Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Nanzai shook his head proudly when he saw that Daddy was deflated.

"Bad Daddy."

Taking advantage of the gap when Mu Nansheng lowered his head to put on his socks, Nanzai made faces at Gu Jingchen.

Gu Jingchen leaned against the dresser, put his hands in the pockets of his pajamas, and smiled casually.

Brat, see how I'll deal with you later.

"Okay, get dressed, Nanzai go to breakfast."

When Nanzai heard this, he quit, clutching Mu Nansheng's clothes aggrieved: "Mommy accompany me down."

Gu Jingchen appeared again.

Just when Mu Nansheng looked embarrassed, Gu Jingchen strode forward and grabbed Nanzai's collar directly, and lifted him up in front of Mu Nansheng.

"Jingchen, please don't"

Mu Nansheng got up, and before he finished speaking, Gu Jingchen gave him a reassuring look.

Forget it, consider it a small interaction between father and son.

Nanzai's feet fluttered in the air, trying to grab Gu Jingchen's face.

But the hand is too short to reach.

Gu Jingchen raised his eyebrows proudly.

Older gingers are more spicy.

Nanzai's face was flushed red, and he looked at Gu Jingchen angrily: "Daddy, let me down."

Gu Jingchen slipped with one hand, his face was not red and he was not out of breath.

At first glance, it is very leisurely.

"Come downstairs to find your grandma, your mommy wants to change clothes."

With that said, Gu Jingchen escorted Nanzai to the door, took the last bit of father-son affection, and opened the door.

Nanzai tilted his head and waved to Mu Nansheng, and went down reluctantly.

Mu Nansheng made the bed, and did not forget to urge Gu Jingchen: "Jingchen, hurry up and change your clothes."

Gu Jingchen watched Mu Nansheng clean up the bed from a distance. When the sun fell, Mu Nansheng's face seemed to be coated with a layer of soft light, filling the whole room with warmth.

This is the life Gu Jingchen has always longed for.

Now, Gu Jingchen has it.

Gu Jingchen walked quietly behind Mu Nansheng, wrapped his arms around Mu Nansheng's waist, put his head against Mu Nansheng's neck, kissed gently, and relaxed.

Mu Nansheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and put his hand on Gu Jingchen's arm.

"What's the matter, why don't you change your clothes?"

Gu Jingchen rubbed Mu Nansheng's neck and said slowly, "my clothes are still on you."

Having said that, Gu Jingchen's hand was not honest, he supported Mu Nansheng's waist and slowly rubbed it.

Mu Nansheng blushed and hurriedly pushed Gu Jingchen away.

"This shirt is wrinkled now, how can you wear it?"

Gu Jingchen raised his eyebrows, "Iron it, won't it be fine?"

"Then I'll go to the dressing room and iron it for you."

Mu Nansheng deliberately didn't look at Gu Jingchen's face, and hurried to the locker room.

Gu Jingchen raised the corners of his mouth and sat on the sofa casually waiting for Mu Nansheng.

After a while, Mu Nansheng came out.

Mu Nansheng changed into a lavender dress, and tied a lavender headband on his hair. He was as lovely as the girl next door.

"Here's your shirt, go and change it."

Gu Jingchen took it in no hurry, picked up the necklace on the dresser, leaned over and put it on Mu Nansheng.

"Remember to wear the necklace."

Mu Nansheng touched the necklace. It seemed that the necklace still had the temperature on Gu Jingchen's fingers, which made it a little hot.

Gu Jingchen touched Mu Nansheng's hair and took the shirt.

"Mrs. Gu, this shirt is very fragrant."

"Smells as good as you do."

Mu Nansheng's face flushed with blush, and he stammered back: "I'll go down first."

Before Gu Jingchen could answer, Mu Nansheng hurriedly opened the door and slipped in directly.

Seeing the figure of Mu Nansheng leaving, Gu Jingchen touched his shirt and whispered, "Your face is really thin."

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After breakfast, Gu Jingchen instructed the bodyguard to bring something from the warehouse to his father-in-law.

Seeing the pile of high-end products, Mu Nansheng was dumbfounded.

It's like moving home.