Chapter 1111 Throwing a Tantrum? (2)

Wushuang didn't hide anything from him, he just said what was on his mind.

When Mu Jinchen heard this, his heart felt soft again. Wushuang rarely said such emotional words to him. In fact, he himself was the same?

He bowed his head and kissed the top of her hair, his deep eyes shining with bright glass light, "Wushuang, I am the same, I wish I could tie you to my waistband every day, and watch you take care of me every minute. You can rest assured that we need each other, which is a good thing.”

"Mu Jinchen, we want to be like this for the rest of our lives."

"Um."

"that's all?"

"if not?"

"Mu Jinchen, shouldn't you take the opportunity to show your loyalty and say something nice? Women love to hear sweet words."

"Wushuang, in fact, nothing is more real than having you in my arms. It is already a tacit understanding between us that needs no words."

For a while, Wushuang didn't speak.

After a while, Wushuang said, "Mu Jinchen, actually I'm hungry."

The man laughed lowly a few times, his rich and mellow voice too pleasant to listen to. He kissed the top of her hair before letting her go, "What do you want to eat? I'll get it."

"I want to eat the spaghetti my dad made, but he's not here..."

"It doesn't matter. I learned from my father. The taste may not be that good, but it shouldn't be much different."

Wushuang raised her head from his arms and looked at him expectantly with her watery eyes, "Really?"

"Of course, just wait, it'll be fine in a while."

The man said and wanted to put the little woman down.

Wushuang refused to rely on him, "I want to come down too, and I want to supervise the work."

"Okay." The man simply didn't let go and carried Wushuang directly downstairs.

Mother Wu, who was sleeping lightly, was also awakened by the young couple. She walked out of the room and saw her young master holding the young lady. She rubbed her blurred eyes and was a little frightened. "Master, what happened to the young lady?"

"It's okay. Mother Wu, you can go back to bed. I'm just a little hungry, so I asked Mu Jinchen to make me something to eat."

Wu Ma then put down the hand covering her chest and shook her head. The young master's craftsmanship seems not to be very good? Naturally, it is regarded as a little fun between husband and wife.

"By the way, Mu Jinchen, are the results of the DNA comparison between Cheng Lang and Di Lilan'er out?"

Wushuang raised her chin in the living room and asked the figure busy in the kitchen. She couldn't smell the fumes and was a little far away from the kitchen, but she didn't think of it until now.

Mu Jinchen couldn't explain clearly inside, so he had to put the pasta in the pot and cook it until soft, then walked out.

The glorious image of Wu Ma, wearing a small floral apron and holding a spatula, made her very happy for a while.

Mu Jinchen was generous, fearing that the smell on his body would be directed at her, so he did not dare to get too close. "It came out, and the results showed that they are not father and daughter, but her identity cannot be ruled out. I have asked Qi Dong to investigate further."

Wushuang straightened up and even blinked at him with doubtful watery eyes, "Can't we rule out that they are not father and daughter?"

The man glanced at the little woman calmly and said, "Madam, not all children's parents can be as certain as we are. The father of your child must be me, and the mother of my child must be you."

Wushuang listened to the man playing riddles and didn't react for a moment. His head turned for a while before he laughed, "So, do you suspect that Cheng Lang was cuckolded by his wife?"