Chapter 567 Welcome Home (6)

"Black Wolf and bodyguards are not omnipotent. You must have a sense of self-protection. Don't do that next time."

Mu Jinchen is a little scared when he thinks about it now. Although no one can predict the accident, and it is even more unavoidable, he should try not to get involved in those foreseeable dangers.

What Wu Ma said is not unreasonable. They have not taken any measures. What if there is a child in the belly...

In short, it is better to be careful.

Wushuang almost rolled her eyes. Did Mu Jinchen treat her as a fragile item?

"Mr. Mu, have you found that you are becoming more and more... nagging?" Wushuang thought for a long time before thinking of a suitable word, which is nagging. What about being silent and cold by nature?

Mu Jinchen wanted to roll his eyes at her, "You little heartless girl, isn't this just caring about you?"

At this time, Wu Ma had already brought all the dishes to the table. She wiped her hands on her apron, pursed her lips and smiled as she came over, "Young Master, come over and eat quickly, Madam. Young Master has been very quiet since he was a child. He has been cool since he was a child. He loves you. You are the person he has talked the most to. He cares about you."

Wushuang was just teasing him. She knew that Mu Jinchen was good to her. She smiled with curved eyebrows and stood up first to pull Mu Jinchen's hand generously, "I know everything. Let's go, let's go eat."

"Put the dishes and chopsticks here. I'll come up to clean them up. I won't go up to the 29th floor. If you have anything, just call me directly."

After saying this, Wu Ma took off her apron and held it in her hand, and walked straight towards the door.

After hearing this, Wushuang's face became hot. Wu Ma was still mentioning the incident that she had just caught them in. She glanced at the man beside her and saw that he was calm and unaffected. She admired his calmness.

When Wushuang saw the steamed lobster and fried eggs with chives on the table, she couldn't help but stroke her forehead.

"What? Is the food not to your taste?"

Seeing Wushuang's expression, Mu Jinchen frowned and asked. He naturally didn't know what effect these ordinary home-cooked dishes would have.

Hearing this, Wushuang quickly waved her little hand, "No, you should eat quickly, don't starve."

After saying this, she helped the man to serve soup and rice.

Mu Jinchen sat down and enjoyed the service of the little woman.

After taking the white rice handed over by the little woman, the man who had just returned from a business trip was deeply touched.

Having lived alone abroad for so long these years, he almost forgot the feeling of home. Everyone in the Mu family was very kind to him, especially Mu Zhilan and Mu Baichuan, but he knew his life experience at the age of six. In that family, he always felt a kind of oppression that he could not tell others, even Junxiang, he never told anyone.

After marrying Wushuang, he realized the true meaning of home, the warmth of home, the ease of home. He missed this home and the mistress of this home after just a few days of business trip. He never knew that he was such a home-loving person.

He probably will never forget the dull pain in his heart when Wushuang told him "Mr. Mu, I have no home anymore" that day, and he will never forget her saying "Mr. Mu, give me a legitimate home, okay?" These two simple sentences made him, a man who had been in the limelight for many years and whose heart was so cold that he had little warmth, feel like he was reborn.

After rebirth, he seemed to live in heaven every day. This is the most intuitive feeling of Mu Jinchen now.