Chapter 1407: 1404: Intentional

Chapter 1407: Chapter 1404: Intentional

Ye Muyu’s fingers lightly tapped on the table: “For a young girl, the only thing that can be schemed about is marriage.”

“But Ms. Huo has to observe mourning for three years.”

“You can still get engaged first, silly girl.” Ye Muyu tapped her nose, shaking her head helplessly.

Chu Ziluo’s cheeks instantly turned red, and she whispered like a mosquito: “Mother, does that mean someone wants to make things difficult for Ms. Huo regarding her marriage?”

“We’ll know when we get to the banquet.” Ye Muyu squinted her eyes and said.

Chu Ziluo nodded thoughtfully.

In the blink of an eye, it was time for the flower viewing banquet at the Duke’s Mansion.

Early in the morning, Ye Muyu got up to prepare.

Seeing Ye Muyu sitting in front of the dressing mirror taking care of her skin, two quarters of an hour had already passed, Chu Heng glanced at the little Nuanbao in his arms.

He reached out and pinched Nuanbao’s ear.

Nuanbao, who had been sleeping, first whimpered twice, and in no time, woke up completely and began to cry softly.

The cry sounded particularly delicate, like a little girl.

Chu Heng inwardly resented his son.

Pretending to ask, “Ah Yu, is Nuanbao hungry?”

Ye Muyu was still applying something to her face. During her postpartum confinement, she hadn’t applied anything to her face; with winter, her skin was getting drier, making makeup less adherent. Now, not worrying that makeup would affect Nuanbao, and with a big banquet ahead, like all women, she valued beauty. Ye Muyu felt that grooming herself cleanly was the greatest respect for herself and wouldn’t be casual about it.

“Check if he wet himself first.” Ye Muyu glanced at the hour, thinking it wasn’t yet Nuanbao’s usual mealtime.

Chu Heng’s long fingers checked the diaper, which was perfectly clean. He nodded with satisfaction.

“He’s not, so he must be hungry.” He continued to leave his finger by Nuanbao’s ear. Although Nuanbao’s subtle cry was small and slow, it didn’t stop.

Ye Muyu’s heart softened upon hearing it. She quickly patted her face, washed her hands, and walked briskly to the bedside to pick up Nuanbao.

“Let me see if he’s really that hungry.”

Chu Heng didn’t give the baby, “I’ll hold him, you feed him. Don’t you still need to put on makeup?”

“I remember there was a small glazed mirror sent from the shop last time, you can use that.”

Ye Muyu hadn’t recovered from the meaning of “holding him and feeding.”

She felt her clothes being lifted, followed by the sound of Nuanbao nursing, her face instantly flushed, and her moist eyes glared at Chu Heng with embarrassment and anger.

Chu Heng glanced down, his eyes deepened, and he couldn’t help but regret. How could his wife be touched by this stinky boy!

Seeing that she could only see Nuanbao’s head in front of her chest, Ye Muyu figured Chu Heng couldn’t see much, and quickly took Nuanbao, moving further away from Chu Heng.

Chu Heng felt even worse in his heart.

He just wanted his wife to give him some attention, but how did he end up losing her favor while the stinky kid benefited, and his wife moved even further away from him.

Chu Heng had heartache but remained calm on the surface. He discreetly moved half a step closer, “Ah Yu, holding him is tiring, let me help you.”

Ye Muyu tilted her head, squinting: “Are you doing it on purpose.”

Chu Heng lifted his mature and handsome face, looking sincere: “Can I control whether our son is hungry? How can it be on purpose? Ah Yu, I am your husband, you should trust me.”

He rubbed her head.

Ye Muyu feared her hair might touch the moisturizer on her face, so she quickly pulled away, “Don’t move, take your hands back.”

Seeing her blatant dislike, Chu Heng’s heart suffered another blow.