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Chapter 502 His Wife Was Comparing ... Who Was More Handsome?



Chapter 502 His Wife Was Comparing ... Who Was More Handsome?

luo chenxi was instantly stunned. " i ... i was just saying. "

after these seven days, she was really a little afraid of this man.

young master mu was usually cold and arrogant, as if he was a male god of abstinence.

in the end, it turned out that no matter how ascetic he was, he was still a man. when he was a beast, he was also not human.

mu yichen scoffed coldly and lowered his head. he wanted to continue 'punishing' this little woman.

luo chenxi pushed him away hastily. " no, i really don't want to! didn't you say you'd take me to the kindergarten to pick up tang tang today? you can't go back on your word!"

she hadn't seen the little furball for so long, and she had missed it so much.

if it wasn't for this annoying tsundere next to her, she would have run to find the little dumpling immediately.

mu yichen was exasperated.

with such a handsome man beside her, she actually didn't look at him and was still thinking about the little dumpling!

however, when he saw the little woman's expectant eyes, he was defeated and stood up.

"if you get up now, wash up, and eat, you'll make it in time for school to end."

"that's great! are you really willing to let me get out of bed?"

luo chenxi cheered. she wrapped herself in the bedsheet and jumped off the bed before she ran to the bathroom.

the corners of mu yichen's lips curled up when he saw her quick and agile steps.

it was true that he didn't let the little woman get out of bed for seven days.

however, it wasn't just to punish her. he saw that the sprains and gunshot wounds on her legs hadn't healed yet, so he wanted her to rest for a few days.

of course, there was also a 'punishment'.

however, as a man who could only eat meat after being married for several months, young master mu felt that he had already restrained himself.

at most, he would roll in the sheets with this little woman three, four, five, or six times a day ...

all luo chenxi could think about was the little dumpling. she quickly washed up and finished her meal. she even sat down to put on her makeup.

he changed his appearance to chen xiluo's.

when she appeared before mu yichen in a male outfit, the man's face darkened immediately.

"why are you wearing men's clothes again? quickly change it!"

his gaze swept past luo chenxi's chest.

it was so flat!

it was definitely wrapped up again!

luo chenxi pouted her lips.'no, you can't change it! i've thought about it. we can't alarm luo chenxin before we find my mother's whereabouts, especially not her. we can't let her know that we've been in contact with each other and know the truth. otherwise, she would have tried to kill my mommy!"

mu yichen took a deep breath. he had no choice but to admit that she was right.

"okay, it's fine if we keep a low profile. i'll check on ms. lu's situation as soon as possible. but, what does that have to do with your ugly appearance?"

"what ugly look?" luo chenxi was unhappy. " everyone's saying that i'm very handsome! wei wei also said that i'm much more handsome than you!"

mu yichen was exasperated.

so, his wife was competing with him to see who was more handsome?

luo chenxi noticed that he was unhappy. she quickly moved closer and kissed him on the cheek.

"alright, don't be unhappy. wasn't i wearing this so that i could go out with you in broad daylight? this way, even if the two of us stand together, luo chenxin will never know that she has been completely exposed."

mu yichen's expression softened a little as he agreed to her request unwillingly.

he drove luo chenxi to yinlong kindergarten personally.

the moment the little dumpling's form teacher, teacher xu, saw her, his eyes instantly lit up.

"you ... you're chen xiluo ... are you chen xiluo himself?" he asked excitedly. ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

young master mu's face darkened.


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