Dear Cold Husband

   Chapter 345 361. My family's warm smoke looks good everywhere

In anger, Gu Donglin punched Lin Han's lower abdomen, Lin Han screamed in pain, and the small camera in his hand fell to the ground with a sound of "Bah!" in vain.

  The neckline was pulled tightly by Gu Donglin, which made him gasp for breath.

Gu Donglin's eyes flashed with disdain and disgust, he let go of his hand and pushed him away, coldly said: "Lin Han, for Ruowei's sake, I don't care about you today, if there is another time, don't blame me. You're welcome! Also, don't think of what I think is as dirty as you, it's not mine, I've never thought about it, for example, the property of your Lin family!"

   After Gu Donglin finished speaking, he strode out of the room without looking at Lin Han again.

  Lin Han struggled to stand up against the wall, rubbed his still aching belly, took a deep breath and sighed on the ground, "Bah!" and sneered.

   Unworthy of thinking? When he is so deceitful! Hmph, just wait and see, he is the only male of the Lin family, and the property of the Lin family can only be his!

  In the blink of an eye, nearly a month has passed, and in the morning and evening, the air is already full of coldness. It's already November.

This evening, when Qi Muyan came home from get off work, she saw Qiao Nuanxun walking down the stairs step by step, she couldn't help her heart tighten, she rushed forward a few steps, and clasped her hand firmly around her waist. Stopping her, he said lightly, "Why did you come down by yourself!"

  Qiao Nuanxun naturally put the weight of his body on him with confidence, raised his eyes and smiled: "I feel much better, so I want to go down and walk!"

   unconsciously scratched the shirt on his chest with one hand, and said softly: "Actually, I want to go out to pick you up and give you a surprise!"

With a sound of "Haha", Qi Muyan picked her up and went upstairs into the room to sit down, her big palm gently landed on her injured area, gently rubbed back and forth a few times, and said softly, "Is it really okay? I see. Look!"

   After saying that, he reached out and lifted her skirt up.

Although since she was injured, he has been doing things like washing her feet and applying medicine every day, but the act of pulling up her skirt in such a big way still made her face red, and she subconsciously reached out and held his hand. : "Really, really good! You are making too much fuss and making a fuss. If you keep raising it like this, I'm going to turn into a pig!"

   Qiao Nuanxun touched his obviously rounded face, very worried and dissatisfied.

  Qi Muyan leaned back slightly to look at her, and nodded for a moment: "Indeed, I have gained a little bit of weight! It's good to be fatter, it feels good to grow meat, and it's even better to have a baby!"

  Qiao Nuanxun's face was hot, and he said softly: "Where are you talking!"

   "Seriously," Qi Muyan's eyes fell on her skirt and smiled: "I haven't paid attention to the medicine these days, is it really good? Be good, I'll take a look!"

   Qiao Nuanxun: "..." Why can't he get around no matter what he says here?

   She had no choice but to smirk on her forehead and let him lift her skirt up.

The wound has indeed almost healed. It was no longer wrapped with gauze nearly half a month ago. The wound was stitched smoothly and looked good, but there are still traces left, and there are long-term medication left behind. The traces of the skin make this piece of skin look extraordinarily ugly.

"Don't look at it! It's so ugly!" Qiao Nuanxun saw him staring at him carefully and gently stroking it with his hand, a little shame and embarrassment came into his heart, and he reached out and touched his hand .

  Qi Muyan grabbed her hand with a backhand and said with a smile, "Whoever said it was ugly, it's not ugly at all!"

   His tone was serious, and Qiao Nuanxun laughed out loud in his heart, and said with a smile, "It's not ugly, but it looks good!"

   "Well, it looks good!" Qi Muyan smiled and said, "My family's Nuanxun looks good everywhere!"

  Qiao Nuanxun opened his mouth and wanted to ask him, "Have you seen me anywhere?" Suddenly he stopped, biting his lips and smiling, "We'll go downstairs later, don't hug me again!"

  Qi Muyan tilted his head and thought for a while, and asked a little embarrassedly, "But what if I'm used to it? If I don't have something to hold, I always feel as if something is missing!"

  Qiao Nuanxun gave a "poof" smile, picked up the pillow next to it and stuffed it into his arms: "Hold this!"

   "This is too light!"

   "You mean I'm heavy?"

   (end of this chapter)