Mr. Mu is dying every day

Chapter 172 I Didn't Touch You
The sun is shining, and the morning sun is as mild as spring.

There seemed to be some loud movement downstairs, as if someone was arguing.

Mu Yinian opened his eyes, feeling a little impatient with the noise, and didn't feel sleepy.

She moved her body, only to find that her whole body was being hugged tightly, making her feel sore from the pressure.

You don't need to guess to know who it is, Mu Yinian tried his best to break away from Yu Chijin's embrace, and wanted to get up, but felt that his right hand was inexplicably sore.

Strangely, her right hand didn't suffer any injuries, why is it so uncomfortable?

There seemed to be a charming smell in the room, as if knowing what Yu Chi Jin had done, Mu Yinian blushed, and crawled out of his arms cautiously.

However, the people behind her were still awakened by her. Yu Chijin sat up from the bed, stretched out his hand to wrap her in his arms again, and touched his forehead.

"Still having a fever? Why isn't it better?" The tone was a bit worried.

"Cough cough..." After coughing, Mu Yinian shook his head, "I usually recover from a fever for two days, what happened next?"

"Huh?" Yu Chijin sized her up with his deep eyes, and looked down at her, "I didn't touch you."

His face turned red, and Mu Yinian was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, "I mean, did something happen downstairs? Someone was arguing?"

After listening carefully, there seemed to be a lot of movement below. Yu Chijin frowned slightly, and stood up from the bed, "I'll go down and have a look first."

He didn't wear any clothes at all, and as soon as he stood up, Mu Yinian could see his brazen weapon. He was so energetic early in the morning, his face turned even redder, and he didn't dare to look directly at him.

Fortunately, Yu Chijin didn't think too much, went into the cloakroom to put on his clothes, and went downstairs directly.

Downstairs, a row of servants stood respectfully in front of Master Yuchi, as if they were being scolded, Qiao Fanrong interjected a few words, and was immediately scolded bloody.

"What are you doing? You think I'm a vegetable market here, why are you making so much noise!" Yu Chijin stood on the stairs and shouted dissatisfiedly, with a hint of anger in his brows.

Several people looked back at him, and Master Yuchi immediately stepped forward, "Xiao Jin, you just woke up? How many times have I told you that you must eat breakfast, go prepare breakfast for the young master!"

The old man hit the ground with the crutch in his hand, and there was a touch of concern in his angry tone.

Yuchi Jin frowned slightly, ignored his words, and roared sternly: "It's all over now, what should I do, it's so noisy!"

"You boy, I don't care about you! You still sleep at any time, you still have guests, and no one prepares breakfast until now. When did the Yuchi family's house rules become a decoration?!" Master Yuchi became more serious , His old face was full of anger.

"My own guest, I entertain myself. If you have nothing to do, you go back first, and I will see you later." Yu Chijin said perfunctorily, and wanted to go upstairs, but Mu Yinian also came out of the room, wearing a His pajamas looked extra loose.

But there was a seductive taste from the bottom of her heart. Seeing her like this, Yu Chijin only felt her abdomen tighten.

"How did you get down?"

"Who is she?" Master Yuchi saw him with his own eyes, raised the crutch in his hand and pointed at Mu Yinian.

Mu Yinian glanced downstairs and walked to Yuchi Jin, "Is that your elder?"

Reaching out to pull her into his arms, he hugged her intimately, "My grandpa."

(End of this chapter)