Chapter 93: Clingy Little Husband

The morning light filtered through the gaps in the heavy velvet curtains, casting a narrow strip of light on the carpet.

Qin Mu woke up with an extremely familiar and profound feeling of soreness and weakness.

Before consciousness fully returns, the body's perception awakens first.

What's this sore feeling?

Every inch of his muscles was protesting against overuse, especially his waist and some unspeakable places. The soreness coming from them was a vivid reminder of what happened last night.

Qin Mu opened his eyes with difficulty, and what came into view was Gu Chuyue's quiet and peaceful sleeping face.

Gu Chuyue was sleeping soundly, his long eyelashes drooping, his breathing even, but his arm was domineeringly wrapped around his waist, and one leg was pressing on him.

The whole person was stuck to him tightly, and even though there was no outsider here, Qin Mu couldn't help blushing.

Qin Mu moved, trying to adjust his posture, but immediately gasped. The pain all over his body made him freeze instantly.

This bastard... Was he proposing to me or taking my life last night?

He closed his eyes helplessly, and after a long while, he opened them again.

His eyes casually swept across the bedside table, then paused.

Qin Mu was very familiar with what was being put there.

On it, besides a glass of water and his glasses, there was also a document similar to the one he gave to Gu Chuyue last night.

It just had a dark blue and gold-plated logo on it, representing the Gu Group.

Qin Mu's heart skipped a beat.

Some vague, intermittent fragments of memory flooded into my mind:

The warm towel, the coaxing whispers, the hand being guided to hold the pen, and that document... with his name signed on it.

It's embarrassing. I don't really want to recall it.

He endured the discomfort, propped himself up slightly, reached out to take the document and opened it.

It is true.

It is a "Voluntary Equity Transfer Agreement".

Party B voluntarily transfers 56% of the shares of Gu Group held by it to Party A, Qin Mu, unconditionally.

At the end, there was his own slightly sloppy but clearly legible signature, next to which was Gu Chuyue's neat and beautiful signature and date.

Qin Mu: "..."

Let him use this trick to deceive the world?

Qin Mu held the document and remained silent for a full minute.

He looked at Gu Chuyue, who was sleeping beside him with an innocent and even kind look on his face, and he almost laughed out of anger.

What is this?

Reciprocity?

When he thought about the "dowry", the scene that came to his mind was the nagging wife trying to get him to sign last night.

He could almost imagine how this guy took advantage of him being drunk and unconscious last night, and used that wet, bewitching look and voice to coax him into signing the so-called "dowry" document.

He gave Qin to Gu Chuyue, and then he gave Gu back to him.

This little fool left the two of them no risk at all and didn't even give them a chance to retreat.

Qin Mu pinched the document, applying slight pressure with his fingertips.

For a moment, he wanted to throw the thing in Gu Chuyue's face, wake him up and ask him what was going on in his mind all day.

But in the end, he just took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

never mind.

He looked at Gu Chuyue's defenseless sleeping face, and at the corners of his mouth that were slightly raised even in his sleep, as if he was having a sweet dream.

The helplessness and anger in his heart were eventually replaced by a deeper, soft emotion that almost drowned him.

What else can I do except spoil my love-brained husband?

He carefully put the documents back on the bedside table and lay down again slowly, afraid of waking up the people around him.

However, as soon as he lay down, the person next to him seemed to sense something and immediately rubbed against him, his arms tightening around him, his furry head nodding against his neck, and mumbling vaguely, "Wife... Good morning..."

Okay, wake up.

Qin Mu patted his back unhappily: "Loosen up, it's too heavy."

Not only did Gu Chuyue not let go, but he became more and more aggressive and pressed his whole body against her, and put his legs on her again, like an octopus, just like before, with a strong possessive desire.

"Don't let go... It's comfortable to hold you..." He opened his eyes, and there was no confusion in his eyes after just waking up. Instead, they were frighteningly clear, shining with satisfaction and great joy.

"Wife, kiss."

After saying that, he came up to me without saying anything and gave me a long good morning kiss, with the refreshing scent of mint toothpaste.

It was obvious that this guy had woken up a while ago and had secretly gone to wash up.

Qin Mu was so breathless from his kiss that he finally pushed him away, his breath unsteady: "...Are you born in the year of the dog?"

"It's yours." Gu Chuyue followed suit, licked his lips, and looked at him with sparkling eyes.

Then he glanced at the documents on the bedside table, his ears slightly reddened, and he said in a cautious tone, as if to seek credit, "Wife...did you see it?"

"Yeah." Qin Mu said calmly, "He takes advantage of someone's misfortune. Mr. Gu is a master of tactics."

Gu Chuyue immediately lowered his head, his voice muffled but confident: "Dowry...it's agreed upon."

He raised his head, his eyes stubborn and serious, "Everything I have is yours, and I am yours too."

Qin Mu looked at him like this, and finally couldn't hold it back. He reached out and rubbed his messy hair: "Fool."

The word "fool" made Gu Chuyue smile instantly. He knew that Qin Mu had tacitly agreed and accepted it.

The huge joy overwhelmed his mind. He sat up suddenly, but because Qin Mu was involved, he quickly slowed down his movements.

"Honey, lie down. I'll take care of you today!" He jumped out of bed, excited. "What do you want to eat? I'll make it! Oh, and drink some water first! Warm water!"

Qin Mu was forced to enjoy the emperor's treatment of "a concubine seeking favor".

When he got up, he was carried to the bathroom, and the toiletries were squeezed and handed to him. Breakfast was prepared by Gu Chuyue who had been fiddling in the kitchen for a long time with an apron on. When he ate, he wanted to feed him mouthful by mouthful.

Throughout the day, Gu Chuyue completely transformed into Qin Mu's human-shaped pendant.

Qin Mu wanted to go to the study to deal with some emails, so he immediately followed him in, moved a chair and sat next to him. Without disturbing him, he just supported his chin and watched with a focused look.

Qin Mu felt uncomfortable being stared at: "Don't you have anything else to do?"

"Yes." Gu Chuyue answered quickly, "Looking after my wife is the most important thing to me."

Qin Mu: "...Go to the living room and watch TV."

"Oh." Gu Chuyue responded aggrievedly, and moved to the living room, looking back every few steps.

Less than ten minutes later, he came back with a plate of cut fruit, picked up a piece with a fork and handed it to Qin Mu's mouth, "Wife, take some vitamins."

In the afternoon, Qin Mu's waist was sore that he wanted to lie on the sofa and read the financial news.

Gu Chuyue came over immediately and volunteered: "Wife, let me help you massage it."

The technique was unexpectedly professional and the strength was moderate, which relieved a lot of pain.

As he was rubbing, his hand started to become dishonest and slowly slid down...

Qin Mu slapped him away.

"Behave yourself!"

Gu Chuyue withdrew his hand and instead hugged Qin Mu from behind, pressing his face against his back like a large koala.

Humph