His Beloved Treasure

Chapter 1268 - 353: Love You for Ten Thousand Years (Part 3)

Chapter 1268: Chapter 353: Love You for Ten Thousand Years (Part 3)

Mu Yichen saw her sitting on the sofa, picked up his phone from his pocket, and truly sighed internally. This woman just said she was going to help bathe him, and now she’s just sitting there playing on her phone?

"Mrs. Mu! Did you forget what you said downstairs just now?"

Mu Yichen asked her, his gaze fixed intently on her.

Qin Mu’s eyelashes fluttered, then she looked up at him: "But I feel like your fever is gone! Besides, I was just saying that casually."

Qin Mu’s voice grew softer and softer, but she still tried her best to maintain ’sincerity.’

Mu Yichen put his hands on his hips in anger, slowly tilted his head back, wanting to be angry with her, but couldn’t help but laugh: "Get on the bed!"

"Huh? Take a nap? But it’s already past two!"

Qin Mu replied to him blankly.

"A nap? Let’s call it a nap if you can still fall asleep afterwards."

Mu Yichen nodded, saying it very formally to her.

Qin Mu...

Suddenly understood what he meant and teased him.

"Just now Mom downstairs told me that tonight the kitchen should prepare Ten-Ingredient Tonic Soup for us, saying that absence makes the heart grow fonder, and blamed me for overworking you recently, making you sick! So now, — we better restrain ourselves a bit!"

Qin Mu said as she winked at him, as if to say: "Mr. Mu, it’s not that I’m unwilling! We really need to have some self-control now!"

"Self-control? I’ve been self-controlled enough! If not loving you for seven months isn’t self-control, then what is? May I ask, Mrs. Mu!"

Mu Yichen was very serious, and very reasonable in his demeanor.

Qin Mu actually thought he made a lot of sense, but still, she didn’t want to accept the statement of not being loved for seven months.

"So for those seven months, you didn’t miss me at all?"

Qin Mu asked him very seriously.

"Huh?"

Mu Yichen furrowed his brows; this woman dared to seriously veer off topic.

"Mu Yichen, I really didn’t expect you to be this kind of person!"

Qin Mu said to him, feeling very upset.

Mu Yichen...

"I really don’t know why I’m wasting words with you? Do I need your permission to sleep with my own woman?"

Mu Yichen thought for a moment, complained to Qin Mu for a couple of sentences, then walked over to the sofa, bent down to pick her up, and carried her over his shoulder.

"Ah!"

Qin Mu’s lower abdomen hurt from the impact, then Mr. Mu forcefully spanked her butt: "You might as well scream even louder."

"Stop fooling around! It’s Mom who said you need to be replenished, not me."

Qin Mu was tossed onto the bed, her face twisted in pain, while Mu Yichen untied his robe, took it off casually throwing it to the foot of the bed, and pounced onto her.

Actually, Mr. Mu looked really dashing like this now, but still...

Everything should be in moderation.

"Honey!"

"Hmm?"

"Do you think this time you got sick because you exhausted yourself scratching my itch that night, or because you drained yourself with your insatiable demands?"

Mu Yichen...

"Don’t you know your husband’s strength?"

Mu Yichen asked her softly, his thin lips gently nipping at her ear as he murmured.

Qin Mu was instantly aroused into a frenzy internally.

How could she not know?

Mu Yichen’s whole body’s hottest point focused, later Qin Mu complained in his arms: "If I get a fever too! You’ll be in trouble!"

"Keep passing it back and forth, I love it,"

Mu Yichen murmured as he hugged her.

Qin Mu couldn’t help but let out a soft laugh.

Later, Qin Mu really fell asleep, because the bed was too warm, and Mu Yichen closed the curtains. In Mu Yichen’s warm embrace, she quickly fell asleep.

——

In the evening, the family happily had dinner together. Huanhuan, almost finished with her food, looked up at her dear dad sitting opposite: "Daddy! We’re having a sports event this weekend, and the teacher said they hope you can come!"

Mu Yichen raised his eyes slightly: "Sports event? What kind of time is this to have a sports event?"

Mu Yichen thought, in the past, they seemed to hold sports events around May Day.

"It’s a parent-child event, with a few small sport activities, all in their classroom."

Feng Fanghua explained to him.

Mu Yichen frowned after listening: "Can I not go?"

Qin Mu turned her eyes to him: "Why not go?"

Qin Mu curiously asked him.

Mu Yichen sighed softly in resignation: "When I was little, Mom and Dad rarely attended our school events!"

"Yeah! Indeed!"

The old man chuckled as he listened to his grandson’s words.

"Dad! What are you talking about? We were busy with work at that time! Besides, later he went to Paris, and we needed his permission even to visit him. And you’re talking about parent-child sports events?"