After Mu Anhan returned from the Miao Family, her mood improved a lot.
She knows the road ahead is still long, and she’s just starting out.
There will be many more difficulties to face in the future.
She looked at Gu Xiaozhan resting with his eyes closed in the car and obediently climbed into his arms.
"What’s up?" He drank quite a bit today.
After all, these are Mu Anhan’s family, and the old man recognized him; he felt happy too.
Plus, the Mu brothers toasted him, so he drank joyfully.
"Hubby..." Her little head rested against his chin. "Seeing grandpa and grandma’s love, I really envy them."
"We will also accompany each other until we’re old." Gu Xiaozhan lowered his head and kissed her.
Although he’s a man of the Gu Family, he is not like his father, who is flirtatious; he’s always been very devoted.
"You smell like alcohol..." Mu Anhan muttered softly.
He chuckled softly: "Disgusted by me?"
"Are you drunk?" Mu Anhan suddenly asked him.
Otherwise, how could this man be so quiet after getting in the car?
"I’m not drunk; I can still drink more." Gu Xiaozhan said, burping.
"Hahaha..." Mu Anhan laughed, "Drunk people always say they’re not drunk; I guess hubby is already drunk."
"I’m not drunk." He continued muttering.
Mu Anhan teased him: "Hubby, how much savings do you have?"
Gu Xiaozhan: "Do you really think I’m drunk?"
"Do you have a secret stash?" Mu Anhan continued to ask.
Gu Xiaozhan: "I don’t know if I have a stash. I only know that it’s cold, and I need to wear thermal pants."
Mu Anhan: "..." Couldn’t believe the usually serious Gu was so silly when drunk.
"Is Han Han wearing thermal pants?"
"I am, I am..."
"No, you’re not."
"I am."
"No, you’re not."
"I am."
"..."
After several rounds of meaningless kindergarten-like quarrel battles, Gu Xiaozhan touched her leg, "These aren’t thermal pants; they’re woolen pants."
Mu Anhan: "..."
She hurriedly grabbed her phone, wanting to record the man’s silly quotes and play them for him when he wakes up, making her laugh to death.
Little did she know that once she took out her phone, he fell asleep.
He rested his whole head against her chest, feeling the softness and fragrance, sleeping soundly.
"Hubby..."
She gently called him, stroking his short black hair.
He must be tired too; normally like an iron man, a few drinks and he falls asleep.
She stroked his black hair while leaning down to kiss his cheek.
Returning to Tianqin Residence, she told the driver to get out of the car.
She sat in the car, browsing her phone while waiting for him to wake up.
She didn’t wake him up, even though sleeping in the car was a cramped place; if he changed places, he’d surely be awake.
Zhang Shishi sent a message: [Han Han, Shao Chen returned to grandpa’s today with you. Do you know how he got hurt?]
Mu Anhan thought for a moment; when she left, Mu Shaochen was fine; how could he be hurt?
Could it be that he fought with Mu Shaojie?
[Shi Shi, I’m not too sure. Maybe he drank a bit and got impulsive. Let him sleep first; ask him tomorrow!]
Zhang Shishi: [Okay.]
Mu Anhan then sent a message to Mu Shaojie: [Sixth Brother, did you fight with Third Brother?]
Mu Shaojie quickly replied to her: [He didn’t beat me. Did he complain to you?]