0p0 Chapter 171 - Another Forced Kiss
Chapter 171 - Another Forced Kiss
"Why don't you sleep a little longer? I haven't seen enough!" Mu Ziyan said teasingly with a smile in his dark eyes.
Feng Muyan chuckled and loosened the quilt, slowly closed his eyes, and lay on the bed with his arms and legs spread out. He said, as if he was waiting for his wife to pick him up, "Li'er, just come on!"
Mu Ziyan put the basin in his hand on the basin rack, tiptoed to the bedside, slowly leaned over and kissed his thin lips, startling Feng Muyan so much that he opened his eyes suddenly.
Looking at those eyes full of disbelief, the smile in Mu Ziyan's eyes became more and more intense. It seemed that the question his mother asked last night had an answer. This guy's reaction was really cute.
After a moment, Mu Ziyan slowly raised his head, put his fists on Feng Muyan's chest and chuckled, "Amu, are you okay?"
Feng Muyan turned his head stiffly and looked at Mu Ziyan, and said blankly: "Song Yunli, you kissed me again, this is the third time!"
"That's right, I did force the kiss on you. What can you do about it?" Mu Ziyan said in a gangster tone, then stood up abruptly, walked to the basin and wet her face towel.
Looking at the slender white fingers gently twisting the face towel, Feng Muyan was actually a little dazed.
"Come on!" Feng Muyan closed his eyes again. The person he had been thinking about for so many years finally came back. Let alone being kissed three times, he would have no regrets even if it was a thousand times. What's more, this was not a treatment that you get every day. This made Mu Ziyan burst into laughter again.
After making noise for half an hour, the two finally walked to the hall together. Xiao Mu and Qing Mo had been waiting for a long time. The table full of sumptuous breakfast was still steaming. Seeing this, Mu Ziyan's appetite increased greatly, and he happily pulled Feng Muyan to sit opposite Xiao Mu and his wife.
"Zi Yan, Dad specially cooked yam and lotus seed porridge for you today. If you come later, it will be cold." Xiao Mu said in a good mood, then filled a bowl and handed it to Mu Zi Yan.
"Thank you dad!"
"Come on, Amu, this is the bitter melon porridge I specially cooked for you to help you relieve your internal heat." Xiao Mu pushed a large bowl of bitter melon porridge in front of Feng Muyan. The smile on his face became more and more intense. He didn't care at all how painful it was that his thigh was pinched by Qing Mo.
"...Thank you!" Feng Muyan took the bowl of porridge with gritted teeth, gently scooped a spoonful into his mouth, and then scooped another spoonful without changing his expression.
Mu Ziyan tried to snatch the bowl from his hand several times, but was suppressed by Xiao Mu's threatening gaze. She could only shovel the porridge in the bowl while looking at Feng Muyan with heartache, hoping that her father would not have too many levels of trials, otherwise she would be heartbroken.
"Amu, eat slowly, there's still food in the pot." Xiao Mu advised cheerfully.
Feng Muyan paused with his hand holding the spoon, then shook his head slightly at Xiao Mu and said, "Father-in-law, I'm a little full." But Xiao Mu would not give up and insisted on serving him another bowl.
It was half an hour later when the two of them walked out of the Xiao Mansion. Feng Muyan held Mu Ziyan with his left hand and supported himself against the wall with his right hand. His steps were a little unsteady. "Li'er, I found that the porridge your father made is much better than that strong poison. It can be used to interrogate criminals in the future."
"You still have the energy to talk nonsense. If you feel uncomfortable, I will help you go over there to vomit." Mu Ziyan quickly raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
"No need. I can hold on. I'll take you somewhere." How could he let go of such an opportunity? Feng Muyan hung half of his body weight on Mu Ziyan. He didn't look weak at all, but Mu Ziyan, who was anxious, didn't notice it.
When the three big words "Prince Mu's Mansion" appeared in Mu Ziyan's eyes, a long-lost warmth surged in her heart. The last time she saw Feng Bai and Tuan Tuan at this door, she didn't dare to go in. Today she walked in openly. It was great. This was her second home in her childhood.
"I'm so touched. Then just promise me that you won't cry for a while!" Feng Muyan chuckled and tapped Mu Ziyan's forehead.