Chapter 222 Just Be Happy (1)

Even a cold person like Mu Jinchen can't help being emotional when he meets Wushuang.

It took a long time for the young couple to let go of each other, panting non-stop, to calm down the throbbing in their hearts.

Mu Zhilan, who had gone back and forth, knocked on the door and asked Wushuang if he was allergic to seafood, and if he was allergic, he would try two other dishes instead.

The blush on Wushuang's face hadn't faded yet, and she buried herself shyly in Mu Jinchen's arms, not daring to lift it up.

On the contrary, Mu Jinchen hugged her calmly, and said to Mu Zhilan, "Sister, Wushuang has no history of allergies, and likes seafood very much."

Mu Zhilan was stunned for a moment, seeing Wushuang's shy look, she also understood in her heart, who hasn't been young before?

There was also a bit of comfort at the moment, this cold brother finally got the hang of it.

After answering yes, he returned it slowly, with a comforting smile on his face.

Mu Jinchen stroked her smooth soft hair, rubbed his chin against the top of her hair, sniffed the fragrance of her hair, and said happily in a low voice, "You are Mrs. Mu, why are you ashamed in Mr. Mu's room?" Well, don't be ashamed."

Wushuang's small bracelet was around his waist, his face was buried in his arms, and he murmured, "Bad guy."

Feeling the vibrations in his muscles, the soft touch seemed to touch the tip of his heart lightly, he sighed lightly, and hugged the lovely person in his arms even more, he only hoped that the time would be slower like this, slower.

Originally in such a cold room, there shouldn't be such a warm feeling, but the warmth flows to the limbs little by little, which is very comfortable.

A few months ago, if someone told him that one day he fell in love with a woman and put that woman on the tip of his heart to cherish, he would not believe it. How could he treat her like that with such a cold temper and indifferent attitude? a woman?

Now, it's not that he doesn't believe it, this is really something that even he himself can't believe it.

Wushuang felt that the blush on his face had almost faded, so he raised his head slowly, "Why are you sighing?"

She could still feel the slight vibration of the abdominal cavity against the position of his heart.

"I'm sighing, why didn't I know you earlier?"

Wushuang shook his head, not agreeing with his statement, "I think I met you at just the right time, at the right time, with the right person, so that the best results can be achieved. And you are the right one for me. The right person who appeared at the right time, we are just like this, so we will have a good ending, right?"

Unexpectedly, Wu Shuang had such an idea, Mu Jinchen was taken aback when he heard it, and then agreed with her words, the right person at the right time, there is really nothing better than this.

Although the little woman looks delicate, she does not have the princess disease of women nowadays. She is not a real little woman who depends on men to survive. She has her own standpoint, her own ideas, and her own views. To a certain extent, she is very independent in her thinking. A healthy little woman.

On this point, he still appreciates it, and their attitude towards life, and even their eating habits, they are all in sync with each other unexpectedly.

"Everything Madam says is correct."

"Perfunctory……"

"By the way, Mr. Mu, are all your rooms in such a deserted style? I feel that every room of yours is similar, as if you were cloned."

That's true, except for some deviations in size, the decoration style is almost exactly the same.