Mu Shao's Spicy Sweet Wife

She didn't want to be beaten, and she didn't want to get entangled with Guo Qinlan. Her slap today was the real disaster.

The car stopped by the side of the road, and Mu Xingye got out of the car.

Shen Wei suddenly had a little temper, she turned her head and didn't look at Mu Xingye, and didn't care what he was doing.

The car door was quickly opened again, and then, a bag was thrown into Shen Wei's arms.

"Go away on your own this time!" Mu Xingye's voice was still angry.

Shen Wei lowered her head in confusion, and saw the eggs in the bag.

It turned out to be this "roll yourself".

She curled her lips and slowly went to get the eggs.The eggs had been kept in the incubator and were still hot. She was unprepared and let out a breath of cold air.

Mu Xingye glanced at the rearview mirror, turned off the engine again, grabbed the egg from Shen Wei's hand, peeled off the shell and pressed it on her face.

"You're so stupid, don't let the child follow you in the future!" He said viciously.

Shen Wei has been scolded all the time, at first she was a little angry and thought about how to answer.

Later, when I was scolded and scolded, I still felt that it made sense.

He was so angry that he actually laughed angrily.

Seeing Mu Xingye, he raised his hand and poked her on the forehead: "Silly!"

-

Mu's old house.

Shen Wei had been busy in the company all afternoon, and the nausea in her stomach came up again.

The servant handed Shen Wei a jar of sour plums: "Young Mistress, Master asked me to go to Huquan Road and bring back a jar of plums. If you lose your appetite tomorrow morning, eat two plums first."

In the thin glass bottle, the plums are crystal clear, perhaps because the time of pickling is not enough, so the color of a few plums has not changed much.

The servant watched Shen Wei staring at the bottle, and quickly took credit for Mu Xingye: "I heard from Mama Lin that the young master pickled it himself. He specially found the method of pickling from the Internet and followed it step by step. Mama Lin helped You have tasted it, it tastes good, you can eat it with confidence."

Shen Wei blinked her eyes, she couldn't believe it—this was pickled by Mu Xingye himself?

She took the palm-high glass bottle, unscrewed the cap and picked one. When she stuffed it into her mouth, the whole mouth was hit by sourness. She was burst into tears, and her neck shrank.

However, just when she couldn't bear the sourness and wanted to spit it out, there was a faint salty smell covering it, like a thin stream flowing.

Silent, but with infinite power.

After the sourness and saltiness are neutralized, everything becomes sweet in an instant.

Just like when she was a child, every time Shen Wei fell and broke her knees, her mother would gently breathe on her wound and give her a piece of candy—the sweetness brought by this plum is the same as the sweetness of the candy given by her mother when she was young. , exactly the same.

The nauseous feeling accumulated in her heart was completely shaken at this moment, and Shen Wei felt refreshed.

At night, when she was lying on the bed after taking a shower and getting ready to fall asleep, the sweetness still remained in her mouth, lingering.

-

Not long after Shen Wei fell asleep, she heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

Mu Xingye is back.

She was thirsty, so she got up and was about to go downstairs to get a glass of water.

The bathroom door was opened, and Mu Xingye came out.

The heating in the room was fully turned on, and all he had on was a narrow bath towel, barely covering the important parts.

There were still dripping drops of water on his body, one after another, they slid down his firm skin, passed through his strong abdominal muscles, and finally slipped into the towel.

Shen Wei didn't expect to see a picture of a "beautiful man out of the bath" just by getting up to drink water, and that beautiful man was getting closer and closer to her, so all she could see was that cold jade-toned whiteness.

She couldn't help blushing, and said awkwardly: "Mu Xingye, can't you change your clothes and come out?"

Mu Xingye put a towel around his neck, and rubbed his wet hair with the towel. Hearing Shen Wei's words, he raised his head and glanced at her speechlessly: "Which part of my body have you never seen?"

Shen Wei: "..."

She was so annoyed that she turned around to leave, but before she moved, she suddenly saw the gauze on Mu Xingye's arm.

He never used plastic wrap to cover the wound before taking a bath. Every time the gauze was completely wet with water, he just peeled off the whole gauze and replaced it with a new one.

At this time, the gauze was wet again, and traces of blood were faintly exposed on the wound.

Surprised, Shen Wei put down her cup and walked around the bedside: "What's wrong with your wound? Isn't it scabbed already?"

Mu Xingye glanced nonchalantly: "Accidentally bumped into it, it must have been scratched."

After saying that, he untied the knot of the gauze with one hand, pulled off the whole piece, and threw it into the trash can.

The area around the wound was soaked white, but the flesh inside was turning red with blood. If this continues, I don't know when it will heal.

Shen Wei was annoyed that Mu Xingye didn't cherish his body, she went to the outer hall to get the medicine box, dragged Mu Xingye to sit on the sofa, and silently bandaged his wound.

In the dead of night, some thoughts will pop up spontaneously.

Shen Wei thought of the email in the daytime, and her hands slowed down: "Hoshino, are you... have something to hide from me?"

I've been feeling a little uneasy lately.

Mu Xingye looked at Shen Wei inexplicably.

Her face was still a little swollen, and she couldn't see it when she was covered by powder during the day. Now that the makeup was removed, her face was as clean as a peeled egg, and the traces became clearer.

He lightly touched her slightly swollen cheek: "Did you get beaten up?"

Shen Wei paused, and wanted to throw the cotton swab on Mu Xingye's head.

Before she could speak, Mu Xingye pulled off the gauze by himself, put one end under his armpit and wrapped it up his arm: "Don't think about it. Pregnant women are not lethargic? You have the time, why don't you sleep more! "

Mu Xingye's expression was too calm, and Shen Wei couldn't tell whether Shen Qian'er was still alive, and whether Mu Xingye had anything to do with her.

She suddenly felt a little tired, and stood up holding her stomach: "Then I'm going to sleep."

Mu Xingye noticed the strangeness in Shen Wei's tone, he looked up at her, and pulled her back: "Wait for me to sleep together."

Shen Wei burst into anger for no reason, who wants to sleep with him?

She raised her hand to pat Mu Xingye's arm away.

It landed right on his wound.

Mu Xingye hissed and squeezed Shen Wei's wrist tightly: "You murdered your husband?"

Shen Wei's nerves suddenly tightened, regretting to the point of death.

If she knew that his wound would be photographed, she would not be so reckless, and there was apology in her eyes.

The skin on her wrist pinched by Mu Xingye seemed to be scorched by high temperature, and even the blood in her veins boiled.

She tried to pull her hand back, but she didn't move.

Shen Wei looked at Mu Xingye, and unexpectedly bumped into his pair of black eyes as deep as the sea.

He was also looking at her, and he didn't know how long.

The atmosphere suddenly changed. Something slowly rose between the two of them, like the morning fog, enveloping the two of them.

Shen Wei hasn't felt this kind of rapid heartbeat for a long time, she instinctively felt that her heartbeat would explode if it continued like this, so she retracted her wrist and pumped harder.

Mu Xingye's eyes darkened, and when Shen Wei retracted, she pulled her into her arms with force.

Shen Wei didn't stop the car, and bumped into Mu Xingye's iron-like chest.

Her hand reached up.

The coldness of the fingertips, the hotness of the skin, one cold and one hot, sparks exploded.