C81 His Wife Threw Herself into His Arms
C81 His Wife Threw Herself into His Arms
"Jun Hao, are you angry?" Mu Chuchen asked carefully.
She nervously grabbed Ye Junhao's arm.
"I'm not angry, but I can't be happy either."
Ye Junhao looked down at her nervous expression and sighed. He loved her too much. Even if he knew the truth, and it wasn't because he touched her and made her repent, he still couldn't resist the fact that she was willing to change.
"Jun Hao, I'm sorry."
Mu Chuchen sincerely apologized, "I'm sorry."
His big hand landed on her face and moved gently. Finally, it stopped on her red lips. His long fingers gently pressed on her lips. His gentle voice sounded like the sound of the sun in Mu Chuchen's ears.
"That was a dream and not really happened. You did not abandon me and Mu, so there is no need to apologize."
Even though his heart was very painful.
Whenever he thought about how she would abandon him and Mu, run away with Chung Sen, and end up in a foreign land, his heart would feel like it was being stabbed by a knife.
Why didn't she come back to find him?
As long as she came back, even if the husband and wife could not break the mirror and reunite, he would not watch helplessly as she died of illness. He would definitely help her get all the famous doctors in the world to treat her.
"But... I treated you and Mu like that in the past."
Ye Junhao lowered his head. His warm lips fell on her face, kissing the tears that flowed out of her eyes again.
"Chuchen, don't cry. Once you cry, my heart breaks."
Ye Junhao actually did not know how to say sweet words.
"The things in the past are all in the past. What we want to see is the future. As long as you don't do things in your dreams, even if you like to cause trouble and offend people, I will help you cover it up. As long as you are happy."
What he begged was that she could stay by his side and not leave him.
Especially after tasting the sweet and happy feeling, he was even more afraid of losing her.
In the past, even with her attitude, he still couldn't bear to let go. The current her, asking him to let go was even more painful than taking his life.
"Jun Hao."
Mu Chuchen was so moved that her tears fell even more fiercely.
What virtue and ability did she have to be able to get Ye Junhao's affection to repay her?
If she was not satisfied and did not know how to repay him, she would have gone to the 18 layers of hell.
"Don't cry."
Ye Junhao kissed her tears again and said softly, "Call me husband, Chuchen. I really like to hear you call me husband. Every time I hear you call me husband, I feel completely comfortable. My mood is so wonderful that it is as if I am sitting on the clouds."
She loved too deeply and too lowly. As long as she returned a little bit, even if she called him husband, it would make Ye Junhao wild with joy.
It was because he was too calm that he did not reveal it during these few days.
Only heaven knew how ecstatic he was in his heart.
Especially when Mu Chuchen took the initiative to sleep in the same room as him. He had tasted the benefits of being a husband. That night really made him feel a kind of joy and disbelief as if he was in heaven.
"Hubby."
Mu Chuchen called out to him with tears in her eyes.
Sometimes, she would still call him Jun Hao out of habit.
He liked her to call him husband so much. She would never call him Jun Hao again in the future. She would call him husband. It made him feel comfortable and happy every day.
She took the initiative to kiss Ye Junhao's lips.
Her lovely wife threw herself into his arms, hugged him, and kissed him. Ye Junhao could not resist it, and he did not want to resist it.
He turned the passive into the active one. The husband and wife shared the fortune of experiencing the rain and clouds in Mount Wushan.
This night, because of Mu Chuchen's dream, Mu Chuchen dug out her heart and told her the reason for the change. She closed the distance between the couple.