Chapter 1388 Taste

   "Look, his eyes are like yours, but his nose is like mine, which is more refined." Ye Muyu praised Nuan Bao endlessly.

  Chu Heng looks tough, and his facial features are perfect, but he is not the exquisite one. On the contrary, Ye Muyu, as he becomes more and more like himself in the previous life, with proper maintenance and a small frame, he looks like a gentle and delicate beauty.

  Especially her black long straight hair made her look even more beautiful.

  Chu Heng heard that three of the five sentences in her mouth were about Nuanbao, and he, the husband, became a foil, and he felt even more uncomfortable.

   The eyes looking at her side face became darker, "Ah Yu, Nuan Bao looks good?"

  The man's voice is faint.

Ye Muyu is so cute by Nuan Bao at the moment, how could he pay attention to his tone, and nodded without hesitation: "Yes, Nuan Bao is so cute, I will have it when I grow up, woo woo, mother kiss."

  Her aunt smiled and kissed Nuan Bao's face.

  Nuan Bao didn't resist, and didn't respond to her slobbering his face.

  So well-behaved that people can't help but feel more pain.

  Chu Heng didn't expect that the brat kissed her in vain, and the hand holding her waist was a little tight.

  Ye Muyu snorted softly, reached out and patted the back of his hand: "What are you doing, it hurts."

  Chu Heng loosened his big hands, his eyes fell on her waist, and he massaged slightly with his fingers: "Does it still hurt?"

  Seeing that he apologized, Ye Muyu naturally stopped thinking about it, reached out and pushed him away, went to the bedside by herself, took the rattle, and shook it at Nuanbao: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

   Seeing his wife abandoning him decisively in the blink of an eye to see his son, which was even more extreme than before, Chu Heng felt even more aggrieved.

  He then stuck to Ye Muyu's side, grabbed her hand, and said in a muffled voice, "Ah Yu, I came here specially to take care of you."

"Ah?" Ye Muyu turned her head to look at him, and hurriedly pushed his chest: "No, I'm in good health now, so I don't need to take special care of it. If there is something wrong with the yamen, don't come back for me. What will you do if you get ginseng?" ?”

   "Is that why you don't want to see me?" Chu Heng's voice was faint, filled with resentment.

  Ye Muyu finally felt that her husband's tone was not right.

  She coaxed softly, and did not forget to touch his face: "Oh, how could I not want to see you, Ah Heng, you must have misunderstood something, I wish I could see you every day."

  Chu Heng said in a faint voice, "Really?"

  Although he didn't want to admit it, seeing the other party say that he wanted to see him, he couldn't restrain his chest overflowing with joy. He leaned over and kissed her on the forehead. Chu Heng took a deep breath to restrain the turbulent emotions.

  He was a little dazed because his emotions could be easily influenced by her.

   Countless thoughts popped up in his mind, wanting to veto the wrongness of him sinking into feelings now.

  But the joy can't be stopped no matter what.

  Taking a deep breath, the fragrance of her hair filled, Chu Heng buried his head in her neck.

  Ye Muyu was tightly bound by him like a rope, with her back against his chest, and she could feel the warmth of his body even through the clothes.

Whether it's winter or summer, Chu Heng's body temperature is relatively high. In winter, he is a natural heater. Ye Muyu loves to lean against him in winter, and use him as an artificial heater. He can also be used as a backrest. How comfortable.

   "Yes, I really want to see you."

  (end of this chapter)