"First, take a shower; we'll talk after we get into bed."
Mu Yichen spoke softly to her and then went to prepare the bathwater while Qin Mu habitually got their pajamas ready.
But taking a bath together every day is actually quite troublesome.
However, for the first time in history, they washed up so quickly.
It was indeed the most disciplined he had ever been; he simply carried her to bed after the bath.
Qin Mu looked at him in surprise, and in the soft lighting, his gentle demeanor made her feel that he was the best husband in the world.
Until he lay down, he didn't forget to pull the blanket a bit for her, and, propping his forehead with one hand, he lay on his side next to her: "Sleep!"
"What about you?"
"I've been tired all day!"
Mu Yichen laughed softly, his tender eyes watching her, gradually leaning in: "Unless you want something else to happen?"
Qin Mu...
Where did she have the energy for anything else?
