My Reborn Wife Is Delicately Pretty

Someone knocked on the door.    

Ye Junhao got up and went to open the door. It was Mu Zhiyuan and Ling Tong.    

Mu Zhiyuan was holding a basket of fruits while Ling Tong was holding a bouquet of fresh flowers.    

"You guys are here."    

Ye Junhao stepped aside and let the two of them in.    

"Chuchen is awake."    

Hearing this, the two of them quickly walked in and walked to the front of the bed.    

Mu Zhiyuan put down the fruit basket and reached out to pinch his sister's face. It made Chuchen feel pain. She called out in a low voice, "Brother, it hurts!"    

"If it wasn't for your injuries, I would have pinched you a few more times. It scared me to death. You wretched girl, you always make people worry and make people feel heartache."    

Mu Chuchen pouted, feeling wronged. "Brother, I didn't want to either. But the scene at that time, if I didn't chase after him, Mu would have been carried away."    

Ling Tong also said, "Zhiyuan, Chuchen is a mother. How could a mother watch her child be taken away and not chase after?"    

"Brother, I'm fine now. Don't be angry."    

Chuchen acted like a spoiled child towards her brother.    

In her previous life, the relationship between the siblings was as stiff as ice. Even when she died, her brother did not forgive her.    

In this life, she would repair the brother-sister relationship.    

In reality, her brother really loved her very much. The age difference between the siblings was six years. Ever since she had beaten her up, she would often lie on her brother's back and play with him.    

She fell. She didn't cry, but her brother's heart ached so much that his tears fell.    

She was slightly older, and her brother pampered her even more. He always said that she was their family's little princess, and that the little princess would be held in his hands and hurt.    

There were delicious, delicious, and fun things. Her brother always let her have them.    

Her brother and Ling Tong would fall out. Many times, it was also because her brother ignored her and leaned towards her that hurt Ling Tong's heart.    

Before Mu Zhiyuan could say anything, Ye Junhao said sourly, "Zhiyuan, my wife is not acting like a spoiled child towards me. She is acting like a spoiled child towards you."    

Everyone:... No wonder Cu Tanzi was called Cu Tanzi. Anyone would have to drink a few mouthfuls of Cu Tanzi.    

"Okay, okay, okay. I am not angry anymore."    

Mu Zhiyuan sighed helplessly and said with a heartache, "You have never suffered such an injury in your life. It must be painful, right? Do you want the doctor to prescribe you some medicine to relieve pain? "    

"I can endure it."    

"It hurts so much that my face turned pale, said Wang Yao. I can take it, said Wang Yao." Mu Zhiyuan scolded her softly with a heartache. He turned around and hugged the bouquet from Ling Tong's hands. He gently placed it in front of his sister. "This is the bouquet Tong Tong bought for you. It smells very good. She knows that you like flowers. If you put flowers on it, the ward will be a little more lively."    

Chuchen held the bouquet with one hand and thanked Ling Tong.    

"What are you thanking me for? We are friends."    

Chuchen playfully said, "I really hope you are my sister-in-law."    

"You are still afraid that your brother will not be able to find his sister-in-law to give to you."    

Ling Tong said this, which meant that she did not intend to start over with Mu Zhiyuan.    

Chuchen was anxious, but she could not rush it.    

"Brother, stay here with me tonight." Chuchen opened her mouth and did not wait for her brother to speak. She said again, "Let Jun Hao go home and have a good rest for the night."    

Mu Zhiyuan looked at Ye Junhao. Would his overbearing brother-in-law let him stay at night?    

"Chuchen, I am not tired. I can also rest here. I have a family bed." It was the same when he and his son slept on the family bed.    

"Hubby!"    

"I can't sleep even if I go back. I can still sleep here for a while."    

Chuchen was helpless. Her threat was useless to this man. She also knew that it was because of this incident that scared him. He did not guard her and could not eat or sleep.    

"Mom, Mom... Dad!"    

Mu, who was sleeping on the bed with the family members, suddenly cried out.    

Chuchen was anxious and wanted to get up, but she pulled the wound. It was so painful that she cried in a low voice. The few of them wanted to hold her down at the same time. Ye Junhao was anxious and distressed as he said to her, "You better lie down!"    

Then he quickly went to carry his son.