His Beloved Treasure-Chapter 879 - 251 new regulations (6)_3

Qin Mu thought to herself, actually one bowl each would have been enough.

"It’s rare for our precious daughter to bring him soup, the fact that he was willing to share some with Uncle Wang is already commendable."

Mu Yichen told the truth.

Qin Mu looked at him, suddenly at a loss for words.

She knew it was true.

His hand habitually caressed her waist, but he was speaking to her in a very serious manner.

Qin Mu’s bright eyes looked at him, though her mind was somewhat in disarray.

Because being touched by him like this was actually quite tormenting.

"Mom and Dad, if you don’t come out for dinner soon, the cucumber dish will get cold."

This was until Princess Huanhuan stood at the door looking up and shouting loudly.

The auntie next to her gave her a thumbs up, Huanhuan hummed proudly, and hearing the door sound, she quickly ran to the auntie.

Both of them came out one after the other, looking very serious. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com

However, Mu Yichen’s lips still had two bite marks that hadn’t faded away.

But the elders and Huanhuan have already gotten used to pretending not to see the bite marks on their necks or faces.

After ten o’clock, it gradually started to rain outside.

Huanhuan, hearing the thunder, got a bit scared and ran into her parents’ bed.

Mu Yichen sighed as he covered her with the blanket.

We haven’t made love properly for several days, is tonight also not possible?

"Daddy, Mommy, Huanhuan is scared."

Huanhuan acted coquettishly, her eyes looking pitiful.

Mu Yichen, used to Huanhuan’s coquettishness, just helplessly smiled, turned over to lie down, and then sighed reluctantly.

Qin Mu bluntly and rather disrespectfully asked: "Mu Chenghuan, are you really scared?"

Huanhuan nodded vigorously, but she covered her mouth with the blanket because her mouth was already bending, barely holding back her laughter.

"Fine, if our little witch believes she’s scared, then she’s scared, let’s go to sleep!"

Qin Mu didn’t argue with her, but her eyes were telling her, you’re really good at pretending, aren’t you?

"Mmm! Goodnight Mommy, goodnight Daddy!"

Huanhuan always likes to call them Mommy and Daddy when she’s acting spoilt.

"Mmm! Goodnight!"

Mu Yichen’s voice sounded somewhat powerless.

Huanhuan looked up at her dad, then stretched out her hand to forcefully turn her dad’s face towards her.

Mu Yichen had no choice but to turn and face her, forcefully squeezing out a smile for her.

Thinking that it’s just a daughter, if Mu Chengyang dared to do this, he’d see if he wouldn’t break Mu Chengyang’s legs.

But if he dared break Mu Chengyang’s legs, probably the whole household would break his three legs.

Later, after Huanhuan finally fell asleep, Mu Yichen’s piercing gaze turned towards Qin Mu, his expression revealing everything.

Qin Mu glanced at him, then pretended to be calm as she lowered her lashes.

But under the blanket, someone’s foot was constantly entwining hers.

Qin Mu...

"Let’s sleep!"

Qin Mu murmured, then buried her face a bit lower.

But the next moment, Mu Yichen suddenly moved from his daughter’s side to hers.

Qin Mu was startled, turning her head to look at him.

Mu Yichen kissed her forcefully, then his hand immediately slipped inside her nightgown: Sleep? What sleep?

"To the guest room!"

Qin Mu, worried he’d make a big scene, had no choice but to firmly press down on his hand under the blanket to remind him.

"Okay!"

Mu Yichen, looking at the little girl sleeping in the middle, didn’t want to do it there.

So he immediately got up, picked up Qin Mu and walked out.

Well, inside Qin Mu’s silk nightgown were supremely pure white panties.

Mu Yichen carried her to the nearest guest room, which had a large glass screen next to the bed.

It was raining outside, the curtain was half-closed, and Mu Yichen particularly liked this semi-obscured ambiance.

Qin Mu also felt super thrilled, just kneeling on the bed felt a bit cold, she muttered: "Is this bed not as good as the one in our bedroom?"

"Uncomfortable?"

Mu Yichen lowered his head and asked near her ear.

"My knees hurt a bit!"

After hearing this, Mu Yichen immediately kneeled behind her and then turned her over.

The bed was soft, but her knees were still red.

Mu Yichen lifted her knees, kissed them lightly: "We’ll change it tomorrow."

"Wow! Our president Mu is so tender and loving tonight."

Qin Mu pretended to be very surprised.

"But your President Mu doesn’t really like this method."

Mu Yichen felt like he was pricked in the heart for some reason and didn’t want to follow her lead.

"I know, you like it rough!"

Qin Mu responded as if she didn’t care much, but she was not too pleased inside.

The two exchanged a glance, sensing it wasn’t a good sign, quickly stopped talking, Mu Yichen lowered his head to cover her mouth, kissing her.