My Reborn Wild Wife

Although it was only a few short sentences, it wasn't hard to imagine how miserable Mother Wang's experiences in the past few years were.    

"Doctor, you must save her for me."    

Tang Xinwan's eyes could not help but become moist. She sympathized with Wang Ma and herself, who was in the previous generation. When she died on the bed, did Mu Boxiao shed a tear for her?    

"I'll get someone to look after her. Come back with me first."    

Mu Boxiao held Tang Xinwan's hand and walked out.    

Tang Xinwan actually cried for a stranger.    

Tang Xinwan knew that the patient needed to rest quietly. If she quarreled with Mu Boxiao in the ward, it would affect Wang Ma's illness.    

After going out, Mu Boxiao directly brought Tang Xinwan back to the old house.    

Tang Xinwan thought that Mu Boxiao would directly return to the study room, but this time Mu Boxiao actually followed her to their new room.    

"Young Master Mu, there is only one quilt and pillow here."    

"Isn't it simple? Just ask the maid to bring a set of pillow in. "    

Mu Boxiao grabbed Tang Xinwan's hand and snatched her phone over.    

He opened the call log and pointed at the missed call. "Tang Xinwan, what do you mean by not answering my phone?"    

Tang Xinwan quickly snatched the phone back. "I think there is nothing to talk about between Young Master Mu and me."    

"Tang Xinwan, you are my wife now, do you know?"    

Mu Boxiao grabbed her hand and pressed her onto the bed.    

"Young Master Mu, don't forget that we have a divorce agreement."    

Tang Xinwan looked at him with a burning gaze. There was not a trace of fear in her bright eyes.    

"The divorce agreement does not state that we will not fulfill our duties as husband and wife in this year. Receiving a husband's call is the duty of a wife! It is also the duty of a wife to care about her husband! When I got off the plane from the airport and found out that you ran out, I went to look for you. Until now, I haven't even drunk a mouthful of water. Is this how you treat me? Hmm? "    

Mu Boxiao hugged her tightly.    

" I'll ask the maid to cook for you. "    

Tang Xinwan's heart was beating even more crazily. Mu Boxiao had been looking for her? She seemed to have heard something unbelievable. Mu Boxiao obviously didn't like her.    

"Tang Xinwan, is this all you have?"    

"Then I will do it for you."    

Tang Xinwan looked at him in panic. Her clear eyes did not dare to look Mu Boxiao in the eyes. She was afraid that if she looked at him again, she would fall into his trap.    

In her previous life, when she saw Mu Boxiao's eyes for the first time, she fell in love with him. It was as if she had seen Mu Boxiao a long time ago. The moment she saw him, she felt a sense of destiny.    

"That's more like it."    

Mu Boxiao let go of Tang Xinwan and let her climb out of his arms.    

Tang Xinwan quickly ran out of the room to the kitchen. It was very late now, and the maids at home were also sleeping. The ingredients in the kitchen were fresh and rich. The things at home were transported over by air from other places.    

"Young Master Mu, can I give it to you next?"    

Tang Xinwan looked at Mu Boxiao who was standing at the door. She had said that she went to cook first, but she did not expect this man to follow her.    

Mu Boxiao saw Tang Xinwan wearing a pink apron. Her hair was slightly messy and her face was slightly red. She said to him that she would give it to him to eat.    

His Adam's apple could not help rolling, "Tang Xinwan, I didn't expect you to be so open-minded. There will be maids passing by in the kitchen at any time."    

After Tang Xinwan heard Mu Boxiao's words, she immediately understood what he meant.    

"Mu Boxiao, shut up!"    

She combed her hair and made a bowl of fried egg noodles for him with a red face. Although she knew how to make other things, it was not good to eat something too greasy at night. A bowl of ordinary omelet noodles was at least good for the stomach.    

Wang Ma's stomach cancer had been around for many years. If she remembered correctly, Wang Ma had never been afraid of eating food. She also loved eating greasy meat at night.    

Thinking of this, Tang Xinwan laughed at herself. It had become her instinct to care about Mu Boxiao.    

Very soon, a bowl of light omelet noodles was prepared. The eggs were fried until both sides were golden. There was a layer of green leaves and green onions on the white noodles. It looked very appetizing.    

Mu Boxiao took the chopsticks Tang Xinwan handed over and quickly ate a mouthful. "Tang Xinwan, I didn't expect your cooking to be so good."    

"It's not bad, but Young Master Mu used to feed the lunchboxes that I made to dogs, so he didn't know."    

Tang Xinwan said lightly.    

In the past, she would still feel pain in her heart, but now she could easily tell what happened in the past.    

"Tang Xinwan, that was in the past."    

Mu Boxiao's face was cold. He threw the noodles to the side and said, "I'm not eating anymore."    

He got up and left. Tang Xinwan did not know where she had offended Mu Boxiao again. Ever since she was reborn, Mu Boxiao had become strange.    

After tidying up the kitchen, Tang Xinwan returned to the room. At this time, the room had become a double pillow and blanket.    

Mu Boxiao finished bathing and laid on the bed. He was wearing a black bathrobe and his chest was wide open.    

Tang Xinwan saw Huo Beicheng wearing the same clothes previously, and there was only disgust in her eyes. But now that Mu Boxiao was wearing the same clothes, her heart was beating rapidly.    

"Young Master Mu, I'm going to sleep in the study."    

Tang Xinwan immediately turned around and was about to leave, but Mu Boxiao's voice came from behind.    

"Tang Xinwan, we are not divorced yet. It is also our duty to sleep on the same bed as me. If I sleep in the study, it can be said that I am busy with work, but what about you? Don't tell me you want grandpa to know that we don't get along? "    

" Of course not. "    

The last thing Tang Xinwan wanted was to let Grandpa Mu know how bad her relationship with Mu Boxiao was. Now, she and Mu Boxiao were still living in the old mansion.    

If she went to sleep in the study at night, Grandpa Mu would know very soon.    

Thinking of this, Tang Xinwan had no choice but to sleep beside Mu Boxiao. This was the first time both of them slept under a blanket like this.    

Tang Xinwan turned around uneasily, wanting to pull away from Mu Boxiao.    

But Mu Boxiao stretched out a hand and pulled her back.    

"Tang Xinwan, do you think the life of a husband and wife is just a simple conversation with a blanket over them?"    

His voice was hoarse and low, and there was something suppressed in his voice.