Attack of the Adorable Kid

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Out of the bathroom, Nanxun fell asleep in his arms. Mu Sihan took a bath towel and wiped it clean for her, and hugged her to a large soft couch.

He sat next to the bed and took a hairdryer to dry her beautiful, silky hair.

Maybe it was too noisy, she snorted, and her slender, light arms stretched out from the silk quilt, and a small piece of shoulders and clavicle were exposed, with an unspeakable beauty.

Dry her hair for her and he lay beside her. She rolled over and nestled in his strong, broad chest. He looked down at her little face, her eyelashes were long and curled, her face was peachy, and her white powder was soaked with natural powder, so beautiful.

He dropped a little on her forehead, his voice low, "Good night, my queen."

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Obviously tired, but around five in the morning, Nanxun still woke up.

The brain was still in an excited state after successfully receiving the certificate yesterday.

Nanxun opened her eyes, and the sky was still unlit. The wall light in the room was not turned off. Through the soft halo, she looked up at the man holding her in her arms.

He slept deeply, leaning quietly on his side, with an arm around her waist.

After one night, a slight stubble came out of his jaw, and she raised her hand and touched it, a little bit of her hands.

Nanxun's sights ranged from his heroic sword eyebrows, deep eye sockets, high and straight nose bridge, and thin, sensual lips.

A handsome face that can't fault any flaws.

She finally became his wife.

She knew that after becoming his wife, she needed to work harder to keep up with him.

In addition to her husband, father of the child, he is also the king of a country, and she has also become the mother of a country.

They need to work together to make this country stronger and better.

Nanxun stared at the man for a while, and it was rare that he fell asleep. In order not to disturb him, she pulled away his big hand and got out of bed lightly.

After washing, she went to the study.

The study was full of gift boxes received yesterday.

Nanxun sat on the sofa and opened the presents from her friends.

When he opened one of the gift boxes, Nanxun held it slightly.

Because the gift box is not a rare or valuable gift, but a bride carved from wood.

The bride's features and face are very similar to her.

There was no signature on the gift box, but Nanxun recognized at a glance that this gift was from Brother Gu Sheng.

Ever since she returned to the capital, the two have seen each other and have never seen each other again.

After leaving a letter, he and Linger returned to the mountain.

She received the certificate, but he did not come, but sent an email to her, congratulating her on becoming a queen.

Nanxun saw six words carved on the wood on the back of the bride: always happy.

Nanxun reddened slightly.

"Why are you crying?"

Suddenly there was a man's low voice above her head, and Nan Min was startled. She quickly raised her head, looking at the cold man who was standing in front of her, her lips. The flap moved, "Why did you wake up?"

"You're not around, you can't sleep." He looked at her darkly, his eyes fell on the woodcarved bride on her hand, "Who sent it?"

Before Nanzhao had time to say anything, he heard the man say, "Gu Sheng?"

It seems that in recent years, Mu Sihan has a certain understanding of Gu Sheng.

Mu Sihan took the woodcarving back from Nanzhao, the sharp, handsome outline was tense, "I really want to crush it."

Nanxun couldn't laugh or cry, she glanced at the man, "What vinegar did you eat blindly in the morning? I just saw Brother Gu Sheng wishing me to be happy all the time. I feel a little bit. I have treated him as my brother for a long time. You are not sure of."

Mu Sihan held Nanxun's arm with another big hand and pulled her off the leather chair. Then, he held Nanxun on his thigh.

Nanxun looked at the cold-lined man, "Is jealous still holding me?"

"You're even more jealous if you're jealous, otherwise, what do you think of other men?"

Nanxuan wrapped his hands around his neck and took a kiss on his thin lips. Qingli's eyebrows bent down, "I don't want anyone, I just want you."

The delicate little jaw was pinched by the man's distinct long fingers, and a kiss with an aggressive possessiveness pressed her lips.

He didn't release her until she was almost out of breath.

He returned her the wood bride.

Nanxun smiled, "I thought you would destroy it."

He bit her ear, and his voice was low. "I know you love me in my heart," he paused, his voice hoarse. "Do you want to keep looking at the gift? If you don't look, let's do it again?"

Nanxun avoided the thin lips that the man wanted to kiss again. She smiled and said, "I still want to open the present!" Then, she picked up a beautifully packed gift box.

When the gift box was opened and Nan Xiong saw what was inside, Nan Yan's pupils suddenly contracted sharply.