Chapter 102 Whatever the Madam Says

Mu Yuan really has a cold.

I almost couldn't get up in the morning.

My nose felt like it was covered with a thick layer of cement, and the whispers I made were muffled.

The bed next to him was already empty.

She pressed her aching temple, then slowly sat up from the bed.

The quilt slid down along the angle.

She leaned over to reach her phone.

When Chaos Consciousness saw the number on the screen, it was stunned for a moment, then it quickly unlocked it and clicked delete.

When he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, his expression was obviously much colder.

Her toes were just about to touch the ground.

Then I heard the door open.

Turning her head, she saw Huo Min, who was wearing a gray and white sweater and black casual pants that looked like something out of a magazine photo, looking at her.

After only a few seconds of looking, his calm eyes turned sharp and pointed: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Mu Yuan's nose was blocked and his head felt a little dizzy.

I was surprised at his keen ability to discover.

Huo Min strode over, placed the back of his hand against her forehead to check her temperature.

When the coldness touched his forehead, Mu Yuan's attention returned slowly.

She leaned back, avoiding his hand.

"No."

Huo Min looked at her deeply, and when he saw her tiptoeing on the ground, he bent down and picked her up horizontally.

Mu Yuan hurriedly hugged his neck to keep her balance.

Annoyed, "Can you please stop touching me?"

Huo Mindan glanced at her, and then thought of something, and his thin lips slightly opened again: "Your ankle will hurt. I'll carry you to the bathroom to wash up."

Mu Yuan: "No need! My ankle doesn't hurt anymore!"

"It's impossible not to hurt." He retorted lazily and walked towards the bathroom.

The bed is just a few steps from the bathroom.

It was so fast that Mu Yuan didn't have time to refuse.

He was carried directly to the sink and then put down.

After Huo Min put her down, he naturally squeezed the toothpaste and filled the mouthwash cup with warm water.

Mu Yuan was at a loss.

Is he addicted to serving people?

A toothbrush was stuffed into Mu Yuan's left hand and a mouthwash cup was stuffed into her right hand.

He stared at him in disbelief: "What are you doing?"

Huo Min looked at her wary expression and sneered, "What? Are you afraid I'll poison your toothpaste?"

Mu Yuan didn't say anything.

But his eyes were full of suspicion.

Huo Min sneered: "Don't worry, there's no poison in the toothpaste. I'm just fulfilling my duties as a husband."

"What kind of obligation is this?"

Mu Yuan found him baffling.

"My duty to serve my lady."

Mu Yuan: ...

She was confused and not prepared to respect.

She took a step aside, farther away from him, before turning on the water and brushing her teeth.

When she bent down to spit out the water, Mu Yuan caught his fixed gaze out of the corner of her eye.

She straightened up and asked suspiciously: "What's the matter with you?"

He seemed to be hesitant to speak since just now.

Huo Min just stared at her with a dim and unclear look in his eyes.

When Mu Yuan was confused.

He said nonchalantly: "Mom has invited an old Chinese doctor, who is waiting downstairs. Please come down quickly."

Mu Yuan was puzzled: "Why did you suddenly ask for an old Chinese doctor?"

Huo Min's eyes gradually became darker: "Ask yourself."

"Ask myself? How would I know?" She was puzzled.

She wanted to ask more, but Huo Min urged her, "Alright, wash up quickly and go downstairs for breakfast."

Mu Yuan looked at him suspiciously, and thinking that Zhao Keqiong was still waiting downstairs, he quickened his pace.

After washing up, she turned around and prepared to go out.

Huo Min came over and lifted him up.

Mu Yuan was furious: "Can you please stop hugging me all the time! I'm lame, not disabled!"

Huo Min's smile was scattered, his deep eyes fixed on her face, which had become even whiter and more flawless after being washed by the water: "Serve until the end."

Mu Yuan: ...

What kind of service is this? He just likes to touch her.

This guy is extremely shameless.

She was carried straight to the wardrobe and then put down.

She glared at him unhappily to express her dissatisfaction, then turned around, opened the wardrobe, and picked out the clothes to change into.

Her fingertips just touched the thin cardigan.

The next second, a hand came from her side and pushed her thin cardigan aside.

I heard his low, hoarse voice beside my ear: "You have a cold, why are you wearing such thin clothes?"

Even she cares about what she wears?

Mu Yuan immediately turned her head in dissatisfaction.

I want to argue with him.

You can tilt your head to one side.

She looked at his face so close to her, her long black eyelashes half closed, and in the dim light, his pupils, which became increasingly dark, reflected her appearance.

Mu Yuan subconsciously pursed her lips and tilted her head back.

But it bumped into his arm which was resting on the wardrobe.

The back of his head was pushed back slightly.

And his deep eyes were fixed on her without blinking.

This made it difficult for Mu Yuan to breathe.

She gritted her teeth: "I wear whatever I want, so stop meddling in my business."

Huo Min raised his eyebrows slightly, and the hand that was supporting himself on the wardrobe slid down her arm until it wrapped around her hand.

Mu Yuan's attention was all on his dark pupils.

He didn't notice his little movements at all.

So much so that when the hands are wrapped.

His shoulders trembled in shock.

She tried to shake it off, but he pulled her up high, and then she passed through the hanging clothes and landed on the last off-white turtleneck sweater.

He whispered, "Wear this."

Mu Yuan glanced at the thickest sweater and quickly pulled her hand back.

She shouted to drive him away: "I need to change clothes, you get out."

Huo Min cooperated at this moment, but before closing the door, he said calmly: "I'm at the door, call me when you change."

Mu Yuan ignored him.

However, Huo Min just rested his finger bones on the door handle and looked at her quietly.

Mu Yuan was speechless, and then reluctantly said: "I know!"

'Snap'

The door closed easily.

Mu Yuan immediately turned around and punched the closed door silently.

That's enough.

How come I never realized he was so stubborn before?

As long as she didn't respond to him.

He became crazy.

It's like a big wolfhound that whimpers when it doesn't get attention from its owner.

Mu Yuan quickly changed her clothes.

When I wanted to walk towards the door.

When her ankle touched the ground and she exerted force, the swelling and pain immediately stopped her.

She lowered her head in frustration.

It seems that I kicked too hard last night.

It actually hurts more than falling from a mountain.

She could only put her weight on her other healthy leg and limp towards the door.

But, I haven't even taken two steps yet.

There was a knock on the door.

His voice came through the door, even deeper: "Can I come in?"

Mu Yuan frowned slightly, thinking of this person's character of not giving up until he got a reply.

Helpless: "You can come in."

The door was pushed open immediately.

Huo Min's dark eyes flickered to her ankles, his sword-like brows knitted slightly as he strode towards her: "Didn't you say you could call me instead?"

Seeing him preparing to hug her again.

Mu Yuan quickly put her hand on his shoulder to stop him from moving: "You don't need to carry me! I can walk by myself!"

Huo Min asked calmly, "There are stairs outside. Unless you are ready to jump down, you can't go down."

"I can hold onto the handrail and get down slowly."

Below are Zhao Keqiong and the so-called old Chinese doctor.

She didn't want to have too much intimate contact with him in front of outsiders.

Huo Min's eyes were like blades. He noticed something and curled his lips: "Shy?"

Mu Yuan's face flushed and she retorted, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Huo Min smiled faintly: "Don't worry, we are husband and wife, and any intimate actions are normal."

The concerns were touched.

But Mu Yuan refused to admit it: "You think too much, I just don't want to have too much physical contact with you!"

However.

As soon as the words fell.

He picked her up again, and on his handsome face with clear features, an indulgent smile appeared: "Okay, whatever the madam says is what I will do."

Mu Yuan's ears turned red, her face turned upside down, and her lips parted.

Finally decided not to waste any more words.

Go and scold this shameless person.

Huo Min glanced at her with a frown, and the smile in his eyes deepened.