Chapter 849 Extra: You will also marry me in your next life

"I, I choose three!" Feng Tingbei suddenly jumped up from the sofa, made a pinching motion with his hands, and rushed towards Mu Huan, "I will kill you!"

Mu Huan retreated hastily, fearing that if she retreated, her husband would pounce on her and fall to the ground.

She hurriedly reached out to help him.

When the bodyguard saw something was wrong, he rushed in to help the person.

But after all, it was so late that one of Feng Tingbei's legs still knelt in front of Mu Huan, grabbing her arm with a pair of big palms, "I——"

Mu Huan didn't dare to tease him anymore and shouted anxiously: "Ting Bei, I am your wife Mu Huan!"

Hearing the familiar sound of "Ting Bei", the murderous look in the man's eyes instantly disappeared. He showed a charming smile and said softly while kneeling on one knee:

"Honey, I propose to you. Marry me, okay?"

Mu Huan was helpless, "You have already asked for it during the wedding."

"Then please ask again." Feng Tingbei's smile became even more charming, "In the next life, in the next life, will you marry me too?"

"Okay!" Mu Huan agreed immediately, and Feng Tingbei was willing to let the bodyguards help him up from the ground.

Then this guy was completely drunk, and two bodyguards couldn't hold him up. Finally, four bodyguards came and carried Feng Tingbei back to Bo's house.

The scene is quite spectacular.

The owner of the club is very sensible and said that he and the club employees did not see anything.

That night, Mu Huan worked hard to take care of Feng Tingbei all night.

It was already ten o'clock in the morning when Feng Tingbei woke up. Except for a slight discomfort in his stomach, he did not feel an unbearable headache.

At this time, he was the only one on the big bed. He didn't see his beloved wife, so he rang the service bell on the bedside and notified the servant to send breakfast directly to the master bedroom.

"Where's Xiao Huan'er?"

When the maid brought breakfast in, Feng Tingbei had just finished brushing his teeth and took a shower.

He saw that there was also a cup of stomach-nourishing soup on the tray, which Mu Huan must have ordered the servant to cook for him.

"Uncle, you were vomiting and had a low fever last night. Miss Qi took care of you all night, and your eyes were red. After dawn, she went to the second bedroom to sleep."

The servant answered honestly.

She also kindly suggested: "How about you go to the small living room to have breakfast? I'll ask someone to come in and clean the master bedroom?"

Feng Tingbei vomited in the master bedroom last night. Although Mu Huan asked the servants to clean it up in time, there was still a faint smell when he smelled it carefully.

When Feng Tingbei heard this, his stomach suddenly felt uncomfortable.

He quietly came to Mu Huan's second bedroom with breakfast in hand. At this time, he could only eat while looking at his beloved wife.

Mu Huan ate something in the morning before going to bed, so she slept deeply. Feng Tingbei had finished her breakfast, and she didn't even change her sleeping posture. She was as quiet as a beautiful breathing statue.

Feng Tingbei looked at his wife's lazy and beautiful sleeping face, and couldn't help but tiptoe over to her bedside.

After being reminded by the servant, he still had a vague impression of everything that happened after he was drunk last night:

When he vomited, Mu Huan didn't mind. She stroked his back and wiped his mouth.

When he had a fever, she put cooling patches on his corresponding acupuncture points, and then used ice packs to physically cool him down.

He really gave her a hard time last night!

"I'm sorry, wife, I won't go out to drink heavily in the future."

He stared at Mu Huan's peaceful sleeping face, his heart filled with guilt. After placing a deep kiss on Mu Huan's forehead, he quietly withdrew.

The servant took the tray from his hand. After the master finished breakfast, the servant had to send the dishes and chopsticks to be cleaned in time.

Before leaving, the servant reminded Feng Tingbei, "Uncle, you'd better wait until Miss Seven wakes up before we go out together."

Seeing Feng Tingbei's puzzled expression, she hurriedly followed:

"From the eldest to the fifth master, they have all been taken care of by their wives. Only the sixth master is a little better. If you go out now, the ladies should aim their guns at you."

After all, it was Feng Tingbei who invited the guests to drink.
Chapter completed!