Chapter 65 "Henpecked"

Regarding this situation, Qin Mu originally wanted to be indifferent like a scumbag, doing nothing and not being biased.

The result is that he does not have the fate of a scumbag, but has the pain of being dominated by his wife.

It's not so bad with Xu Chi. Xiao Jiangran will take action and make all kinds of delicious food, using a conciliatory policy to ease Xu Chi's view of Gu Chuyue.

Of course, Qin Mu asked him for help, but Xiao Jiangran also had his own little thoughts.

He wanted to be completely enveloped by the light of the little sun.

"Doctor Xiao, you must be missing your girlfriend, you smile so shyly." The last ward was occupied by an old lady with a very good personality.

The old woman's family situation was not very good, but she had an obedient and sensible grandson who was the same age as Xiao Jiangran. Xiao Jiangran was her savior, so she was extremely kind to him.

After a few interactions, I learned that Xiao Jiangran had a girlfriend.

Xiao Jiangran nodded, inadvertently covering the corner of his mouth with the medical record book, and then let the old woman have a good rest.

After checking the room, Xiao Jiangran went to pick up his A Chi.

Qin Mu in the control group was on a “cloudy” day.

If he chooses to be a husband who does nothing.

What he got was a "little wife" who was very naughty.

The "little wife" took advantage of her young age to do evil things.

He no longer went to bed early according to the schedule set by Qin Mu, nor did he eat properly on time.

Qin Mu tried to coax him, but he ignored him.

If Qin Mu got a little aggressive, he would hug his black doll and cry in the corner.

Gu Chuyue's eyes turned red while he was eating, and he curled up on the sofa while he was sleeping.

The overall trend is that psychological problems are becoming more and more serious.

Qin Mu couldn't help but wonder occasionally, why does he look so much like a child and why is he so cute?

Qin Mu had no choice.

No way.

When Gu Chuyue couldn't eat and started crying again, Qin Mu put down his chopsticks and said lightly: "Come here."

Gu Chuyue didn't want to be so useless, so Qin Mu continued, "Take a bite and kiss."

"Oh!" Gu Chuyue responded dejectedly.

The next second, he sat over swiftly: "Kiss first."

After Qin Mu kissed him, Gu Chuyue said: "Ah~"

When going to bed at night, Gu Chuyue hugged the black doll again, wanting to transform into a "melancholy beauty".

The sound of the quilt being lifted was obvious, and Gu Chuyue turned his head.

My breathing stopped.

I couldn't help swallowing.

"Wife~"

Qin Mu teased him with a smile: "Do you want a sofa or this?"

"I want..." wife.

Gu Chuyue did not give an answer, but made his choice directly through action.

The black doll was thrown to the ground, facing the sofa, and stayed on the cold floor all night.

Gu Chuyue didn't dare to move too much, for fear of hurting Qin Mu's injury.

But since they hadn't been intimate for a long time, Gu Chuyue still excitedly kissed his wife's collarbone.

Qin Mu's already loosened nightgown was completely taken off by Gu Chuyue.

Qin Mu untied the belt of his nightgown and tied it around his hands.

"I love you so much, brother~"

"Wife, kiss me~"

Qin Mu's hands were tied, so he could only use force on his waist to stand up slightly and move closer to Gu Chuyue.

The soft lips touched.

Gu Chuyue stopped acting coquettishly and took the initiative, constantly sucking the air from Qin Mu's mouth.

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The relationship between Gu Chuyue and Xu Chi has eased.

With Xu Chi being discharged from the hospital, there was one less person bickering in the ward, and Gu Chuyue became even more attached to Qin Mu.

Gu Chuyue's complexion was visibly getting better.

The ability to cling to others is growing day by day.

When the nurse came in with the medicine tray, he took it without saying a word, his expression as serious as if he was handling a confidential document that could determine the fate of the group.

"I'll do it." His voice was not loud, but it carried a tone that left no room for argument.

The nurse looked at Qin Mu hesitantly. The latter leaned lazily against the head of the bed, raised his eyebrows, did not object, but had a slight curve of watching the show at the corner of his lips.

However, Gu Chuyue's hands, which held the gun without any hesitation and decided the flow of billions of funds, became unexpectedly clumsy when faced with soft gauze and sticky medical tape.

The gauze roll almost rolled off, and the tape wrapped around Gu Chuyue's fingers, revealing a rare sense of embarrassment in his movements.

Qin Mu looked at his slightly furrowed brows, his completely focused yet unfocused look, and finally couldn't help but flicked his finger lightly on his smooth forehead.

"Tsk," Gu Chuyue felt the pain, covering his forehead and looking up. The forced calmness in his eyes shattered, revealing a hint of grievance, "Brother..."

"Go away," Qin Mu's voice was lazy, as if he had just woken up, but every word was clear, "Don't make things worse."

Gu Chuyue did not retreat but moved forward, grabbed his withdrawn hand, and rubbed Qin Mu's fingertips.

Gu Chuyue's eyes were surprisingly bright, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes: "Brother, does it hurt? Let me blow on you. It will stop hurting if I blow on you."

The warm breath was really approaching.

Qin Mu laughed, turned his wrist and grasped his disruptive fingers, not applying enough force to stop them. "That won't work on me. Just sit still."

Having said that, the indulgent smile in his eyes was like a stone thrown into a deep pool, causing tiny ripples.

Two days later, Qin Mu was full of praise for the exquisite hospital meal that Aunt Zhang delivered on time.

Gu Chuyue's eyes flashed.

The next afternoon, Qin Mu woke up from a nap and found the bed empty.

Just as he was frowning slightly, the door of the ward was gently pushed open. Gu Chuyue had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead and was holding a thermal bag carefully.

"elder brother."

There was a barely perceptible breath in his voice.

She held the item in front of Qin Mu like a treasure, staring at him without blinking, like a candidate waiting for judgment. "Try this? I asked Doctor Xiao, and he said it's edible."

Qin Mu's gaze first fell on his sweaty face, and his eyes darkened.

He didn't take it immediately, but reached out and pulled the person closer.

"You ran away secretly? You're still recovering." There was no emotion in his voice.

Gu Chuyue's eyes wandered for a moment, then he said confidently, "Li Jiangning followed."

Qin Mu glanced at him, confirmed that nothing was wrong, and then took the thermal bag.

He opened it and scooped up a spoonful of soup. It tasted rich and mellow, and was cooked to the perfect temperature.

He raised his eyes and met Gu Chuyue's gaze that was almost materialized and said "Praise me!" He swallowed slowly and said lightly: "Not bad."

Gu Chuyue nodded immediately, his behavior almost exaggerated: "I'll make it for you next time."

The little calculation in my heart was crackling.

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The evidence from Lin Wu's investigation was quietly delivered to Qin Mu.

As he expected, his grandfather was not a bystander in this turmoil, but a driving force who provided tacit approval and convenience.

Qin Mu flipped through the papers, his face showing no emotion, only the subtle movement of his fingertips tapping unconsciously on the edge of the paper revealed the reefs beneath the calm sea.

He waited until the stitches were removed and he was able to move freely, and also confirmed that Gu Chuyue's physical condition had completely stabilized before letting Lin Wu arrange for his discharge.

The sunlight was cut into sharp bands of light by the blinds and cast on the smooth floor. The dust floating in the air seemed to be frozen, and the air was filled with the oppression of impending storm.

Qin Mu changed into a neatly tailored black casual suit and drove alone to the mansion that once symbolized the core of the Qin family's power.