Accompany You, is My Mission

Chapter 407: Daily life after marriage (2)

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"Please keep our pure brotherhood." After speaking, Mu Jinrui slipped away like a fish.

"Brother, we only became the husband of Mu's husband yesterday, and we still have autographs. This account can't be lost." Mu Haochen followed Mu Jinrui's steps and stood in front of the mirror together with warm eyes. Looking through the mirror and looking at the people around me.

I have brushed my teeth and washed my face together before, but since yesterday, although I have done the same things as before, I feel very different.

Now they seemed to be the real husbands. The feeling of being recognized and blessed made Mu Haochen very satisfied.

Mu Haochen also suddenly understood why people always refer to their spouses as their wives. The feeling of staying together for a lifetime is too strong.

"Why don't you stand there without brushing your teeth? You are already tall enough, you don't need to be comparable to a telephone pole." This height is obviously not short, but standing with him is always half a head. .

"I just thought of a sentence, hold your hand and grow old with you. I was thinking about waiting for our gray hair, when we two are still like this, we get up together, stand in front of the mirror and brush our teeth together, and listen to your grumbles. , And then quarrel with you. I like this feeling very much."

Mu Haochen's words made Mu Jinrui take action, his expression frozen for a moment, but Mu Jinrui quickly changed to a relaxed expression, and said, "I am grumbling? And what the hell is the bickering? President Mu, I think You may have a wrong understanding of the bickering."

bicker? Then you have to fight to be called a quarrel, right

"En, you are right." Looking at Mu Jinrui who was about to finish washing, Mu Haochen took the time to wash his face and brush his teeth.

"..." Bickering? nonexistent.

Breakfast, dinner table.

After Mu Jinrui and Mu Haochen sat down next to each other, Mu Haochen actually felt a sense of tension and embarrassment at this dinner table that had been eating for many years

"Dad, mom."

"Eating, what are you doing in a daze?" Looking at Mu Haochen who was at a loss, Mu's mother smiled knowingly. Why did she suddenly feel like seeing her son-in-law

"Mom, you eat too." Mu Haochen smiled awkwardly, the atmosphere was more tense than his first speech.

"Are you polite? Don't you feel embarrassed like this? You continue to be polite, I will eat first." At the dinner table, the only person who has a good appetite and eats deliciously is probably Mu Jinrui.

Mu's mother looked at her son helplessly, and said mercilessly: "As long as you have a big heart, have you become fat recently? You are really fat and fat."

"I'm really getting fat?" Mu Jinrui put down his chopsticks and squeezed his belly, hasn't it changed much from before

"Be careful to get lucky. If Haochen despise you at that time, don't come to me and cry."

"I'll go to the gym in a while. I'm going to train eight pack abs for you to see."

"Tsk tusk tusk, then I really have to wait a long time." Mu Mu's expression is more disbelief than disbelief.

"Eat more, you will look better when you are fat. I don't dislike you." Mu Haochen caught a chopsticks and a kitchen knife in Mu Jinrui's bowl, and he didn't care if Mu Jinrui's figure was out of shape.

"If I get fat, I must rely on you." Mu Jinrui felt more and more like a pig, being fed by Mu Haochen in various ways.

"You are too skinny, it's better to be fat." The chubby look is definitely more cute. Thinking of this, Mu Haochen took two chopsticks and dishes into Mu Jinrui's bowl.

"You really treat me like a pig!" Looking at the sharp rice bowl, Mu Jinrui looked at Mu Haochen in disbelief.

Mu Haochen smiled, and looked at Mu Jinrui dozingly: "Hurry up and eat!"

Looking at the friendly interaction of the two little ones in front of them, the Mu Shi couple on the opposite side smiled knowingly.

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