Addicted to kissing his wife, Mr. Ji is no longer evil

"Yes, I slept all night."

Zhao Duo was also very happy, but his tone changed and he said helplessly, "But Qingyue just left and said she would never come again."

"Haha, if she doesn't come, Yanzhou will take the initiative to look for her."

But Mrs. Sheng was not in a hurry at all.

Zhao Duo didn't understand: "This is unlikely, right? With my temper..."

Old Madam Sheng was full of confidence. "Do you know what people who quit drinking fear the most? They fear having another sip of good wine, which would make them lose all their self-control. He should now know the good of that girl."

Zhao Duo expressed his doubts but did not dare to refute.

Old Madam Sheng said unhappily, "When he wakes up, tell him that if he wants Qingyue to come back to him, he should control his bad temper. Women need to be coaxed. Also, if you don't get that girl back, don't come home again!"

"Yes."

Zhao Duo responded respectfully.

After hanging up the phone, he asked A Yao: "Do you think our master will be humble and try to get Qingyue back?"

"No way?"

A Yao scratched his head, "I have been with him for almost ten years, and I have never seen him humble himself to anyone. I am just arrogant by nature."

Zhao Duo agreed.

When Sheng Yanzhou opened his eyes, he subconsciously touched his surroundings.

no one.

His heart sank immediately.

When I got up and walked out of the bedroom, I saw Zhao Duo and A Yao whispering about something.

"Master, are you awake?"

Zhao Duo saw Sheng Yanzhou and asked respectfully.

Sheng Yanzhou looked serious and asked, "Where is she?"

"Qingyue...is gone."

Zhao Duo answered cautiously, totally unsure of what Sheng Yanzhou was thinking at the moment.

Sheng Yanzhou asked again: "Did she say anything?"

Zhao Duo observed her expression and said, "She asked us to take good care of you and make sure you take your medicine on time."

"anything else?"

Shengyanzhou seemed to have guessed something.

Zhao Duo stammered, "She also said... uh... she won't come again."

Hearing this, there was no trace of surprise on Sheng Yanzhou's face. He lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhao Duo and A Yao quickly exchanged looks, and neither dared to speak first.

After nearly ten minutes of silence, Sheng Yanzhou raised his head and looked into the distance with an extremely calm look in his eyes.

"Go check when she goes to the imperial capital."

Zhao Duo was stunned and asked subconsciously: "Master, what do you want to do?"

Sheng Yanzhou faced the morning sun, his handsome face was coated with a layer of gentle light gold. He looked very healthy, and his tone was particularly firm when he spoke.

"I want her to come back to me."

A Yao didn't react and said ignorantly, "Are you going to kidnap her? I can do that."

Snapped!

Zhao Duo slapped him on the head.

"You are stupid. I want to pursue Qingyue again."

A Yao covered his head, feeling a little aggrieved: "Who told you to say it so tactfully? How could I understand?"

Sheng Yanzhou said nothing more and turned back to the bedroom.

"Master, the old lady asked me to convey a message."

Zhao Duo quickly stopped him, "She said, if you want Qingyue to come back, you have to control your temper. Women need to be coaxed."

Sheng Yanzhou turned his face slightly to the side, looking thoughtful.

Then he curled the corners of his lips and said, "I'm afraid the old lady's original words were not so polite, right?"

When Sheng Yanzhou walked into the bedroom, Zhao Duo touched his chin.

It turns out that age brings wisdom, and the old lady was right. I just don’t know how far my grandfather is willing to go to get Qingyue back.

After all, that is the high and mighty Feast Continent.

**

After transferring five million to the Ye family, Wen Yan contacted Aunt Shuang many times and was finally able to go see the child.

In the villa, she held her child again after a month and was reluctant to put him down.

In just one month, she seems to have grown a lot.

"Good boy."

Wen Yan lowered her head and stayed close to the child.

The baby babbled, staring at her with a pair of big eyes like black grapes, as if smiling.

"I'm sorry, Mommy can't always be with you."

Wen Yan felt extremely guilty. The child was being raised by a nanny and she had no idea whether the child was being taken good care of.

As she spoke, she choked up a little, and suddenly a soft little hand gently stroked her face, as if the baby noticed her emotions and was comforting her.

At this time, Aunt Shuang walked in and said coldly, "It's time."

Wen Yan reluctantly handed the child to the nanny and put the little rabbit toy she brought into the baby's arms.

"Let this little rabbit accompany you instead of its mother."

After kissing the child on the face a few times, she walked away, looking back every few steps.

Before getting in the car, Aunt Shuang advised: "Be careful and cautious at the Mu family, don't do anything wrong. We may have problems at any time, so you have to keep in touch."

"Ah."

Wen Yan didn't dare to say "no".

Just as she was about to get on the bus, she suddenly saw someone and immediately greeted her, "Big sister."

Ye Ying was also very happy when she saw Wen Yan: "Third sister."

Wen Yan was very grateful for the toy she gave her, and walked forward to hold her hand. Ye Ying showed a painful expression and quickly retracted her hand.

Only then did Wen Yan see clearly that there were purple marks on her wrist.

"How is this going?"

Ye Ying shook her head and stammered, "Nothing? By the way, are you back to see your parents today?"

Wen Yan didn't know how to answer. Only Ye's parents and Aunt Shuang knew that she was pregnant with a child. Ye Ying and Ye Wan were not aware of it.

Aunt Shuang interrupted them expressionlessly: "Miss, the lady is still waiting for you, don't let her wait anxiously."

"Oh, Third Sister, I'll go in first."

Ye Ying nodded, said goodbye to Wen Yan, and walked into the house.

Looking at Ye Ying's back, Wen Yan always felt that her steps were a little unsteady, as if something was wrong with her body.

Under Aunt Shuang's repeated urging, she got into the Mu family's car without thinking too much.

When we returned to the Mu family, it was already evening.

Wen Yan passed by the kitchen and wanted to drink some water. As soon as she reached the door, she saw a woman boiling medicine.

She pulled a small glass bottle from her pocket and looked around warily.

Wen Yan dodged subconsciously.

Then, the woman poured the gray powder in the glass bottle into the Chinese medicine, and then put the Chinese medicine into the bowl.

Wen Yan's heart was pounding, and she felt that this woman's behavior was very suspicious.

What exactly is that grey powder?

After she left, Wen Yan went to the refrigerator to get some water and walked upstairs slowly.

As soon as she entered the bedroom, she was stunned.

Unexpectedly, the woman was also there, holding the bowl of medicine in her hand. Mu Yicong was sitting in a wheelchair, his face still pale.

"Master, your medicine is ready. Drink it while it's hot."

the woman urged.

Mu Yicong smiled and said, "Thank you for troubling me for so many years. You have to carefully make medicine for me every day."

The woman smiled and said, "This is a precious prescription I bought specially. One dose a day can warm up your body. That's why the master ordered that I must watch you drink it. Although this medicine is bitter, it is a token of love from the master and his wife."

Mu Yicong smiled faintly and nodded, "That's right."

He picked up the bowl of medicine and was about to drink it.

"and many more!"

Wen Yan suddenly called him.

Mu Yicong and the woman were startled at the same time and looked at her.

Wen Yan's mind raced, and she walked over and said, "Mr. Mu, I want to tell you something."

Before Mu Yicong could speak, the woman said, "If you have anything to say, wait until you drink the medicine. What can be more important than the health of the young master?"

Wen Yan was a little discouraged, perhaps she was overthinking it.

"Let her talk. This medicine won't get cold any time soon."

Mu Yicong narrowed his eyes and looked at Wen Yan.

Wen Yan said to the woman, "I want to talk to him alone, please step aside for a moment."

The woman looked obviously unhappy.

Wen Yan raised her chin and said in a more serious tone: "Do you want to listen to our private conversation, too?"

The woman snorted coldly and turned away.

Wen Yan closed the door and said to Mu Yicong, "Mr. Mu, you'd better not drink this medicine."

"why?"

Mu Yicong raised his eyebrows slightly.

"because--"

Wen Yan hesitated for a moment and told him what she had just seen.

Listening to her narration, a hint of surprise flashed across Mu Yicong's deep eyes. He looked Wen Yan up and down, then lowered his head and smiled, "You think too much. How could my family harm me?"

"Is it?"

Wen Yan was a little confused. Could it be that she was really overthinking it?

Mu Yicong asked her to call the woman in and drink the bowl of medicine in front of her.

The woman smiled and left with the empty bowl.

Wen Yan was still wondering whether she had wronged someone, when suddenly her wrist tightened and she was pulled into Mu Yicong's arms.

"Mr. Mu, what are you doing!"

Wen Yan screamed in panic.

Mu Yicong whispered in her ear: "What you just said, let's talk about personal topics."