Chapter 2182 Be Moderate, Be Moderate (I)
Qin Mu had no choice but to lean against his handsome face and say in a low voice: "Your mother will have a problem with me if she is here!"
Zhou Chongguang's eyes were filled with a smile, and his body hung above her. He seemed to ponder for a while before speaking: "Then I'll let you go, and I'll make up for it tonight, okay?"
Qin Mu nibbled his chin in disgust: "I do it every day, Zhou Chongguang, are you tired of it?"
Zhou Chongguang chuckled: "Of course not."
As he spoke, he leaned close to her ear, breathing chaotically: "I will never get tired of this."
Qin Mu gave him a blank look and pushed him: "Be serious and get down quickly, otherwise your mother really thinks we are doing something up there?"
"No matter what you do, it doesn't matter... My mother is happy to see the results." Zhou Chongguang nibbled on her neck carefully for a while. He probably felt that he had teased her enough, and then he stood up and patted her neck. Her little face said, "Then I'll go down first. You can come down after washing. Remember to wear more clothes, okay?"
With that said, he got out of bed and walked to the dressing room, and quickly changed into a set of home clothes.
Qin Mu lay down and calmed down for a while.
When he passed by, he came over and pinched her little face again, and Qin Mu made a face at him.
Zhou Chongguang smiled and went downstairs in a good mood. Of course, he drank the tonic soup specially made by his mother for him. Knowing that Qin Mu didn't like it, he drank her share as well.
Qin Mu's body is cold and he cannot tolerate these yang supplements.
He couldn't tell his mother directly, so he simply drank it all. Several times, Mr. Zhou had nosebleeds after filling it up, but he was willing to do so.
As soon as Zhou's mother turned around, she found that her son had finished the tonic, and she patted his hand: "I finished it for your wife again!"
Zhou Chongguang wiped his lower lip gracefully, "It tastes good, I didn't notice it for a moment."
Mother Zhou looked at him: "You didn't pay attention, you obviously did it on purpose."
Zhou Chongguang smiled: "Mom, don't do this again. I don't need to make up for it, and Mu Mu doesn't like it either."
Mother Zhou was silent for a while, but nodded: "Okay, then I will come less often in the future."
"That's not what I meant!" Zhou Chongguang sighed softly, "You still come here often to play when you have time. Mumu also likes your cooking."
Mother Zhou's eyes were a little red: "You know how to coax me."
"No way!" Zhou Chongguang laughed, "It's true, Mu Mu loves to eat."
As he said that, he looked upstairs and said, "I'm going to see why she hasn't come down yet."
Zhou's mother also urged: "It's been a long time. Go and see if you feel unwell."
Thinking about the joke his son made just now, it was probably because his wife was so shy that she refused to come down.
Zhou Chongguang also smiled, and then slowly walked upstairs.
He always had a feeling that Qin Mu heard what they said.
In the master bedroom, Qin Mu was half lying in the bathtub, looking up at the crystal lamp above her head in a daze.
Yes, she heard it. She heard Zhou Chongguang's mother say that she wanted grandchildren, whether they were grandchildren. She also heard them say that she had some minor health problems, and Zhou Chongguang said that she was recuperating.
The hard-to-swallow Chinese medicine she took was to regulate her body. If it was just a minor problem, then why didn't he tell her? Instead, he told her that they would have children a few years later. He said he wanted to play for a few more years.
Is it because of her illness?