Chapter 621 Warm Time (2)
Mu Jinchen seemed to be a different person last night, extremely enthusiastic. Although it was a very new experience, it was on the sofa, and there were still some postures... She couldn't even remember how she got back to bed.
Wushuang thought for a long time but still couldn't think of a suitable adjective. In the end, she could only shout muffledly from the bed, "Smelly gangster..."
"Whatever you do in bed, you don't have to worry about getting bored. Come out as soon as possible."
Mu Jin heard the little woman's cry from the living room of the small suite and thought something had happened. When he walked in, he found that she had hidden herself under the quilt.
"Ah, you gangster, go away, I don't want to see you."
When Wushuang heard Mu Jinchen's voice, he became even more angry.
The morning sun was very warm. The man hugged his chest with his hands, letting the light through the window curtains fall on him bit by bit. The corners of his slightly raised lips were even warmer than the rising sun. His eyes were fixed on the bulge on the bed.
For a long time, Wushuang didn't seem to hear any sound, and the quilt was indeed stuffy, so she pulled off the quilt. She blinked her big eyes a few times and tilted her little head to the left as if sensing something——
The man's teasing but doting eyes fell right into her sight. Under the morning light, the charming man had a faint smile on his lips, warm, charming, and unreal softness. .
In an instant, the man walked over to the bed and sat down. He hugged the somewhat dazed little woman into his arms along with the sheets. He gently kissed her on the forehead and gently combed her messy mess with his slender fingers. hair.
The heavy metal-like voice was vaguely sentimental, "Get up, little lazy cat."
For some reason, today's Wushuang always felt a bit wanton, turning her face away arrogantly and ignoring him.
But with sharp eyes, he saw a big guy with no color on his body, shiny and black like a fine silk horse, appearing at the door of the room. Isn't it Mr. Black Wolf?
"Good morning, Mr. Black Wolf."
Wushuang was very happy. Yesterday, it followed them to the old house. Since he had no time to take care of it, he gave it directly to the housekeeper. He didn't know where it went all day long. At night, he was busy with Mu Jinchen and Yunyu. Forgot about it.
"Come here, come here..."
Wushuang stretched out his little hand and hurriedly called it over. Unexpectedly, Mr. Black Wolf swung his big tail, glanced at the master's face, ignored Wushuang, and ran away.
Wu Shuang hurriedly patted the sheets a few times, "Mr. Mu, Mr. Black Wolf didn't listen to me."
What Mu Jinchen was thinking in his heart was that, even if he had eyes, he had paid for this guy in vain, but his face remained calm, "Get up and get dressed. After washing, it's time to go to the old house for breakfast."
"Oh, it's terrible. What time is it now? Grandpa, do they think I'm lazy? It's all your fault that I don't get up so late to have breakfast. My image is completely ruined."
Wushuang cried sadly and reached out to grab her hair. It was rare that she went back to the old house to spend the night, but she actually slept in. Grandpa and the others must have thought she was a lazy woman.
Mu Jinchen calmly took the clothes on the side and gave them to her, "Don't worry, it's not even eight o'clock yet. The Mu family doesn't have many rules. Grandpa and the others have breakfast early. We can go over at any time."
Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, hid in the bed and put on her clothes.