Chapter 862: Chapter 862: Infinite Tenderness

Gu Xiaozhan lifted her small finger and placed it by his lips for a kiss.

Nothing is more delightful than the tenderness of waking up together in the morning.

Mu Anhan, too lazy to move, comfortably lay in his arms, letting him kiss her.

Until her stomach made a "gurgling" sound, breaking the harmony and beauty.

Gu Xiaozhan got up, "Go wash up, let’s go downstairs to eat."

"Okay!" Mu Anhan nodded.

The two of them went to brush their teeth together, he squeezed toothpaste for her and handed it over.

He stood beside her and started brushing his teeth together.

Mu Anhan looked at the scene in the mirror and mischievously used her toothpaste-covered mouth to kiss his cheek.

On his face, there was immediately a white toothpaste foam imprint.

"Naughty!" he laughed softly.

"Honey, I think it’s the first time we’ve brushed our teeth together, isn’t it?" She turned her head to look at him.

Gu Xiaozhan also looked at her, "Do you enjoy waking up and brushing teeth together with me?"

"Of course I do! But, you wake up early, and I’m rather lazy. We are young now, each busy with our lives and work, but after retirement, I think we can definitely wake up together, brush teeth and wash our faces together." Mu Anhan envisioned endlessly.

Gu Xiaozhan washed his face quickly, apart from using facial cleanser, he shaved and waited energetically at the door.

Mu Anhan washed her face, applied maintenance cream, looked at him, "You’re hungry, go eat first downstairs."

"I’ll wait for you." He had little opportunity to watch her care for her face, and this wait brought comfort to his mood.

Mu Anhan, naturally beautiful, only did minimal maintenance before going downstairs with Gu Xiaozhan.

The two appeared at the dining table, the children had gone to school.

They enjoyed the food on the table, savoring the rare time alone.

After lunch.

Gu Xiaozhan received many phone calls and went to the study to handle them.

Mu Anhan picked up her phone to check messages.

Xue Xiangtong sent the most.

One early morning message: [Han Han, Fire Team has woken up.]

[Are you still sleeping?]

An hour later.

[Captain Huo is clear-headed, should have no after-effects.]

Mu Anhan couldn’t help but smile; he hadn’t injured his brain, of course, he was clear-headed.

Before lunch.

[Captain Huo won’t let me stay at the hospital with him, he drove me away.]

[I know he doesn’t want me to bear too much of a psychological burden, but the mindset of a steel man always leaves one speechless.]

After lunch.

[I also went to sleep, Han Han, thank you for saving Captain Huo.]

Mu Anhan extracted the crucial information from these messages, which was that Firebird had awakened, and he would be okay.

She recalled him lying unconscious on the operating table, calling out her name, saying sorry, and she felt a bit sad.

Past events, if no one mentions them again.

Let them go with the wind.

...

Hospital.

VIP ward.

Miao Feishuang entered as Firebird was gazing out the window.

He noticed someone coming in and turned his head to look.

Seeing it was Miao Feishuang, he politely nodded slightly.

Miao Feishuang saw him with a bare chest, wrapped in bandages, and couldn’t hold back her tears.

"Why don’t you take care of your body?" she choked out.

Firebird said nothing, his head turned away, no longer looking at her.

Miao Feishuang only wanted to see if he was alright, not to endure this cold treatment.

But she couldn’t help but express her heartache and blame him once she started speaking.