Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Chapter 1107 The bottom line is what can you eat?

Turning into the intersection, Gu Jingchen turned his head: "What's going on?"

"Look at the good things your son has done."

Mu Nansheng covered her face and said in a helpless voice, "Look at how dirty his sleeves are."

Looking through the rearview mirror, Gu Jingchen noticed the good deeds his son had done.

Staring at the small hole on the strawberry box, Gu Jingchen raised his eyebrows.

This kid is really becoming more and more careless.

With a sigh, Gu Jingchen said nothing.

"Let's talk about it when we get back."

"All right."

Shrugging, Mu Nansheng didn't forget to turn around and tell her, "Baby, don't put your hands on your clothes. If strawberry juice gets on your clothes, it will be difficult to wash them."

"I got it, Mommy."

When getting out of the car, Mu Nansheng planned to carry Nanzi down.

But the strawberry juice got on Nanzi's clothes, and Mu Nansheng was a little at a loss what to do.

"Let me do it."

Gu Jingchen stood behind Mu Nansheng and handed the coat to Mu Nansheng.

"Hold it for me."

"oh oh."

He nodded repeatedly and held Gu Jingchen's coat in one hand, not forgetting to hold Nan Zai's schoolbag.

Glancing down at Nanzi, whose shirt was stained with strawberry juice, Gu Jingchen's mouth twitched.

However, Nanzi didn't feel anything yet and looked at Gu Jingchen with a smile on his face, with a well-behaved look on his face.

"Daddy!"

"Don't move."

Frowning, Gu Jingchen whispered, raised Nan Zai's small body, and did not forget to warn: "Watch your butt again."

Nanzi kept fussing with his calves, but he still didn't listen and hugged Gu Jingchen's neck.

"Daddy, please hug me!"

As he said that, Nanzi wrapped his legs around Gu Jingchen's waist, and the strawberry juice from his body was also stained on Gu Jingchen's shirt.

Gu Jingchen: "......"

Mu Nansheng covered her face, secretly sweating for Nanzi.

"Nanzai, I can't save you this time."

Thinking silently in his mind, Mu Nansheng moved to the side.

Gritting his teeth, Gu Jingchen held Nan Zai's collar and said with a hint of displeasure in his voice: "Gu Munan, do you know that the shirt I am wearing was made by my wife?"

As soon as he heard Gu Jingchen calling his name, Nanzi calmed down.

"Daddy!"

Smiling, Nanzi stretched out his sticky little hands to try to save the relationship between father and son that was about to be broken.

"Daddy, don't be angry! I just want to hug you!"

"No."

With a cold snort, Gu Jingchen tried his best to endure his temper and said, "Hurry up and take a shower."

Mu Nansheng stayed aside and did not dare to speak, silently following Gu Jingchen.

Carrying Nanzi all the way to the bathroom, he took off Nanzi's clothes and put them in the bathroom. Gu Jingchen immediately took off his shirt.

He had a serious mysophobia and was about to throw the clothes into the trash can, but then he thought that Mu Nansheng had made the shirt himself, and Gu Jingchen was reluctant to part with it.

When Mu Nansheng entered the bathroom with his clothes, what he saw was Gu Jingchen's naked upper body holding a shirt, struggling with it.

Feeling slightly funny, Mu Nansheng handed the shirt to Gu Jingchen.

"Jingchen, please put on your clothes first. I'll just wash them for you."

"Um."

Nodding, Gu Jingchen relaxed his brows and changed into clothes.

Nanzi didn't know he was in trouble yet, so he was lying on the edge of the bathtub, trying to reach the little yellow duck toy not far away.

With a sigh, Mu Nansheng helped Gu Jingchen button up and straighten the collar.

"Go and get the things you put in the car, and I'll give Nanzi a bath."

After kissing Mu Nansheng's forehead, Gu Jingchen closed the bathroom door without saying anything else.

After putting the clothes in the washing machine, Mu Nansheng squatted down by the bathtub and touched Nanzi's forehead in a funny way.

"Baby, you challenged your daddy's bottom line again today."

"Bottom line?"

Nanzi played with the little duck in his hand and blinked: "Mommy, what's the bottom line? Can it be eaten?"

Mu Nansheng: "......"