Chapter 1169: Directing Mr. Gu to Work

During this year’s New Year, Zhang Shishi celebrated with her grandma and Mu Shaochen.

Her New Year’s wish is to look forward to celebrating together every year.

She wants to be with him for all her life.

Zhang Shishi choked up when she said this; her wonderful life was all granted to her by Mu Shaochen.

Mu Shaochen saw her speaking and suddenly crying, "Shi Shi, your grandma is my grandma too, we’re inseparable, you know that? We’ll take care of her together in her old age..."

"Mm." Zhang Shishi nodded, breaking into a smile amidst her tears.

"I want to unwrap the gift now." Mu Shaochen kissed her eyes, murmuring.

Zhang Shishi opened her arms wide, "At your service."

No matter what the gift is isn’t important; what matters is that the person preparing the gift makes the person unwrapping it feel anticipation and surprise, this feeling of waiting is enough.

The small rented room was filled with tender sweetness.

In the closed-off room, there was no worry about anyone else’s presence.

The two of them were enjoying their world together in the narrow yet cozy space.

Though the early winter was chilly, two passionate hearts were enveloped in warmth.

...

Tianqin Residence.

Mu Anhan drank a bit too much, she hadn’t touched alcohol for a long time, her steps were unsteady.

Gu Xiaozhan carried her out of the car, but she pushed him away, "I’m not drunk, I still want to drink... ladies, let’s have another one..."

Gu Xiaozhan stood with his hands on his hips, watching her stagger a few steps and hold onto a pillar.

He lifted her off the ground and walked upstairs.

"Who are you? Why are you carrying me?" Mu Anhan wanted to push him away.

"I’m your husband." Gu Xiaozhan kicked the door open.

Mu Anhan scoffed, "You’re not my husband..."

"Who am I then?" Gu Xiaozhan found it somewhat amusing.

Mu Anhan replied without hesitation, "Just a passerby..."

Gu Xiaozhan: "..." That’s too much!

When he let her go, she lightly fell onto the sofa, seeing double images of the man in front of her.

"Husband..."

Gu Xiaozhan ignored her.

She dared claim he wasn’t her husband.

"Husband, where are you..."

Mu Anhan struggled to get up to find Gu Xiaozhan and fell off the sofa onto the floor.

It was fortunate that the floor was covered with a thick carpet, even if she fell, it wouldn’t hurt.

Gu Xiaozhan looked down at her, "Why are you looking for your husband?"

"To have him carry me to take a bath." Mu Anhan muttered.

Gu Xiaozhan also found the smell of alcohol unpleasant, so he picked her up, went into the bathroom, ran hot water, and placed her in the bathtub.

Perhaps the water’s stimulus made her slightly sober.

"Husband, I can’t get rid of these clothes..."

She fumbled around, feeling she exerted great effort but couldn’t seem to untangle them.

Gu Xiaozhan helped her out.

She comfortably lay in the bathtub, "Husband, hurry and help me wash..."

"Didn’t you say I’m not your husband?" Gu Xiaozhan gritted his teeth; this woman was too infuriating.

Mu Anhan chuckled, "My husband wouldn’t let another man carry me into the bathroom... if you’re not my husband, who are you?"

Even so, despite being drunk, her logic chain was flawless.

Since losing her memory, Mu Anhan rarely stuck to Gu Xiaozhan; there was a bit of sticking at the beginning, but later when pregnant with a big belly, there was less time for intimacy.

Now, after confinement, she even indulged with her girlfriends, drank, and stuck to him especially.

"Hurry up!" She dominantly urged him.