Exclusive Pampered Wife: My Wife Came to My Door

Chapter 136 Wife, I Miss You

Mu Yaoqian bit her lip. She had never experienced any major setbacks since she was a child. Mu Tianyang had always doted on her. It was she who rejected him. Now that this had happened, she was completely lost and terrified.

"Tell me who that man is, and you two get married right now!" Mu Tianyang clenched his fists and said angrily.

"I don't want to!" Mu Yaoqian refused without hesitation. How could she possibly marry the utterly useless Cui Guangyuan? Yan Zuozuo married Chi Moqing, and she wanted to find someone even more capable than Chi Moqing so she could get revenge on Yan Zuozuo and her mother. As for a man like Cui Guangyuan, she would never marry him, not even if it meant dying.

Mu Tianyang's eyes were filled with anger: "You're pregnant with his child, yet you still refuse to get married. What exactly do you want to do!"

"I just don't want to marry him, don't worry about me, I..." Because she was already weak, and her anger overwhelmed her, she fainted before she could finish speaking.

Mu Tianyang was startled and quickly called the doctor. He stayed by Mu Yaoqian's side, looking at her, and seemed to have aged a lot in an instant. He called Yan's mother and said that Mu Yaoqian's condition had suddenly worsened and she might not be able to go back for the time being.

Yan's mother was very worried: "What kind of illness is it? What did the doctor say?"

Mu Tianyang sighed: "It's a long story. I can't be with you for the next few days. You should get some rest. I'll go back when I go to America in a couple of days."

"Don't come back. Take good care of Yao Qian. I'm fine on my own."

Mu Tianyang didn't speak, but his decision was unwavering. After a pause, he asked, "Is Zuo Zuo here? Let her answer the phone."

Yan's mother handed the phone to Yan Zuozuo, and Mu Tianyang asked, "Zuozuo, you said last time that Yao Qian has a boyfriend, who is it? Can you tell me?"

Yan Zuozuo was taken aback, somewhat embarrassed. During their last meeting, Mu Yaoqian clearly didn't want Mu Tianyang to know about her relationship with Cui Guangyuan. Now that she was going to tell Mu Tianyang, wouldn't Mu Yaoqian have some bad thoughts? After all, her mother was now married to her father.

"Don't worry, I won't tell Yao Qian. But something's happened here, and I need to talk to that boy. Please, I'm begging you, tell me, okay?"

Yan Zuozuo glanced at her mother, and finally spoke. After hanging up, her mother asked her what happened, and she only said that Mu Tianyang had asked her about Mu Yaoqian's boyfriend, but she didn't know much about it.

Yan's mother nodded and said nothing more.

When Yan Zuozuo got home, she told Chi Moqing about it. She felt that this was a trick by Mu Yaoqian, who definitely didn't want Mu Tianyang and Yan's mother to go to America.

“I still think Mu Yaoqian was definitely influenced by He Cangyuan. She thinks her mother’s death is related to my mother, so she’s vehemently rejecting my mother. Moqing, what should we do? I have a bad feeling.” Yan Zuozuo looked at Chi Moqing worriedly.

Chi Moqing sat on the sofa, cut the peeled apple into pieces and put them in a fruit plate, then handed it to her, saying, "Everything will be fine, don't overthink it."

Yan Zuozuo silently ate her fruit and told Chi Moqing about her thoughts that had been troubling her for several days, "If Mu Yaoqian really doesn't allow Uncle Mu to go to America with Mom, I want to go with Mom."

Chi Moqing stiffened. He had initially wanted to refuse, but then he thought about how Yan's mother had no relatives left, and how much Yan Zuozuo loved her. He realized that no amount of persuasion would work. After thinking for a moment, he finally agreed, "I'll go with you!"

Yan Zuozuo leaned against him, feeling very safe with him by her side.

However, when Yan's mother heard that Yan Zuozuo wanted to go with her, she immediately refused. Yan Zuozuo was heavily pregnant, and anything could happen; how could she bear to let her go through the trouble of accompanying her to such a far place? But Yan Zuozuo was also adamant, and the mother and daughter remained at an impasse. In the end, it was Chi Moqing who spoke up for her and gently persuaded Yan's mother, who then reluctantly agreed.

Because Mu Tianyang wasn't here temporarily, and Chi Moqing was worried about the special caregiver, he simply moved his work to the ward, shuttling between home and the hospital. Yan Zuozuo felt terrible for him, and seeing the dark circles under his eyes, she couldn't help but frown.

She went to the kitchen to cook porridge for him, and when Wang Ma saw this, she quickly came over to help. She smiled and said, "It's alright, I want to cook for him myself."

Wang Ma also felt that Chi Moqing was quite tired, so she said, "Madam, if you trust me, let me take care of your mother. You and your husband have been very good to me these days, and I've always felt that I should do something for you. Your mother and I are probably about the same age, so we can talk to each other. With me by your side, you can rest assured."

Yan Zuozuo thought this was a good idea and decided to discuss it with Chi Moqing.

When she brought the porridge back to the room, Chi Moqing was already awake and on the phone. She quietly placed the porridge on the table and waited for him.

Chi Moqing hung up the phone, walked to her side, and kissed her forehead. Looking at the porridge on the table, he couldn't help but frown. "How can you cook with such a big belly? What if you burn yourself?"

Yan Zuozuo chuckled, "I'm not that delicate. It's you who's been working so hard these past few days. You've lost weight." She reached out and touched his face, saying with concern.

Chi Moqing stroked the hand she placed on his face, sat on the bed, pulled her onto his lap, and said gently, "Taking care of you and this family is my responsibility. Isn't there a saying, 'A sweet burden'?" He stroked Yan Zuozuo's belly and smiled tenderly.

Yan Zuozuo leaned against him, carefully stroking the wound on his arm, and asked in a barely audible whisper, "Does it still hurt?"

"It's all over now." Chi Moqing smiled and gently nibbled on her earlobe, making Yan Zuozuo ticklish. She shrank her neck and laughed, "Stop messing around, I have something serious to tell you."

Upon hearing this, Chi Moqing became serious, but tightened his grip on her arm. "What is it? Tell me."

“Wang Ma just told me she wanted to go to the hospital to take care of my mother. I think Wang Ma is a nice person, so I agreed. That way, you won’t have to go to the hospital all the time, and you can finally get a good night’s sleep.”

Chi Moqing pondered for a moment: "It's good that Wang Ma takes care of Mom, but I'm worried about you being home alone." He's been quite busy with work lately, dealing with internal company disputes and the rumors circulating outside. He's had very little time to spend with Yan Zuozuo. He's at ease with Wang Ma at home, but if she goes to the hospital, who will take care of her?

Yan Zuozuo looked up at him and said, "I'm fine on my own. If it really comes to it, I'll go to the hospital to be with my mom during the day, and you can come pick me up in the evening. That way, everyone will feel at ease."

Chi Moqing thought for a moment. Although he felt that the hospital was not a suitable place for a pregnant woman to stay for a long time, there was no better solution at the moment. He held her for a while before saying, "It's not impossible, anyway, we're going to America in the next few days."

Yan Zuozuo smiled broadly, but then she started to worry again when she thought about her mother's surgery. "Yesterday, my mother's attending physician said that the location of the tumor has changed, which will increase the difficulty of the surgery. I have no confidence at all now."

Chi Moqing tightened his grip on her, and finally sighed, "Your mind is very important. You can't keep thinking that something will happen to Mom. You have to keep thinking that she's okay, understand?"

Yan Zuozuo nodded, "Yes, Mom will definitely be alright." She looked up at the man before her, so fortunate that she had done such a crazy thing back then. She suddenly whispered his name, "Chi Moqing..."

"Ok?"

"I'm so glad I married you," she said firmly and earnestly. "I'm very happy."

Chi Moqing looked at her, reached out and touched her face, "I am very happy too, and, wife, I love you."

Yan Zuozuo chuckled softly, involuntarily kissing his lips, her tongue playfully prying open his teeth. Chi Moqing quickly returned the kiss, and Yan Zuozuo, emboldened by his response, became even more audacious, wanting more.

Chi Moqing liked her initiative; she was like a mischievous little devil. Yet, it was precisely this gentle kiss that gradually ignited a fire within him. Soon, he turned the tables, kissing her passionately and intensely.

Yan Zuozuo was a little out of breath, her whole body limp in his arms as if she had no bones, her little hands tightly gripping his clothes, her little face burning hot, as if it were about to catch fire.

After a long while, Chi Moqing slowly released her, pressed his face against hers, and whispered in her ear, "Wife, I've missed you for so long."

His alluring, deep voice stirred a fire within Yan Zuozuo. She wrapped her arms around his lean waist, buried her head deep in his chest, and whispered, "I missed you too."

These words were like a bomb going off, instantly igniting Chi Moqing. He held her soft body in his arms, carefully placed her on the bed, and gazed at her greedily with burning eyes, beginning to demand the benefits he longed for in the future.

Yan Zuozuo didn't dodge the question. They had spent very little time alone together these past few days. Although they saw each other every day, she couldn't help but miss him. It was as if her longing would overwhelm her if she were separated from him for even a second. He really spoiled her too much, to the point that she had almost forgotten how she lived without him.

Chi Moqing's lips and teeth became increasingly unrestrained, and even her beautiful hands began to wander. Yan Zuozuo looked at her with hazy eyes, her gaze carrying a hint of accusation towards his rashness, yet she couldn't help but reciprocate.

The atmosphere in the bedroom was very lively, and Yan Zuozuo slowly closed her eyes amidst these ups and downs.

Chi Moqing was finally satisfied. He carefully carried her into the bathroom, gently washed her body, and then gently placed her back on the bed. From beginning to end, Yan Zuozuo was like a lazy, sleeping kitten, curled up in his arms, occasionally letting out a soft whimper.

Chi Moqing gazed at her with such doting affection, kissed her forehead, and then got up to walk towards the study. The moment he closed the door, his expression darkened again. Luo Bin had called to say that He Xinrui had been bailed out and disappeared overnight. He had people check immigration records, but found no trace of He Xinrui. So, she should still be in the country, but why was she hiding there?

Chi Moqing felt uneasy.

The next day, when Yan Zuozuo woke up, it was already bright daylight, and sunlight streamed in through the window. She stretched and realized the man beside her was long gone. Looking at the time, it was almost ten o'clock. After washing up, she patted her tummy and said, "Little darlings, are you hungry? Mommy will go find you something to eat."

When she went downstairs, she saw that breakfast was already laid out on the table, with a piece of paper next to it with Chi Moqing's strong and powerful words: "If it gets cold, remember to heat it up in the microwave."

It wasn't anything sweet or romantic, but Yan Zuozuo found it incredibly heartwarming. She put breakfast in the microwave, leaned against the stove, and held the note in her hand, finding it sweeter with each reading. It was just an ordinary sentence, yet it touched her deeply.