His Beloved Treasure

Chapter 1309 - 362: A Bit Salty (Part 4)

Chapter 1309: Chapter 362: A Bit Salty (Part 4)

Hehe!

Mu Yichen turned his head to look at her from the kitchen, hearing her slightly shrill and soft voice. Qin Mu also glanced at him, smiling lightly: "There’s something about Wu Jiaojiao that I don’t want to tell you!"

"Mm! Don’t tell me!"

Mu Yichen had a very understanding expression and gave her a gentle smile after speaking.

Qin Mu was almost bewitched by his smile, put down her phone, and rested her chin on her hand, admiring her husband cooking noodles for her.

Suddenly she felt a bit nostalgic; it had been a while since Mr. Mu cooked like this.

Suddenly, she had a little fantasy, like Mr. Mu being like a man in the movies, only wearing boxers and an apron, cooking for her, while she dressed like a boss. As Qin Mu thought about it, she couldn’t help but grin foolishly.

Mu Yichen occasionally glanced at her, furrowing his eyebrows: "Mrs. Mu, you’re drooling!"

Qin Mu almost collapsed on the table, quickly raising her hand to wipe her mouth’s corner.

Luckily, nothing came out.

Mu Yichen saw her like that and knew she was daydreaming, probably about him.

But no matter what she was thinking, he was determined not to go along with it, feeling that Qin Mu wasn’t fantasizing in a good direction.

While eating, Qin Mu had already forgotten about the issue with Wu Jiaojiao. Eating cold noodles in summer is indeed a refreshing thing, tasting so delightful.

After the meal, Qin Mu went to the living room, turned on the TV, stretched lazily a few times, bounced a bit, and then lay on the long sofa.

When Mu Yichen came out after tidying up inside, he saw her lying there, slouched, repeatedly changing channels with the remote.

"Lying down right after eating?"

Mu Yichen asked as he walked over.

"I’m actually a very disciplined person. I just jumped a few times!"

Qin Mu said, lying there watching TV, finally finding a channel to watch that was broadcasting ’Autumn in My Heart.’ The female lead’s face looked quite big back then.

Mu Yichen sat down next to her, lifting her head to let her lie on his lap, then softly said, "Next time, don’t jump around after eating, it’s not good for your stomach."

"Got it!"

Qin Mu agreed, then focused on the TV. The moment the male and female leads reunited was truly heartwarming, making one’s eyes wet unwittingly.

"Mu Yichen! If I get a terminal illness and become very ugly, would you still love me?"

"Even if you don’t get a terminal illness, it’s just so-so!"

Mu Yichen looked down at her, gently brushing the hair off her face, gazing at her face, and pretended to disdain her against his conscience.

Qin Mu turned slightly, looked up at him: "And who was the one who always liked to call me a seductress, saying I’m a little wild cat, and also said I was so beautiful it took your breath away? Mr. Mu, could you recall the past before you lie, please?"

"Your mouth is that sharp?"

Mu Yichen lifted his hand to pinch her chin, and Qin Mu’s mouth immediately formed an oval shape. She raised her hand to slap his hand with force: "Annoying, let go quickly!"

Qin Mu’s muffled voice reminded him, thinking if he didn’t let go, she’d really start drooling.

Mu Yichen didn’t let go, but instead bent over, blowing air at her mouth.

Qin Mu almost suffocated because of him, flapping her hands like a duck before dying.

Mu Yichen later released her but couldn’t help laughing heartily.

Qin Mu immediately got up from his lap, flipped herself over, and directly got behind him. Her legs wrapped around his arms, and then her hands clutched his neck and mouth: "I just touched my feet, you know!"

Qin Mu blocked his mouth with one hand, warning before he could bite her palm.

Mu Yichen indeed backed off a bit, but soon went to bite her again.

But how easy is it to bite a palm?

"It really is a bit salty!"

Mu Yichen, having no other option, initially held both her legs to prevent her from falling and getting hurt, then had to release one hand to grab the hand covering his mouth, while making a playful remark.

Qin Mu couldn’t help but laugh, then thought and said, "Wait a minute, I didn’t actually touch my feet. Could it be your lips are salty?"

After all, both just finished eating noodles. Did Mr. Mu wipe his mouth?

Seems like he did! But even if he did, it doesn’t mean there’s no taste!

Qin Mu tilted her head to look at him, still playing on his back like a girl.

Mu Yichen looked back at her: "Taste it, and you’ll know!"

"Who wants to taste your lips?"

Qin Mu said with a disdainful tone and then hid behind his neck, chuckling.

Mu Yichen couldn’t handle the repeated teasing; only this woman on his back dared to dislike him like that.

Mu Yichen suddenly stood up from the sofa with her on his back, and Qin Mu felt her hips were almost exposed, quickly clinging tight: "What are you doing?"

"Going upstairs for a nap!"

"It’s already six o’clock!"

Qin Mu reminded the person who wanted a nap!

"Seven o’clock doesn’t stop me from napping with a woman!"

Mu Yichen said arrogantly, even jostling her a little on purpose.

Qin Mu stretched one hand to scratch herself behind her back and lost her grip on him: "Ah!"