The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

There was a sweet smell in the mouth.

Mu Wanqing closed her eyes and coughed twice again. The sweet smell filled her lips and teeth, making her face pale.

"What's wrong with your kid?"

Han Qiushui helped her caress her back, "Should you call a doctor? Such a cough method is not good and hurts her throat."

Mu Wanqing's eyelids drooped, she shook her head.

With slight pressure on her fingertips, she wiped her lips with very subtle movements, then pinched the tissue to remove it, and fold it directly.

The **** sputum was hidden inside, and it was not soaked deeply. From the back of the napkin, no trace was noticed.

"Grandma, I'm fine."

Mu Wanqing pinched the napkin in his hand and shook his head.

Her face was slightly pale, but she still squeezed out a smile, her eyes still bright.

"Really all right?" Han Qiushui looked at her suspiciously, and looked at her small face, still a little uneasy.

Mu Wanqing smiled lightly, "It's really okay."

While speaking, she clenched the tissue in her hand, rubbed it twice with her fingertips, and twisted out some confetti.

Han Qiushui thought for a long time, and saw that she didn't cough anymore, and a little complexion was added to her cheeks, which finally relieved her heart.

"Tuk tuk-"

At this moment, Shen Jingshu gently knocked on the glass door, "Mom, dinner is ready."

"Okay, I see." Han Qiushui nodded.

She immediately took Mu Wanqing's hand and led her to the dining table, exhorting her with joy and sorrow, "Qing Qing, eat more nutritious things, and make up for your body."

Mu Wanqing nodded and responded with a sweet smile, "Okay."

At dinner, the family gathered at the table, enjoying the warmth and happiness, as if the air was sweet.

"Qing Qing, this stinky kid doesn't know how to serve people, and grandma takes care of you." Han Qiushui said as he filled Mu Wanqing with a bowl of soup, "Drink more of this, it's the most tonic."

"Thank you grandma."

Mu Wanqing took the chicken soup and sniffed the rich aroma.

Her hand holding the spoon paused slightly, and she hesitated a little, but after all she took a sip, "It's delicious."

Han Qiushui immediately smiled upon seeing this.

Mu Wanqing put down the spoon and moved his eyes back to the vegetables, not having caught the big fish.

She dared not eat greasy things.

Seeing her eating less, Ye Shengkun frowned, "Qingqin, are you not used to eating at home?"

Hearing this, Ye Yuchen raised his eyebrows lightly.

He looked sideways at Mu Wanqing, and saw that in addition to white rice, there were all kinds of green vegetables in her bowl, basically no meat.

"Oh, Qing Qing just didn't feel well, isn't she just having no appetite?" Han Qiushui fussed, "That's not okay, I tell the kitchen to cook some light porridge for you."

She got up and went to the kitchen at once.

Mu Wanqing also got up to stop, but Ye Yuchen held his wrist, he said solemnly, "It's okay, sit down."

"I didn't feel well just now, huh?"

Ye Yuchen pressed against Mu Wanqing's ear, her thin, cool lips rubbed her earlobe lightly, inquiring in a low voice.

Mu Wan lowered his eyes and shook his head, "It's just that I was choked while drinking tea. Grandma is too nervous."

Hearing this, Ye Yuchen's eyes were slightly deep, as if thinking.

Mu Wanqing's words were half true and half false, and most of them were concealing. He couldn't believe all about this.

"Drink some porridge. Let's rest here tonight." Ye Yuchen murmured, "If you feel unwell, don't run around."

Mu Wanqing nodded obediently.

But she still wanted to explain that she was really not uncomfortable.