Chapter 439 I Am Wen Shixian’s Fiancé

As if she didn't believe anything, Mu Wanqing touched the corner of her lips again to make sure that there was no saliva left on her!

Ye Yuchen chuckled and said, "I'll wipe it off for you."

Hearing this, the girl felt a little embarrassed and didn't know whether she should believe what he said, so she simply turned over.

"I don't care, I'm sure I'm not drooling!" Mu Wan turned her back and lay on her side, sticking her butt out in dissatisfaction.

She tried hard to recall the dream she had just had. After all, dreams were dreams, and most of the time she couldn't remember them. As for what happened when she fell asleep, she had no way of knowing...

"Anyway, such a shameful thing will not happen to this fairy..." the girl muttered softly.

Wen Shixian looked at her back, her eyes a little softer.

Her pink lips raised slightly involuntarily, and there seemed to be a slight smile on the corners of her lips. Although it was difficult to detect, Lu Yi still caught it.

He couldn't help but glance at Mu Wanqing with some jealousy.

Lu Yi was a little jealous - when could his wife be so gentle to him?

"Qing'er can have some porridge tomorrow morning."

At this moment, Gong Lichuan returned to the ward after asking about dietary precautions.

Mu Wanqing's eyes suddenly lit up.

She lifted the quilt and sat up, "Really?"

Even if it's porridge, she'll be willing to eat anything as long as she doesn't have to rely on glucose for a living every day.

"Yes." Gong Lichuan nodded, his eyes full of endearment.

Ye Yuchen glanced at him warily, suddenly feeling a sense of crisis, and immediately asked, "What would Qingqing want to drink?"

"Everything is generous!" She is not picky at all now.

Gong Lichuan squinted his eyes with some disdain and glanced at Ye Yuchen, "Qing'er likes scallops, chicken porridge and scallops and shrimp porridge."

He also wants to marry his family's Qing'er...

He actually doesn’t even know what kind of porridge Qing’er likes to drink!

Hearing the name of his favorite porridge, Mu Wanqing smacked her mouth twice more, as if she could drink it immediately.

"In Qingqing's current situation, she can only drink thinner rice porridge, with some chopped vegetables at most."

Ye Yuchen snorted coldly and retorted unceremoniously.

But after quarreling with Gong Lichuan, his eyes gradually softened, and he looked sideways at Mu Wanqing, "Listen and I'll drink porridge with you, okay?"

Hearing this, Mu Wanqing felt as if the two pots of porridge flying in front of her were flapping their wings and flying away.

She pursed her lips reluctantly, but when she heard that Ye Yuchen was going to suffer with her, she felt a little gloating in her heart.

"Okay." Mu Wanqing nodded, "Then you are not allowed to eat delicious food, and you are not allowed to covet me and seduce me!"

Ye Yuchen nodded, "Okay."

Mu Wanqing smiled excitedly, with bright eyes and white teeth.

Gong Lichuan looked at the interaction between the two of them, and a kind of jealousy arose in his heart. Inexplicably, he felt that their painting style was strange, and it was a special style that he could not fit into.

"Huh?" Mu Wanqing suddenly wondered.

She cast her eyes on Lu Yi and tilted her head. She felt that this face was a bit unfamiliar, "Who is this?"

Lu Yi is wearing a military uniform, his tough cheeks are a bit cold and hard like a soldier, he is resolute and handsome, but also a bit domineering and ruffian.

"Hello, Miss Mu." Lu Yi smiled heartily, then put his arm around Wen Shixian's shoulders, "I am her fiancé."

Wen Shixian: "..."

She looked sideways at Lu Yi in surprise. Before she could understand what was happening, she saw the man approaching unexpectedly, closing his eyes and kissing her...