Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Gu Jingchen didn't say anything and answered easily.

"Just think about it this way, the rest depends on how things develop next."

"I understand." Mu Nansheng smiled and nodded: "Hurry up and deal with the email. I won't disturb you anymore. Nanzi will definitely rely on you when he gets in the car, and you won't be able to deal with the email by then. Yes, Mr. Gu."

Hearing this, Gu Jingchen raised his eyebrows: "If you don't call me a good husband, why would you call me Mr. Gu?"

Blinking his eyes, Mu Nansheng felt a little shy.

"I...just gave it a try."

"Ah."

Smiling without saying a word, Gu Jingchen just squeezed her hand: "Naughty."

Sticking out his tongue, Mu Nansheng didn't respond and looked down at the phone.

When I arrived at kindergarten, school was almost over.

Pulling Gu Jingchen to stand at the door, Mu Nansheng did not forget to wait patiently with a small cake.

Glancing at the cake box, Gu Jingchen felt slightly helpless: "You can give it to him when you get in the car, otherwise the kid will be too excited."

"They're all the same!"

Mu Nansheng answered with a smile: "My grandpa used to bring me a small cake when he picked me up from school. That was the time I looked forward to the most in the day."

"I also want Nanzi to experience it."

Understanding what Mu Nansheng meant, Gu Jingchen smiled and nodded: "Grandpa is used to doting on you."

"That's not true!"

Raising his head proudly, Mu Nansheng looked at him with a smile.

"Mommy!"

Soon, Nanzi followed the class team out of the garden.

Kneeling down and hugging Nanzi, Mu Nansheng smiled softly and touched Nanzi's face.

"Baby, how was your day at kindergarten?"

"good!"

Nanzi replied loudly: "The teacher taught us how to play games today, and we had a lot of fun."

Gu Jingchen took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, slightly disgusted: "You, your head is full of sweat."

Seeing Gu Jingchen, Nanzi smiled: "Daddy, you came to pick me up today too."

"Um."

In response, Gu Jingchen held Nanzi's schoolbag in one hand and hugged him with the other. He said in a low voice, "Get in the car first and go directly to Xiaojun's school."

"good."

After getting in the car, he first handed the cake to Nanzi, and then Mu Nansheng and Nanzi ate the cake together, while the bitter boss Gu continued to deal with unfinished emails.

Halfway through eating, Nanzi suddenly put down his fork.

"not good."

After speaking, Nan Zai stretched out his hand and shook Gu Jingchen's arm.

"Daddy, daddy, have you bought one for Brother Xiaojun?"

"If I eat it, brother Xiaojun will be sad if he doesn't."

Putting down what he was doing, Gu Jingchen glanced at him with a hint of comfort in his tone.

"Don't worry, I bought it for your brother Xiaojun."

Hearing this answer, Nanzi breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest.

"Fortunately, fortunately Daddy bought it."

Looking at Nanzi in a funny way, Mu Nansheng stretched out his hand: "Baby, come over to mommy's place and have some cake, okay? Your daddy is busy."

Looking back at Gu Jingchen, Nanzi went to Mu Nansheng's arms obediently, muttering something to his words.

"Daddy is earning money for me to buy small cakes now. I can't disturb him."

Gu Jingchen: "......"

Also confused was Mu Nansheng.

With a sneer and staring at the back of the little guy's head, Gu Jingchen felt a chill in his heart.

Co-author The reason why this little guy is so obedient is actually because of this.

He is truly a complete tool.

After giving Gu Jingchen a sympathetic look, Mu Nansheng quickly hugged Nanzi in his arms.

"Baby, let's stop talking and just eat your little cake."

Before she could finish speaking, Gu Jingchen reached out and grabbed Nan Zai's collar.

Gritting his teeth, Gu Jingchen breathed unsteadily: "You brat, who said I work just to buy you cakes?"

"Isn't it?"

Blinking his eyes, Nan Zai kept saying innocently, "I am Daddy's son. Daddy must spend his money on me."

"Ah."

Putting down Nanzi, Gu Jingchen snorted coldly: "Oh, then you are overthinking."

"I make money to spend on my wife, not you, understand?"

"Mrs……"

Nanzi tilted his head: "That doesn't matter, mommy will give me money anyway!"

"Besides, I also have my eldest uncle, my second uncle, and my great-grandpa!"

Unable to resist pinching Nan Zai, Gu Jingchen snorted: "You have a beautiful idea."

"OK OK."

Seeing the father and son choking each other with a smile, Mu Nansheng held Nanzi in his arms and smiled tenderly: "Eat your cake quickly, don't argue with your daddy."

Grabbing Mu Nansheng's hand, Nanzi said deliberately: "Mommy, I want you to feed me."

"ah?"

Mu Nansheng smiled helplessly: "You are so old, do you still need mommy to feed you?"

"Of course."

Nanzi raised his chin proudly: "I'm still a kid, not a big kid."

"Okay, okay."

Not noticing Gu Jingchen's collapsed facial expression, Mu Nansheng took the fork and fed Nanzi a bite.

"Hmm... delicious."

After licking the oil, Nanzi smiled with satisfaction: "Thank you, Mommy."

After rubbing Nanzi's head, Mu Nansheng said gently: "You're welcome, baby."

And Gu Jingchen on the side: "..."

This brat!

Sensing that something was wrong with Gu Jingchen's expression, Mu Nansheng smiled and took Gu Jingchen's hand.

"Well, you are still angry with your son. How childish."

Instead of holding Mu Nansheng's hand, Gu Jingchen just raised his eyebrows, his tone a hint of displeasure.

"Finally noticed me?"

Mu Nansheng: "Um...hehe...I'm sorry."

Smiling awkwardly, Mu Nansheng poked his hand: "Please, you are an adult, not a child."

"Besides, you have to spend the money you earn on us, mother and son. Nanzi is right."

As he said that, Mu Nansheng raised his head proudly: "Who told you that this is the debt you owe!"

With just these two sentences, Gu Jingchen was so blocked that he couldn't say a word.

Indeed, this is the debt he owes.

Shaking his head helplessly, Gu Jingchen waved his hands: "Sooner or later, you mother and son will make me angry.

Sickness comes. "

Looking at each other and smiling, mother and son made faces in tacit understanding.

After getting off the car, Nanzi stood between Gu Jingchen and his wife, holding the cake he wanted to give to Xiaojun, feeling quite excited.

After recognizing Xiaojun, Mu Nansheng stretched out his hand to signal slightly.

At this time, Xiaojun also recognized her and ran over quickly.

"aunt!"

"well."

Mu Nansheng responded with a smile and touched his head: "How were you at school today?"

"Can you adapt?"

Xiaojun nodded: "The teachers and classmates are very good to me."

"That's good."

After hearing this, Mu Nansheng felt relieved.