The president's wife with one child and five treasures is the favorite of the group

Seeing the woman in the car wearing a bamboo hat and huddled in a corner, he tentatively called out: "Su Ying?"

Hearing his voice, Feng Suying's body trembled, then hurriedly protected Zaosha, and shrank back in again.

Seeing her cowardly behavior, Huangfu Zhenghong walked into the car and sat beside her with a distressed expression.

"Suying, it's me, don't be afraid."

As soon as he touched her thin hand, she shrank back suddenly.

"Don't come here, the way I look now...is terrible."

She tightly protected Zaosha with both hands, for fear that he would lift it off the next moment.

Huangfu Zhenghong held her hand and comforted her: "No matter what you are, you are my wife, Huangfu Zhenghong!"

Feng Suying remembered Huangfu Liyue's eyes before, and dared not believe such words.

"No, Masahiro, I don't want you to see me now, please..."

Huangfu Zhenghong saw that she was wearing the soap gauze, her body was trembling slightly, and he silently squeezed her hand tightly.

"I don't want to watch, Suying, let's go home, shall we?"

The warm breath from his palm calmed her down a little.

Seeing that he didn't make any other moves, she finally let go of her vigilance and was no longer so repulsive.

Huangfu Zhenghong just held her hand and helped her get out of the car.

Huangfu Liyue and Mu Jingchen stood aside, quietly watching their father and mother support each other into the other garden.

It was the moment when the sun was setting.

The warm sunset light hit the two of them, making their shadows longer.

The shadows of the two are closely linked together, forming a beautiful picture scroll on the long road in Bieyuan.

Mu Jingchen stared at their backs fixedly, as if he had seen the life he and Li Yue walked hand in hand after they got old, a gentle smile inadvertently appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Huangfu Liyue withdrew her eyes and walked to his side.

Looking at the tenderness in his eyes, she said: "Jingchen, you haven't slept all night because of my mother's affairs, so go ahead and rest."

Mu Jingchen put away his yearning eyes and returned to the coldness of the past.

"Ah."

He responded lightly, and then strode towards the Bieyuan.

Huangfu Liyue followed silently.

...

room.

Mu Jingchen was about to take off his coat and go to the bathroom to wash off his tired body, when he touched his collar with his hands one step ahead of him.

Standing in front of him, Huangfu Liyue personally unbuttoned his coat and helped him take off his coat.

He stared at her movements without stopping.

When she took off his coat and wanted to continue unbuttoning his shirt, he suddenly raised his hand to stop her movement.

"I will do it myself."

He walked past her and into the bathroom.

Then, the sound of splashing water came from the bathroom.

Huangfu Liyue stood in the room, still holding his coat in his hand.

She raised her hand and lightly sniffed the scent on it.

The faint scent of cologne hits the nasal cavity, which smells particularly good.

She pursed her lips lightly, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

...

When Mu Jingchen came out of the bathroom, she had already changed into her pajamas.

Mu Jingchen stood at the door of the bathroom, he stopped wiping his wet hair, and his eyes stayed on her.

It was the first time he had seen her wearing this pink silk pajamas on her.

He withdrew his eyes lightly, and continued to wipe his black hair with a white towel.

Huangfu Liyue watched him walk out of the bathroom, lost her mind for a moment.

After taking a bath, Mu Jingchen's good-looking collarbone was half exposed, and his handsome and delicate features seemed to soften a little, and he was less serious than before.

Those dark and deep eyes seemed to hide too many mysteries, so she couldn't help but get closer, and couldn't help but want to explore.

She got up from her seat, walked towards him slowly, and hugged him from behind.

Mu Jingchen, who was wiping his black hair, stopped and turned his head slightly.

"doing what?"

Huangfu Liyue put her arms around his waist and tightened her arms a little.

"Jingchen, thank you for accompanying me to find my mother."

Mu Jingchen's eyes fell on the hands on his waist, and then he pushed her away in bewilderment.

"We are husband and wife, your business is my business, don't think too much, go to sleep."

He walked to the bed, pulled the quilt over, lay down directly, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Seeing him so indifferent, Huangfu Liyue showed a little displeasure on her face.

She didn't give up, but immediately climbed onto the bed and got into the bed.

Under the quilt, her hand slowly climbed to Mu Jingchen's chest, trying to take off the bathrobe on him.

However, as soon as his hand was on Mu Jingchen's chest, he grabbed it.

He closed his eyes and said extremely coldly: "Liyue, I'm tired."

She could only retract her hand resentfully, and stopped moving.

Looking at Mu Jingchen's sharp side face, her expression gradually turned cold.

...

Downstairs lobby.

Feng Suying sat on the sofa with her hands hanging down on her knees, holding them tightly, quite anxious.

Opposite her, there were four people sitting, Mr. Mu and Dabao.

Seeing that she was so nervous, Huangfu Zhenghong put his hand on the back of her hand and patted her twice to show comfort.

Dabao and the others looked curiously at the grandmother next to grandpa.

Grandma wearing a bamboo hat to cover her face made them feel very novel.

Sanbao looked at grandma suspiciously, and asked, "Grandma, why are you dressed so strangely? Are you playing cosplay?"

Wu Bao became interested and guessed: "Grandma must be playing a chivalrous woman in this dress, so cool!"

Dabao and Erbao looked at each other, but neither spoke.

They observed grandma's uneasiness and knew that things were not that simple, but they didn't ask.

The words of Sanbao and Wubao made Feng Suying under Zaosha frowned, not knowing how to answer.

Huangfu Zhenghong looked at the happy little guys, and answered for her: "That's right, your grandma is playing a pretend game."

Sanbao praised: "Wow, grandma is so trendy!"

After speaking, he jumped off the sofa and walked to grandma.

"But grandma, you are at home now, you don't have to wear this all the time, I'll take it off for you, don't get bored."

Sanbao raised his small hand, trying to lift the veil of Feng Suying's bamboo hat.

Feng Suying hurriedly protected Zaosha and said nervously, "No!"

Her agitated behavior frightened Sanbao, and Sanbao quickly withdrew his hand.

Huangfu Zhenghong quickly comforted her and said, "Suying, it's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid."

Then, he said to Three Treasures: "Sambo, don't be naughty, don't take off your grandma's bamboo hat!"

Grandpa's sudden seriousness made Sanbao a little aggrieved.

"Oh, I know."

Sanbao silently retreated to Grandpa's side, pursed his lips, and looked unhappy.

Mr. Mu saw some clues, but he also knew that this was the matter of Huangfu Zhenghong and Feng Suying, so he didn't ask too much.

Seeing that Sanbao was not happy, the old man coaxed him in a low voice: "Sanbao, don't be unhappy, your grandpa is just too nervous and your grandma is too nervous."

Sanbao pouted and sighed: "I know, I'm not unhappy. Grandpa has grandma, and he becomes just like Daddy, who values ​​sex and despises me..."