Because of my aunt's house, Mu Ru meant to let Dongfang Mo sleep in a room alone, and she and Xiao Yumao sleep in a room. After all, some people care about this.

But Dongfang Mo immediately denied it and reminded her indifferently that this is the United States, not China, and now the open-minded Chinese will arrange couples’ rooms for guests.

"You have a cold, I have to take care of you at night," Dongfang Mo said with full reason, then turned his head to look at Xiao Yumao: "Yuyu, will you take care of the sick mommy at night?"

After receiving Dongfang Mo's eyes, Xiao Yumao shook her head like a rattle: "No, it's hard enough to take care of myself. How can I take care of my mother? Besides, mommy is an adult, so she must take care of her.

Yep."

Xiao Yumao's reason was so full that Mu Ru glared at her angrily, and Xiao Yumao took the opportunity to run back to her guest room, so she didn't mess with her parents' affairs.

Mu Ru glared at Dongfang Mo in anger, turned around and took her clothes to the bathroom, thinking to herself, could this damn man be asked for her without caring about it, right?

Dongfang Mo probably guessed what Mu Ru was thinking, and explained to her softly when she fell asleep beside her: "Wife, I just think you haven't recovered for so long. I guess you're cold. I want to hug her at night.

You may be warmer if you sleep."

Mu Ru didn't say anything, and moved her body to the side, which was to make a place for him. Dongfang Mo was very grateful, so he lay down next to her carefully, reached out and slowly hugged her into his arms.

"Go to sleep," his thin lips whispered in her ear, just hugging her, but without taking any closer actions. He was really the one who kept his word.

That night, Mu Ru lay in Dongfang Mo's arms, feeling as if she was lying in a stove. The warmth from Dongfang Mo's body was continuously transmitted to her, making her feel particularly comfortable, so she just went to bed.

He had to be extra calm and almost didn't even have a dream.

In the early morning, the morning light shone into the room through the gauze curtains. The room was warm, Mu Ru nestled in Dongfang Mo's arms like a kitten, and his hands were placed on her slender waist. The two of them

The posture looks particularly warm.

In fact, Dongfang Mo had already woken up, but he didn't want to wake up the person who was sleeping soundly in his arms, so he kept lying in this position. The woman in his arms slept very calmly and comfortably, and he wanted her to sleep for a while.

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I originally wanted to enjoy the quiet morning with my wife, but in the drawer of the bedside table, the ringtone of his cell phone was not afraid of death. I guess there was something urgent, because it was still early.

"Dongfang Mo, is it nice to sing on your mobile phone?" Mu Ru opened her eyes in his arms. She woke up as soon as the ringtone of the mobile phone rang.

Dongfang Molian turned slightly red, smiled embarrassedly, then lowered her head and kissed her thin lips gently, then reached out to pull open the drawer of the bedside table and took out his cell phone to answer the phone.

The call was from Wells. Dongfang Mo didn't speak, but listened attentively. Mu Ru raised her face in his arms, and then noticed that his handsome face had been transformed into a shopping mall at this time.
Chapter completed!