calm down, and nodded her head slightly. In that moment, she felt that she was so happy, so happy.

"Wife, have you seen how familiar this looks?" Mu Yi Yang was fiddling with the red date soup, frowning slightly as he looked at the smoke rising from the pot.

"Hubby, there's no need to keep looking. Just close the lid and cook for a few minutes." Song Yao Yao took the spoon from Mu Yi Yang's hand and covered it with the lid.

"Alright, now husband, let's go outside!" Song Yao Yao then turned and looked at Mu Yi Yang, and said with a smile.

"En, alright!" Mu Yi Yang nodded slightly, and then, with satisfaction, wrapped his arms around Song Yao Yao's waist and walked out.

"Hubby, don't you have to go to work today?" Song Yao Yao glanced at the sky outside the window slightly, and immediately felt that it was already quite late. Why was it that Mu Yi Yang still needed to go to work?

"Mm, I want to stay at home with you today!" Mu Yi Yang nodded his head slightly. At this time, whenever he thought about what happened last night, he would feel that there was not a trace of fear in his heart. He was afraid, he would lose Song Yao Yao just like that.

"Hehe, I'm fine, there's no need to accompany me!" Also, didn't you say you would help me take revenge? I still want to see how you avenge me! " As Song Yao Yao spoke till here, a glint gradually emerged from the depths of her eyes, and she could not help but feel a chill in her heart.

"Ehh, alright. Then I'll show you how I avenged you in a while." Mu Yi Yang slightly raised the corner of his lips, and his lips curled up into a devilish smile.

"En!" Song Yao Yao laughed and was happy, hehe, even though she was usually simple and honest, easy to talk to, this time, after provoking her, she was not in a good mood, especially after seeing her husband helping her take revenge.

Half an hour later, Mu Yi Yang and Song Yao Yao appeared at the training grounds.

"Mourinho, sister-in-law, you're here." Because of Mu Yi Yang's appearance, the training ground that had caused so many people to panic from the morning until now, had finally eased up a little.

Especially after he saw Mu Yi Yang's wife and that Song Yao Yao was safe and sound, the Instructor Su slowly heaved a sigh of relief.

He walked in front of Mu Yi Yang and Song Yao Yao with a slight smile on his face, and spoke as if he was a respectful gentleman.

"En, Instructor Su, what do you think about the training of these soldiers?" Mu Yi Yang slightly nodded, then curled his lips, and asked the Instructor Su at the side.

"About this!" Instructor Su hesitated, not knowing how to reply.

"What is it? The intensive training of the last few days, could it be … " Mu Yi Yang said in a cold voice as his thin lips curled upwards.

"No, actually this training …" Being looked at by Mu Yi Yang, Instructor Su became excited for a moment.

"Alright, now you should leave the students of Jia Ying Ying and her class behind, and rest for the rest." Mu Yi Yang's thin lips once again curled slightly. Without further ado, she gave an indifferent command.