My Reborn Wife Is Delicately Pretty

They were supposed to be husband and wife, legal husband and son, but he was schemed against, and when he needed her, she would rather he went to another woman than let him enjoy the benefits of being a husband.    

    

Suddenly, Ye Junhao left her body, turned around, and staggered away.    

    

Mu Chuchen sat up in a panic and crossed her arms over her chest. When he walked out of the study, she quickly went to close the door. Due to fear, her legs went weak and she almost fell to the ground when she walked.    

    

Finally closing the door of the study, she leaned against the door and slid on the ground. Looking at the destroyed painting, she felt wronged and tears kept flowing down her face.    

    

That night, she did not dare to sleep at all. She was afraid that Ye Junhao, who was schemed against, would run into her again.    

    

Fortunately, Ye Junhao did not appear in front of her again.    

    

The next day, she received news that Ye Junhao had a serious cold and had a high fever.    

    

He took a cold shower with ice cubes for the whole night!    

    

...    

    

Mu Chuchen suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the white ceiling in her eyes. It was a long time before she came back to her senses. It turned out that she was dreaming again. She was dreaming about what happened at her grandfather's 90th birthday banquet in her previous life.    

    

Ye Junhao had been schemed against...    

    

In his previous life, he was schemed against. He took a cold bath with ice cubes for one night and caught a cold the next day. He had a high fever.    

    

In this life, if he was schemed against again, she would be willing to become his antidote. However, she was currently injured.    

    

Who exactly schemed against him? To dare to drug a family member in the territory of the Jun Family, that person must have a lot of guts!    

    

"Madam, what happened to you?"    

    

Madam Hee and Ms. Zhang discovered that after Mu Chuchen woke up, she stared blankly at the ceiling. After the two of them exchanged glances, Madam Hee asked out of concern.    

    

Mu Chuchen came back to her senses and first looked at the other bed. Seeing that Jun was still sleeping, she softly asked, "What time is it now?"    

    

"6: 30 PM in the evening."    

    

The birthday banquet starts at 7 PM in the evening.    

    

Mu Chuchen heaved a sigh of relief. She still had time to remind Ye Junhao to be careful and not be schemed against like in her previous life.    

    

"Madam Hee, help me take my phone. I want to make a call. Thank you."    

    

Madam Hee acknowledged and quickly gave Mu Chuchen's phone to her.    

    

When she looked at her phone, she found that there were 99 new Wechat messages. She opened it and saw that it was all sent to her by Ye Junhao.    

    

"Wife, I miss you."    

    

"Wife, you're not by my side. I'm so lonely."    

    

"Wife, I hope the sun will set soon. The birthday banquet will end soon. I can return to your side as soon as possible."    

    

"Wife..."    

    

He sent a total of 99 sweet messages. In the end, he probably could not think of how to write love letters. All of them were "Wife, I miss you."    

    

Unable to receive her reply, he kept sending her messages.    

    

Mu Chuchen looked at it until her heart was sweet. The corners of her mouth curled into a smile. It had been hard on him. He was so busy, yet he could squeeze out so much time to send her so many messages.    

    

She immediately pressed the video call.    

    

Ye Junhao answered very quickly.    

    

His handsome face appeared in the video call.    

    

"Hubby."    

    

Chuchen called out sweetly in a low voice, afraid that her voice would be too loud and disturb Jun.    

    

While she was talking to Ye Junhao through video call, the two maids sensibly hid outside.    

    

"I just fell asleep and did not read the message."    

    

"It's fine. It's not too late to watch after you wake up."    

    

"The banquet is about to begin, right? Are you busy? Where's Mu?"    

    

Ye Junhao moved the camera of his phone to his son. The little guy immediately waved at his mother and cried in a childish voice, "Mom."    

    

He changed into a child's suit. Both father and son looked very handsome.    

    

Mu Chuchen dared to say that in another ten years, the love letters her son received would pile up into a small hill.    

    

"Does Mu miss his mother?"    

    

"Yes." Mu was quite tactful. He did not even need to look at his father's eyes to automatically reply that he missed his mother.    

    

His mother would be very happy.    

    

Sure enough, when he said that he missed his mother, his mother smiled. But in the next moment, the camera was no longer facing him. Mu raised his head to look at his father in dissatisfaction.