Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

She stretched out her little hand, it was a bit piercing, but it was a bit fun, so the little hand moved like this.

Zhou Chongguang also followed her at first, but then she probably made a little anger and lowered her voice; "Don't do it, I'll do it if you play again."

Qin Mu raised his small face and looked at him baffledly. It took him a long time before he withdrew his small hand. By the way, he said, "Do you still have the strength?"

Zhou Chongguang clasped her small body in her arms and lowered her voice: "Would you like to try, eh, Mrs. Zhou?"

Qin Mu squatted on his shoulder, smiling: "Mr. Zhou wants to try."

"Yes, I want to try and do it more!" He said bluntly.

Her face blushed and she made a profit, but he didn't let her break away and locked her: "Huh?"

Qin Mu didn't earn any more, and simply lay in his arms, and said softly, "Then you don't go to work?"

He whispered, "I will take a day off today to accompany you."

Qin Mu bit her lip, "I dare not let you accompany."

"How about changing it to sleep?" He laughed in a low voice, with a slightly unkind smile.

His little wife struggled lightly. He smiled happily, but pressed her little shoulder: "It's okay, don't make trouble, be good, sleep a little longer, I'll make breakfast for you."

"So good!" Qin Mu lay down again, covering himself with the quilt, leaving only a pair of eyes.

She has a smile in her eyes, that smile is very happy.

When Zhou Chongguang watched, he was moved in his heart, if he could make her happy forever.

He reached out and rubbed her hair with a low voice: "Okay, take a good night's sleep. The eyes are green all around."

Qin Mu pulled up the quilt to cover his face, and his voice came out in a vague manner: "Mr. Zhou, your eye circles are only dark, and you can see that it is Zongyu excessive."

He was so funny, he couldn't wait to pull her out of the quilt and let her over again.

But he just smiled, stretched out his hand and squeezed her small face, then got out of bed to wash.

Qin Mu was lying and could hear the sound of his brushing his teeth in the bathroom, as well as the faint noise of his shaving. He shaved almost every day, and he didn't seem to like to make his face feel unfresh.

Qin Mu sighed. In fact, he was quite clean.

Zhou Chongguang came out of the locker room and had changed her clothes. She had a light gray sweater and darkened slacks. She looked comfortable at home. When she passed by the bed, she walked over to remove her quilt. She was spilt with hair. A kiss on the little cheek.

Qin Mu covered his face and smiled, he also smiled slightly: "I'm getting more and more acting like a baby."

In fact, it's pretty good, he also likes to pet her.

Zhou Chongguang went downstairs easily, and when he arrived in the kitchen, he was a little surprised.

"I'll make my wife's breakfast, you go down first!" He whispered, and then took the Chinese medicine prepared last night from the cabinet. He hadn't done this before, and finally let his servants help to decoct the medicine.

"Is your husband uncomfortable?" The subordinate asked hesitantly, "This medicine is so choking."

"Well, it's Mu Mu who caught cold." Zhou Chongguang's face was soft and gentle, "It's a good fit."

The servant screamed, and I was very happy. Mr. Zhou is really good to the young lady. Looking at how many men are willing to make medicine for his wife early in the morning?

Zhou Chongguang packed the medicinal heat preservation barrel, and personally fried bacon and carrot cake for Qin Mu, as well as a bowl of fragrant and stalk rice porridge, which was packed on a tray.