Childish Flower

9

In the next two days, Mu Jin experienced the happiest days after the two got married.

    This big house finally gained some popularity. He asked Aunt Chen to return to the Mu's house, taking care of all the daily affairs of the two by himself.

    Every day, I try my best to prepare various dishes with different patterns. As long as I get the smile approved by the other party, I will be happy.

    When Gao Tianchen was looking at the company's operations in the study, Mu Jin would always go in and put a cup of carefully cooked hot coffee, lightly, for fear of disturbing his work.

    There are many, many subtle and minor life chores. All of these Mu Jin has done attentively and carefully. He swears that he has a lot of advantages for the other party to discover, and he only wants to do his best to be good to his lover.

    Gao Tianchen was not blind, and he couldn't ignore the deep love that the person beside him showed when he faced him.

    He felt that Mu Jin had changed. The previous Mu Jin didn't like to laugh or talk, was always cold and indifferent to people, and didn't know how to take care of people.

    But he didn't know that these changes were not easy for Mu Jin. For the sake of the other party, he was willing to try to learn what he was not good at, put down the disguise and heart wall that had been shackled for many years, and gave him the softest side.

    Perhaps it was Mu Jin's efforts that touched him, and Gao Tianchen gradually realized that how to face Mu Jin was not so difficult.

    Putting aside all the past, he is fortunate to have a partner who cares about him in every possible way, and he obviously shouldn't betray him or hurt him.

    He accompanied Mu Jin to the shopping mall to purchase daily necessities, helped him to beat him when he was cooking, and went out for a walk in the forest garden after dinner. Gao Tianchen admitted that he liked these bland happiness.

    There are passers-by leading the furry puppies and running around, and Mu Jin's eyes will follow inadvertently. Gao Tianchen can see the implicit envy in Mu Jin's eyes.

Mu Jin is too lonely. When he goes back to work, although he won't stay out all night like before, he will definitely not spend much time with him. He wants to face the big house that has been swallowed up by the deserted person again.

    On the third night, Gao Tianchen gave Mu Jin a teddy dog. It was covered with brown curly hair and thick and dense, with black eyes like obsidian, shrewd and intelligent, and listened very much to Mu Jin's words.

    Mu Jin was extremely happy, there was light in her eyes, which was a little unbelievable.

    I have known Mu Jin for so many years, and it seems that this is the first time I have given him a gift.

    Although Gao Tianchen's attitude towards Mujin was not as intimate as an ordinary partner before, it was no longer as indifferent as before.

    Even after the intense affair at night, he no longer went to the guest room to rest alone, but slept with him in the bed.

    Mu Jin is pleased with the response to his efforts and efforts, everything seems to be developing in the ideal direction.

    Time passed by like a white horse, silently passing through the fingers, and in a blink of an eye, winter had entered.

    The little Teddy whom Gao Tianchen gave to Mujin, under his careful care, has grown a little longer than before, and the brown fur has become more and more fluffy.

    Mu Jin named him Malt, a very cute name.

    When the spring breeze blows, experiencing the depressive cold of a winter, a green that symbolizes hope comes out secretly.

    Malt is both obedient and smart, holding a small toy and swinging in front of it a few times, it will shake its short fluffy tail and gently nudge itself affectionately.

    Gao Tianchen would come back at night when he was not on business, and when he entered the door, the malt would happily jump out of the house, stick out his pink tongue, and sit by the hallway to greet him.

    Entering the restaurant, a table of rich and steaming dishes has been placed on the long glass table.

    His Omega came out carrying two bowls of fragrant soup, with two pairs of chopsticks between his fingers, and a warm smile on his mouth.

    Like all the companions in the world who are respectful and respectful, life is peaceful and warm.

    Except for a company meeting, Gao Tianchen suddenly received a call from Mu Jin. The person opposite the phone was short of breath. Like a stranded fish, it was very difficult to even say a complete sentence.

    From his intermittent moan, Gao Tianchen reacted and Mu Jin was in heat.

    Suddenly, Gao Tianchen immediately suspended the meeting, and the company's senior executives and shareholders who had left the table hurried back without stopping.

    Even if it was criticized and reprimanded by the board of directors and even his father, the company missed some rare opportunities, and everything after that was not important.

    Mu Jin blamed herself for this, guilty of not having any preparations, and piled up a lot of inhibitors for sudden estrus at home.

    The warm sun in winter is not as hot as summer, it is slightly bright in the warmth and softness, and it spreads mottledly across the earth.

    Mu Jin was holding the malt, sitting in the yard bored with a book on his lap, and warm black tea in a light-glazed porcelain cup on the table beside him.

    I've always been sleepy lately. Just sitting and reading a book, I feel tired. I don't want to move lazily, and my head feels dizzy.

    Suddenly, feeling a burst of unprepared nausea spread to his heart, Mu Jin put down the malt in one hand, and rushed to the bathroom with the uncomfortable, even the book between his legs fell to the ground.

    Mu Jin was holding his suffocated chest with one hand, and holding the other hand by the sink, his head drooped weakly, his hair hanging down on his forehead, and his face turned pale.

    He felt a strong nausea in his chest, retching as if he was about to vomit his heart, lungs and internal organs, his body trembled, and a painful struggle came from the depths of his throat.

    After a long period of unbearable nausea, Mu Jin finally came to the past, and the swelling and stagnation deep in his body began to ease.

    His legs were so weak that he couldn't move, and the power in his body was taken away by the hysterical retching just now.

    Weakly supported the wall and walked out slowly, the sunlight cast a shadow on his white face.

    A thought suddenly flashed in my heart, this feeling, I wouldn't be what it is...