I just want to pamper you

Chapter 740 Fuzzy Memories

"what happened to you?"

Xu Miaomiao reluctantly pulled the corner of her lower lip, "I'm worried about you."

"What are you worried about me?"

"your hands."

Hearing this, Mu Junting frowned. He lowered his head slowly, even mechanically, and looked at the thick layer of gauze wrapped around his left hand.

His face darkened, and his jaw tensed.

"You suddenly fell into a coma. I don't know what happened. How do you feel now? Why don't we go to the hospital for another examination?"

He shook his head, "No need, as long as the wound is taken care of."

"But you..."

"Miaomiao, I'm fine."

He looked up at the time on the wall, "You haven't had dinner yet, go and eat now."

At this moment, how could she be in the mood to eat?

"I'm hungry, eat with me." He closed his eyes and said hoarsely.

Then he got up from the sofa, and while walking towards the dining room, he raised his hand and unbuttoned a few buttons of his shirt on his chest, and slightly let down his long and heavy breath.

Xu Miaomiao stared at him thoughtfully for a long while, forcibly suppressing some complicated thoughts that popped up in her heart.

Mrs. Li brought out all the food from the kitchen.

Three dishes.

Originally, he planned to make a soup, but he accidentally hurt his hand while cutting the ingredients.

Xu Miaomiao kept helping him pick up vegetables, but she didn't eat a few mouthfuls.

Mu Junting looked at the small hills of vegetables piled up in his bowl, felt a little helpless, and said in a low voice, "My right hand is not injured, and I can pick up vegetables."

"Oh……"

Although Xu Miaomiao responded in this way, when she saw that the food in his bowl was gone, before he stretched out her hand, she quickly picked up the food for him.

After eating, Mu Junting went to the study.

Xu Miaomiao followed a few steps late, and when she arrived at the study, she found that he had already locked the door.

She stood there sullenly and didn't knock on the door.

Sitting in front of the desk, Mu Junting took out the black notebook from the drawer.

His eyes scanned the contents of the notebook line by line.

The notebook has already recorded most of the paper.

It's all about Xu Miaomiao.

Of those recorded, some Mu Junting can remember, but some are very vague.

He chuckled, with a slight mockery in his eyes.

He picked up a signature pen casually, poked the tip of the pen on the paper, and pressed hard.

His hands were trembling, and he wanted to write something, but he didn't know where to start.

Mu Junting lowered his eyes, looked at his wrist wrapped in white bandages, and fell into a daze.

During dinner today, Miao Miao kept talking beside him, asking him why he was so careless that he could cut his wrist when cutting vegetables.

He threw the pen aside a little annoyed.

He didn't know how long he sat quietly on the sofa before he got up and walked out of the study.

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During the period when Mu Junting's hand was injured, Xu Miaomiao offered to be the driver to take him to and from get off work.

Mu Junting refused at first.

After all, she was pregnant, and he didn't want her to work hard, but Xu Miaomiao insisted on doing that.

Unable to resist her petty temper during pregnancy, Mu Junting finally agreed to her.

She sets the alarm clock very early every day, unlike when she got up before, she still has the aura of getting up. Now she is as obedient and docile as a little sheep.

Not long after Mu Junting entered the office, he saw a skeleton-like elderly man in a Chinese tunic suit walking in.

That person was his third uncle, Mu Zhenguo.

(End of this chapter)