After a flash marriage, the abstinent president dotes on his wife

Xing Nian pushed open the door carefully, her footsteps so light that they were almost inaudible, and she tiptoed into the house.

The faint moonlight filtered into the room through the window lattice, vaguely illuminating the figure of Mu Huaichen lying on the bed.

Mu Huaichen's instinctive alertness quickly woke him up from his sleep. He got up quickly, but then he smelled a familiar and reassuring smell.

Then, a soft body gently fell into his arms.

Mu Huaichen smiled slightly and asked softly: "Nian Nian, why are you here?"

Xing Nian did not answer immediately, but just hugged Mu Huaichen tightly.

Mu Huaichen noticed that something was wrong with her, and he gently stroked her hair, trying to calm her down.

After a while, Mu Huaichen heard Xing Nian sobbing, and his heart suddenly tightened.

He couldn't bear to see Xing Nian cry. Although he couldn't see her clearly at night, he still touched her face gently and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Xing Nian cried in Mu Huaichen's arms for a while before gradually stopping.

She raised her head, looked at Mu Huaichen with tearful eyes, and said with a choked voice: "I'm sorry, husband. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have to suffer this."

Mu Huaichen caressed her cheek distressedly and comforted her softly, "Niannian, don't say sorry to me. They are your relatives, and they are also my relatives. What's more, as long as they can get the recognition of your masters, it's nothing to suffer a little. And Niannian, your husband is not that squeamish."

Xing Nian felt a warm current in her heart when she heard Mu Huaichen's words. She knew that Mu Huaichen was comforting her, but she couldn't help feeling guilty.

She leaned gently in Mu Huaichen's arms and said weakly: "But..."

Mu Huaichen interrupted her and said gently, "Okay, Nian Nian, be good, let me hold you for a while."

Xing Nian lay quietly in Mu Huaichen's arms for a long time. Her breathing gradually became even, and finally she fell asleep.

Mu Huaichen listened to her even breathing, and his heart was filled with warmth and peace.

He gently placed her on the bed, then hugged Xing Nian tightly and fell asleep together.

"This kid has really caught our Nian Nian tightly. It's bad enough that we went to see him in the middle of the night, but he didn't come out for such a long time. Isn't it obvious that he fell asleep there?"

"If you ask me, you should be more ruthless and beat that guy so hard that he can't move."

"If I hit him harder, won't our little disciple start a fight with us? Will you be the one to comfort him then?"

"What are you afraid of? Don't we still have our eldest disciple?"

At this time, Jiang Shiyi was immersed in a sweet dream. He suddenly sneezed a few times, scratched his itchy nose, and continued his dream.

Early the next morning, Xing Nian woke up drowsily from Mu Huaichen's arms.

It was dark last night and she couldn't see Mu Huaichen's face clearly. Now, looking at him sleeping, his face was rosy and his breathing was steady.

Xing Nian couldn't help but wonder, could it be that the Second Master showed mercy yesterday?

She gently felt Mu Huaichen's pulse, and found it was steady and strong, no problem at all.

It seemed that she had wronged the two masters, and Xing Nian felt relieved.

She stood up quietly and kissed Mu Huaichen lightly on the forehead.

Then, she remembered the instructions from the Second Master that the Senior Brother needed to watch her and not let her run around. If she was not found in her room early in the morning, the Senior Brother might be punished by the Masters. So, although Xing Nian was reluctant to leave Mu Huaichen, she had no choice but to leave first.

She quietly left the room.

When he heard the door close gently, Mu Huaichen slowly opened his eyes.

Mu Huaichen wanted to get up but found himself weak all over, and his originally rosy cheeks gradually turned pale.

Is that what is happening?

Although he felt unwell, Mu Huaichen still forced himself to get up and walk out of the house.

On the other side, Jiang Shiyi had already woken up.

He stayed in his room until ten o'clock before going to Xing Nian's room. Seeing Xing Nian sitting in the room obediently, Jiang Shiyi breathed a sigh of relief.

He and Xing Nian grew up together and knew each other's thoughts very well. He knew that Xing Nian couldn't let go of Mu Huaichen and would definitely go to see him. But he couldn't disobey the Second Master's order.

Therefore, he chose to get up later to ensure that Xing Nian was already in the room when he came over. This way, Xing Nian would not be embarrassed, nor would the masters blame him.

Xing Nian waited quietly until the afternoon sun shone through and the entire villa was immersed in tranquility.

She tiptoed into the kitchen and prepared a simple lunch for Mu Huaichen.

She carried the meal tray and walked towards Mu Huaichen's residence. However, when she opened the door, she found that there was no one in the house.

Xing Nian's heart tightened, and he quickly put down his meal, walked out of the house, and looked around for Mu Huaichen.

Finally, in the courtyard of the two masters, she saw Mu Huaichen.

He rolled up his sleeves and hunched over, cleaning the yard, and he was moving the heavy pottery jars to other places one by one.

The two masters sat on rocking chairs, directing Mu Huaichen from time to time, as if they were enjoying the fruits of his labor.

Xing Nian felt a pain in her heart when she saw this. She hurried over and took the jar from Mu Huaichen's hand. Seeing his pale face, cold sweat, and trembling hands, she was filled with worry.

She turned around and questioned the two masters: "Masters, are you still angry about yesterday? Are you taking it out on him today?"

The master chef glanced at her calmly and said, "It was only your second master who vented his anger yesterday, but I am still angry. What? He is a grown man, and we can't tell him to do something?"

Xing Nian wanted to argue, but was stopped by Mu Huaichen.

He smiled and said to Xing Nian, "Niannian, the two masters didn't take their anger out on me. They just asked me to help clean the courtyard and move the pottery jars somewhere else. I'm just not used to the environment here, so I look a little tired."

Xing Nian looked at him doubtfully and asked worriedly, "If that's all, why do you look so bad?"

Qian Zhao said sarcastically, "Rich people living in cities don't work on weekdays. They sweat profusely when they exercise a little."

Mu Huaichen smiled helplessly when he heard this. At this moment, his stomach suddenly growled, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

Only then did Xing Nian realize that Mu Huaichen might not have eaten yet, so he was exhausted and his face looked so ugly.

Xing Nian wanted to take Mu Huaichen out to eat, but Qian Zhao's voice suddenly rang out.

"Hey, you haven't finished this work yet. Didn't you say you would help me finish it? If you leave now, won't that mean you're breaking your promise?"

Mu Huaichen looked at Xing Nian's worried eyes, patted the back of her hand gently, and comforted her: "Niannian, you go first, I will come to find you when I finish these things."

Xing Nian was not willing to agree. She looked at Mu Huaichen with pity and said, "Husband, wait a minute. I'll bring the food over." After that, she turned and ran to Mu Huaichen's room and brought the food over carefully.