Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Raising his eyebrows, Mu Qingmo showed a hint of embarrassment on his face.

"You...have packed it up?"

"yes."

Lin Yiran smiled and nodded, "I took some necessities for the time being, but I don't need the rest for the time being."

"OK."

Nodding, Mu Qingmo reminded: "Make sure the gas and power are turned off."

"They're all closed. I just came back. I closed them before going to the venue."

"That's good."

Taking the suitcase from Lin Yiran's hand, Mu Qingmo raised his eyebrows: "Let's go back."

With a hint of shyness on his face, Lin Yiran nodded slowly, a little embarrassed.

When he returned, Mr. Mu had already rested, while Mushang was talking to the housekeeper in the living room.

"dad."

Speaking casually, Mu Qingmo walked over with his suitcase.

"What are you talking about? Do you want your son to help you?"

"Go! Go! Go!"

Mushang waved his hand, "I haven't had a formal appearance all day—"

Seeing Lin Yiran, Mushang changed the topic and stood up excitedly.

"Huh? Why are you still here?"

"Hello, uncle."

Mu Qingmo waved to her and told her to come over, his tone was slow.

"The door lock of her house is broken, so I asked her to come to our house for a while."

"So this is ah."

Mushang asked with concern: "Then did you find someone to report it for repair?"

Lin Yiran was also wondering that Mu Qingmo would make up such a reason, but thinking that it would be awkward to tell the truth, he continued to make up what Mu Qingmo said.

"I've already called someone to report it for repair."

"That's good."

Mushang smiled: "Then just stay at our house for the next few days."

"Butler, go and tell your servants to bring a new set of bedding in the same room."

The butler responded with a smile: "Yes."

"Yiran, just sit down and wait. We'll pack your luggage later."

"Thank you, uncle."

……………

On the other side, it was already evening when Mu Nansheng woke up.

Opening his eyes and looking straight at the ceiling, Mu Nansheng gradually realized that he had returned to the bedroom.

No need to think too much, it must be Gu Jingchen who brought him back.

Subconsciously, I touched the place next to me, but it was empty.

He's not here.

Frowning slightly, Mu Nansheng lifted the quilt and stood up.

According to usual habits, Gu Jingchen is usually in the study at this time.

After walking to the second floor in slippers, Mu Nansheng knocked on the door and went directly into the study.

Sure enough, he was in the study.

Hearing the movement at the door, Gu Jingchen looked up at her and put down the document casually.

"come over."

Mu Nansheng didn't say anything and walked over.

Finding a comfortable position to sit down in Gu Jingchen's arms, Mu Nansheng said nothing, hugged Gu Jingchen's neck, and closed her eyes.

Knowing that his girl was a little upset, Gu Jingchen didn't say anything, but patted Mu Nansheng's shoulder again and again, coaxing in a low voice.

After about a while, Mu Nansheng became more awake, but still couldn't get down.

"husband."

Shouting vaguely, Mu Nansheng frowned: "I'm hungry."

"After sleeping for so long, I'm naturally hungry."

After rubbing Mu Nansheng's hair, Gu Jingchen raised his eyebrows: "Would you like some porridge? Mom has already cooked it."

"Uh-huh."

Nodding, Mu Nansheng stretched out his hand and yawned.

"I haven't washed up yet."

"Don't move, let me carry you."

Holding Mu Nansheng's thigh, Gu Jingchen carried Mu Nansheng to the bedroom like a child.

Mu Nansheng was naturally too lazy to move and lay comfortably in Gu Jingchen's arms.

After washing up, Mu Nansheng casually put on a small skirt and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Mrs. Gu was playing with Nanzi with blocks when she heard the noise and raised her head.

"Nan Sheng, you're awake."

"Yeah." Mu Nansheng smiled sheepishly and touched his stomach: "I'm a little hungry."

"How can you not be hungry after talking for so long?" Mrs. Gu smiled and walked over, "Jingchen, there is lotus seed porridge I cooked in the kitchen. Please give Nan Sheng a bowl."

"good."

Nodding, Gu Jingchen went to the kitchen.

And Nanzi, who had been yearning to see his mother all afternoon, had already thrown himself into Mu Nansheng's arms, clamoring for a hug.

Mu Nansheng naturally agreed to him, hugged him and kissed him.

"Nanzai is so good. Mommy fell asleep and didn't have time to see you."

"It doesn't matter."

Nanzi chuckled: "Mommy, just hold me a little more now."

"OK."

Mu Nansheng smiled and pinched Nanzi's little nose.

"We Nanzi are really smart."

Mrs. Gu added with a smile: "Nanzi, I have been talking about wanting to see you for a long time, so I am not necessarily clinging to you."

Before Mu Nansheng could speak, Gu Jingchen's voice sounded from behind.

"Gu Munan, get off your mommy."

Pouting his lips, Nanzi hugged Mu Nansheng's neck tightly and tried to resist.

Gu Jingchen never tolerated this brat.

Holding Nanzi in his arms with one hand, Gu Jingchen handed the bowl to Mu Nansheng.

"It's a little hot."

"oh oh."

Nodding, Mu Nansheng sat down and drank the porridge, while Nanzi could only look at Mu Nansheng helplessly and moved his little feet impatiently.

However, his father was too strong and Nanzi could not struggle, so he could only lie in Gu Jingchen's arms helplessly, looking at Mu Nansheng pitifully.

After drinking a bowl of lotus seed porridge, Mu Nansheng touched his belly with satisfaction.

Gu Jingchen sat next to her, with a hint of laziness in his tone: "Are you full?"

"Yeah." Mu Nansheng smiled and stretched out his hand, "Give me Nanzi."

"Mommy."

Before Gu Jingchen could say anything, Nanzi couldn't wait to dig into Mu Nansheng.

"Be good." Touching Nanzi's hair, Mu Nansheng coaxed in a low voice, "By the way, mommy is going to bake you a cake, just wait."

"good."

Thinking of this incident, Mu Nansheng hugged Nanzi to Gu Jingchen again.

"I'm going to bake a small cake. Keep an eye on Nanzi."

"Fine."

Reluctantly agreeing, Gu Jingchen patted Nan Zai's little butt.

"Be honest and play with your blocks."

"I want my second uncle to play with me."

Nanzi pointed upstairs, "Second uncle is in the room, I want him to play with me."

Gu Jingchen was worried that no one would play with this little kid. When he heard Nan Zai say this, he immediately agreed.

"Okay, let Uncle Ming take you to your second uncle."

"good."

Nanzi held the blocks, took Uncle Ming's hand, and went to harm his second uncle.

Gu Yiwei barely rested in the hotel last night. He spent most of his time taking care of Nan Zai, for fear that the boy would fall out of bed.

Gu Yiwei, who was catching up on his sleep, was woken up again by Nan Zai's knock on the door, and he accepted his fate to take care of the little boy.

While Mu Nansheng was stirring the egg mixture, Gu Jingchen suddenly put his arm around her waist.

After being slightly startled, Mu Nansheng hurriedly turned around, almost knocking over the bowl in his hand.

Seeing it was Gu Jingchen, Mu Nansheng patted his chest.

"Why are you here?"