After a flash marriage, the abstinent president dotes on his wife

Xing Nian slept until the sun was high in the sky before she woke up slowly. When she opened her eyes, she saw Mu Huaichen walking into the room with a smile on his face and a plate in his hand.

"Honey, you really don't have any radar on me? How come you know every time I wake up?" she asked playfully.

"Niannian, we are in sync with each other. Get up quickly, I can hear your stomach protesting." Mu Huaichen urged gently, his eyes full of pampering.

Xing Nian narrowed his eyes, smiled and stretched out his arms: "I want you to hug me."

Mu Huaichen smiled, picked her up obediently and placed her on his lap. Just as he was about to hand over the bowl and chopsticks, Xing Nian shook her head gently: "Hubby, my hand is injured, you have to feed me."

Mu Huaichen looked at her big, twinkling eyes and couldn't help but laugh: "Yesterday you said you were fine and didn't care about this little injury. Why are you so squeamish today?"

"You think I'm spoiled?" Xing Nian pouted, pretending to be aggrieved, "You spoiled me because of me? Now you despise me."

How could Mu Huaichen not know that she was acting coquettishly, so he cooperated and coaxed her: "Okay, okay, your coquettishness is all caused by me, and I am willing to continue to spoil you. Come on, open your mouth." As he said that, he scooped up a spoonful of rice porridge and put it to Xing Nian's mouth.

Xing Nian snuggled in Mu Huaichen's arms, enjoying the meticulous care. Only after she burped contentedly did Mu Huaichen put down his bowl and chopsticks, gently stroking her round belly, his eyes flashing with ambiguous emotions.

"Niannian, you've eaten so much that your belly is full." There was a hint of pampering and smile in his words.

Hearing this, Xing Nian smiled triumphantly, filled with joy.

"Since Nian Nian is full, shouldn't we exercise a little?"

Xing Nian quickly knocked away Mu Huaichen's hand on her abdomen and said unhappily, "How can you, the dignified President Mu, not even have this common sense? You can't exercise right after eating."

"Oh, so you mean, it will be fine after a short rest?" Mu Huaichen asked back. At the same time, he noticed the growing vigilance in Xing Nian's eyes. She involuntarily shrank back, clasping her hands tightly against her chest.

"Mu Huaichen, I'm still injured, don't do anything rash." Xing Nian warned.

"Niannian, our exercise doesn't require you to do anything, and there's still a lot of preparation to do before the exercise, isn't there?" Mu Huaichen said with a hint of teasing.

Xing Nian was about to open his mouth to refute, but Mu Huaichen's question sealed her mouth, and her words were stuck in her throat.

Mu Huaichen naturally remembered that it was not appropriate to exercise right after a meal, but he took this opportunity to gently touch Xing Nian's body, making her feel uncomfortable. However, Mu Huaichen just did this and did not take any further action.

Finally, Xing Nian couldn't stand it anymore and blurted out: "Are you done yet?"

Mu Huaichen looked up, his eyes full of innocence: "Didn't you say, Nian Nian, that it's not good to exercise right after a meal? I'm waiting for you."

"You stinky man, you only know how to bully me." Xing Nian muttered.

Seeing that Xing Nian's eyes were red due to discomfort, Mu Huaichen gently caressed her eyes, kissed away the tears that were about to fall, and whispered in her ear, his voice gentle and seductive.

Estimating that the time had come, Mu Huaichen no longer hesitated and moved closer to Xing Nian. The room was suddenly filled with a warm and ambiguous atmosphere.

The beauty of the room is self-evident.

When Xing Nian woke up again, it was already dusk outside the window and the setting sun was about to sink into the horizon.

She rubbed her aching waist gently, rolled her eyes helplessly, and didn't even bother to complain. She lay quietly in bed for a long time before slowly getting up.

Feeling her body refreshed, she realized that the man had been considerate enough to wash her body.

When he walked into the yard, he saw Mu Huaichen wearing an apron, busy in front of the stove. The busy scene made Xing Nian feel warm in his heart, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

Look, this is her man, who is decisive in killing outside and good at cooking inside, he is really good at both being a gentleman and a cook. Xing Nian stared at Mu Huaichen's figure and was lost in thought.

At this moment, a big face suddenly came close and interrupted her reverie. "Please put away your crazy look, it's creepy."

Xing Nian came back to her senses and quickly stopped smiling. "Master chef, why are you here?" she asked in surprise.

"Why, my chef can't come yet? Look at the time now, I'm starving." The chef said as he sat down at the stone table, "I have to wait for you to wake up before I'll start eating, boy Mu."

Xing Nian pretended to smile proudly: "Of course, he is my husband, so he should be my boss."

"Okay, okay, if you get any more proud, you'll be so proud that you'll float to the sky." Qian Zhao joked.

Soon, Mu Huaichen came over with a sumptuous meal, and the table was full of Xing Nian's favorites.

She couldn't hold back any longer, so she hugged Mu Huaichen and kissed him, praising him, "Hubby, you're awesome!"

Qian Zhao, who was standing by, seemed to be jealous of this scene and urged, "Are you still going to eat? I'm starving to death."

The three of them sat down and were about to eat. Xing Nian noticed that besides the couple, there were only the head chef and the second chef at the table.

"Where are senior brother and An Ran?" she asked curiously.

"An Ran was picked up by her brother. As for Senior Brother,"

Qian Zhao said while eating, "Who knows what's wrong with him? He said he has no appetite. Don't pay attention to him. He will find food when he is hungry." Obviously, Qian Zhao was accustomed to his eldest disciple's willfulness.

After Xing Nian learned that An Ran was picked up by her brother, she looked at Mu Huaichen and asked with a hint of reproach: "Why didn't you wake me up? I also wanted to see An Ran off."

Mu Huaichen responded with a smile: "Don't worry, we will go back tomorrow too."

"Ah?" Xing Nian seemed quite surprised.

At this time, Qian Zhao interrupted and said, "Yes, you should go back. Why are you still staying here? You can't always rely on us, right?"

Although Ling Fei's tone was calm, he revealed his reluctance to part with Xing Nian: "It's been a while since you came back, and many things have been settled. It's time to return to your own life."

Xing Nian knew in her heart that this dinner might be a farewell feast, and it also meant the two masters' approval of her marriage with Mu Huaichen.

However, it would be a lie to say that Xing Nian felt calm inside; she couldn't help feeling a little sad.

After the meal, the two chefs took Xing Nian away.

"Okay, girl. Look at your disappointed face. We just asked you to go back and live your own life. Is it necessary to cry? If we miss you, we can come to see you anytime. Or you can come to see us as soon as you receive a call."

Xing Nian still couldn't hide his reluctance to leave, and hugged his two masters tightly, his words full of gratitude and attachment.

Qian Zhao and Ling Fei were also reluctant to part with Xing Nian. They had witnessed her growth and took good care of her. But children would grow up one day and need their own lives. Besides, Mu Huaichen was a trustworthy person, which made them feel more at ease about Xing Nian's future.

After a warm exchange, the two masters returned to their rooms and took out a number of items.

Qian Zhao walked up to Xing Nian and handed him the newly developed poison, saying, "This is the latest poison developed by your master chef. If that boy Mu treats you badly in the future, don't be polite. Just sprinkle it on him. I guarantee that even if he doesn't die, he will be skinned alive."

Ling Fei then took out various medicines and placed them in front of Xing Nian, and specially handed her a small medicine bottle.

"Second Master, what is this?" Xing Nian looked puzzled.

"This is a new contraceptive I developed. It is harmless to the body. You are young now and there is no rush to have a child, but you still need to take safety measures."

When Xing Nian heard that the bottle of medicine in her hand was contraceptive pills, her face turned red.

After a brief explanation, Ling Fei went back to his room. He has always been not good at speaking.

Qian Zhao approached Xing Nian and comforted her, "Don't worry about your Second Master. He is like this, cold and not good at expressing his feelings, but he cares about you no less than I do."

Xing Nian smiled. She naturally understood that the two masters had very different personalities, one was as passionate as fire, the other was as cool as ice, but they both cared for her wholeheartedly.

After chatting with the master chef for a few more words and seeing that it was getting late, Qian Zhao urged Xing Nian to go back and rest early.