Qin Muhan suddenly stopped when he heard Mo Wushuang's question.
His charming thin lips parted slightly:
"Explain what?"
"What happened when you went abroad before?" Mo Wushuang asked seriously: "Did you really accompany Lin Muxue to recuperate her body?"
"Ahem..."
Qin Muhan coughed, his face a little uncomfortable:
"It's all over anyway, you don't have to worry so much."
Mo Wushuang suddenly raised his little hand and pinched Qin Muhan's delicate ears:
"You have passed, but I haven't passed yet!"
Qin Muhan's ears hurt: "I..."
"Forget it, you are not in good health now. Let me have a good rest first. After you have rested, we will have a good talk." Mo Wushuang looked at Qin Muhan's pale and bloodless handsome face, and finally relented.
"You should rest quickly!"
Qin Muhan suddenly hugged Mo Wushuang's waist and spoke in a low and magnetic voice:
"Honey, please sleep with me. If you don't stay with me, I won't be able to sleep."
Mo Wushuang heard Qin Muhan's words with a hint of coquettishness, and finally nodded gently.
"Okay, I'm going to take a shower and I'll come and rest with you later."
She kissed Qin Muhan's handsome face, then turned and walked to the bathroom.
After Qin Muhan watched Mo Wushuang enter the bathroom, a trace of sadness flashed across Jun's face.
Why does Mo Wushuang say that he is better than Gu Tingshen in everything, but still wants to marry Gu Tingshen?
This question suddenly came to Qin Muhan's mind, and his heart felt like a knife, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe.
He originally wanted to wait for Mo Wushuang to take a bath and rest together, but his body was too weak and he fell asleep while waiting.
After Mo Wushuang took a shower and dried his hair, he returned to the bedroom from the bathroom and found that Qin Muhan had closed his eyes.
At this moment, Qin Muhan's peerless face, as if carefully carved by God, was pale without a trace of blood, as if he would fall into a deep sleep forever in the next second.
Seeing this, Mo Wushuang's heart suddenly beat wildly, and he nervously rushed to Qin Muhan.
She panicked and held Qin Muhan's wrist, and quickly felt Qin Muhan's pulse.
After confirming that Qin Muhan was just asleep, she breathed a sigh of relief.
She carefully got into bed, lay beside Qin Muhan, and reached out to caress Qin Muhan's pale and weak face.
She thought that she didn't have such deep feelings for Qin Muhan, that she was not a lover, and that she could face Qin Muhan rationally.
However, when she saw Qin Muhan injured.
Only then did she know...
It turns out that she cares about Qin Muhan so much and is so afraid that Qin Muhan will leave this world.
She will definitely protect Qin Muhan and never let anyone hurt him.
…
The next morning, the bright sun shone through the window and onto the double bed in the house.
The golden halo fell on Qin Muhan and Mo Wushuang, making the two people with stunning faces look like a couple descended from heaven, and they were as beautiful as a picture scroll.
Mo Wushuang noticed the dazzling light and subconsciously turned around and got into Qin Muhan's arms.
Qin Muhan put his arms around Mo Wushuang's slender waist without hesitation and pulled Mo Wushuang into his arms.
Immediately, he patted Mo Wushuang's back lovingly and coaxed Mo Wushuang to sleep.
In a daze, Mo Wushuang suddenly remembered that Qin Muhan was injured.
She suddenly woke up, "Brush!" and opened her eyes.
Her beautiful starry eyes looked at Qin Muhan nervously.
But she found that Qin Muhan still had his eyes closed, hugging her and coaxing her, which seemed to be a habitual action.
Her eyes darkened.
Where did Qin Muhan learn this habit?
Could it be that she was being coaxed by Lin Muxue?
Thinking of this possibility, Mo Wushuang couldn't bear it for a second and immediately threw away Qin Muhan's hand and got out of Qin Muhan's arms.
Mo Wushuang's movement suddenly woke Qin Muhan up.
There was still a hint of sleepiness in his beautiful phoenix eyes, and he quickly looked at Mo Wushuang:
"Wife, what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing, the sun is already so bright, it's time for me to get up." After Mo Wushuang finished speaking, he opened the quilt and got up.
Qin Muhan suddenly grabbed Mo Wushuang's hand and said in a gentle voice:
"Honey, can you sleep with me for a while longer?"
Mo Wushuang looked at Qin Muhan's handsome and enchanting face with a complicated expression, showing a touch of caution and vulnerability.
She originally wanted to reject her cruelly because she thought of Lin Muxue, but she still couldn't bear to make Qin Muhan sad, so she nodded awkwardly and depressedly:
"Okay, but..."
She raised her fingers to straighten her messy hair:
"I have important things to do later, so I can't sleep with you for too long."
"Yes." Qin Muhan saw Mo Wushuang nodding, and all the depression and worry in his heart disappeared instantly.
He carefully held Mo Wushuang into his arms, and gently rested his delicate chin on Mo Wushuang's head.
"Honey, go to sleep!" He gently patted Mo Wushuang's back like a baby, coaxing Mo Wushuang to sleep.
No matter what, the fact that his wife is willing to sleep with him proves that he still has a place in his wife's mind.
Maybe, if he continues to work hard, his wife will like him more and more, let him occupy her entire heart, and kick Gu Tingshen out completely.
Mo Wushuang felt Qin Muhan's tenderness and caution, and felt very uncomfortable, but at the same time reassured.
Unconsciously, she fell back into her dream.
When she woke up again, Qin Muhan was already sitting on the bedside, holding his laptop and handling business very lightly.
Mo Wushuang looked at Qin Muhan, who was wearing black silk pajamas, with thick short hair naturally scattered in front of his forehead, and couldn't help but feel a tremor in his heart.
Qin Muhan has cold fair skin, and his unparalleled beauty may be due to wearing a mask all year round. His skin is so good that there is no trace of pores, which is better than the skin of a girl who has carefully maintained it.
He used to comb his short hair back to reveal a plump and smooth forehead, looking mature and steady.
At this moment, he let his black hair fall in front of his forehead, making him look like an innocent boy who had just stepped out of the school gate, especially fresh.
It is said that men who work hard are the most attractive. Qin Muhan, who suddenly seems to be many years younger at this moment and is still working hard, looks even more charming.
Mo Wushuang couldn't help but fall into Qin Muhan's beauty and was stunned.
Qin Muhan suddenly noticed a fiery gaze and quickly turned his head to look at Mo Wushuang.
When he saw Mo Wushuang's beautiful big eyes looking at him with an astonished expression, a charming smile suddenly appeared on his expressionless handsome face:
"Honey, are you awake?"
"Are you hungry?" He closed his laptop and asked Mo Wushuang with concern.
When he was putting down the computer, the pajamas he was wearing were pulled by his movements, revealing his muscular chest with clear texture.
Mo Wushuang looked at Qin Muhan who was full of milk and lust in front of him, and his cheeks suddenly became hot.
She quickly looked away and replied quickly:
"hungry."
Qin Muhan didn't notice Mo Wushuang's shyness, and rubbed Mo Wushuang's head lovingly:
"Then you wait here and I'll cook for you."
With that said, he was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed.
Seeing this, Mo Wushuang quickly stretched out his hand to hold Qin Muhan's arm and said angrily:
"Have you forgotten that you are recovering from your injuries now?"
"It doesn't matter. I have minor injuries all over my body. They will be fine in a few days." Qin Muhan took the opportunity to hold Mo Wushuang's little hand and kissed the back of Mo Wushuang's hand.
"There is no way I can starve my own wife."
"My wife comes first. I can recover from my injuries anytime."
