Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

"Thank you uncle, he is the best!"

Hearing this, Luo Chenze was quite amused and asked: "Compared with your Aunt Nan Sheng, who is the best?"

Qingqing is also very knowledgeable and has a sweet voice.

"Of course my uncle is the best to me!"

Although he knew that Qingqing was just coaxing him, Luo Chenze was happy with it.

"Eat quickly."

"good."

Nodding, Qingqing took a big bite.

"Eat slowly."

Raising his hand to wipe off the rice grains from Qingqing's face, Luo Chenze spoke in a consultative tone.

"You're allergic today. I'll give you a day off tomorrow."

"don't want."

After refusing, Qingqing held his hand tightly and sounded unhappy.

"Uncle, I've only been there for one day and I don't want to ask for leave."

"never mind."

Luo Chenze naturally dotes on his niece.

"Then you have to promise uncle that you will apply the medicine obediently after eating. Then I can consider letting you continue going to kindergarten tomorrow."

"Uncle, I can!"

He agreed immediately, not to mention how proactive he was.

Seeing Qingqing lowering her head and eating seriously, Luo Chenze's eyes were a little gentle.

This time, forget it.

For Qingqing's sake, Luo Chenze didn't want to get too entangled in this matter.

…………

After dinner, Gu Jingchen took Mu Nansheng, mother and son back home.

After putting Nanzi to sleep, Mu Nansheng returned to the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Gu Jingchen had just finished taking a shower and was wiping his hair.

Seeing Mu Nansheng come back, Gu Jingchen curled his lips and said, "Would you like to wipe my hair?"

"OK."

He agreed casually, nodded, and took the towel to wipe his wet hair.

"correct."

Helping him wipe his hair unhurriedly, Mu Nansheng smiled at him, "I still don't know, what on earth did you and Luo Chenze say in the corridor?"

"Luo Chenze left so easily. I was so nervous when I was in the ward, for fear of any conflict."

Raising his hand to hold Mu Nansheng's hand, Gu Jingchen raised his eyebrows: "It's nothing, he didn't say anything else."

"We just paid the medical bills, is that okay?"

Smiling, Gu Jingchen responded: "Although this sounds a bit false, it is the truth."

"this…………"

After a slight pause, Mu Nansheng leaned over and asked worriedly.

"Really? Did he really say nothing else?"

"No."

After squeezing Mu Nansheng's catkin, Gu Jingchen held her waist domineeringly with his big hands and made her sit on his lap.

"He didn't find any trouble with me. He and I just discussed the matter. As for other matters, there was no conflict."

"He didn't ask for any excessive conditions from you, right? Your business won't be affected, right?"

Meeting Mu Nansheng's nervous gaze, Gu Jingchen found it a bit funny.

"Mrs. Gu, don't worry about this, huh?"

"In the worst case, I will let him take a step forward, and there won't be any big changes in the business."

"I trust your husband, huh?"

"Of course I believe you."

Putting his hands on Gu Jingchen's chest and muttering something softly, Mu Nansheng realized that he was just sitting on Gu Jingchen's lap.

A slight blush appeared on his face and he felt a little uncomfortable. Mu Nansheng muttered: "Why are you hugging me? Your hair hasn't been dried yet!"

"Not urgent."

After saying this unhurriedly, Gu Jingchen held Mu Nansheng's waist tightly and wouldn't let go.

"Let me hold you for a while first."

"oops."

Biting her lip, Mu Nansheng was embarrassed with her face written all over.

"Can you let go of me first?"

"Why?"

"I feel uncomfortable when you hug me like this."

"oh."

He nodded thoughtfully, and the next moment, Gu Jingchen directly picked her up and went to the bed.

"Why--"

With a low cry, by the time Mu Nansheng reacted, she had already been put down by Gu Jingchen.

Holding her waist, Gu Jingchen raised his eyebrows with a hint of scorn in his tone.

"Mrs. Gu, it's getting late. Let's rest."

"you……"

Blinking his eyes, Mu Nansheng frowned, feeling that these words were a bit strange.

But it was hard to say anything, so Mu Nansheng nodded in response, but touched his hair with her hand.

"Your hair isn't even dry yet!"

"You go to sleep first."

Gu Jingchen raised his eyebrows, "I'll clean it up later."

"Oh well."

Without saying anything else, Mu Nansheng nodded, so sleepy that he could hardly open his eyes.

Leaning over and kissing Mu Nansheng's forehead, Gu Jingchen got up and went to the bathroom.

After drying her hair, Mu Nansheng was already asleep, her face flushed.

He raised his hand and touched her face. Looking at Mu Nansheng's peaceful sleeping posture, Gu Jingchen curled his lips, lifted the quilt, and slowly lay down, hugging Mu Nansheng's waist, feeling much relaxed.

I don't know when it started, but Gu Jingchen liked to hug Mu Nansheng when he fell asleep, otherwise he would still be a little uncomfortable with it.

After kissing the corner of Mu Nansheng's mouth again, Gu Jingchen turned off the wall lamp and fell asleep with Mu Nansheng in his arms.

The night was dark and eerily quiet, but at this time, the Luo family was turbulent and not peaceful.

Seeing Qingqing sleeping, Luo Chenze left the children's room.

As soon as he opened the door, Luo Chenze saw Song Xiu waiting anxiously at the door.

Pursing his lips, Luo Chenze gently closed the door and went straight to the study.

Song Xiu immediately followed.

As soon as he walked to the study room, Song Xiu lowered his head carefully.

"What happened?"

"Mr. Luo, Mr. K is waiting for you in the basement. He has something to ask you."

Hearing this, Luo Chenze's face turned slightly gloomy.

"Now?"

"Yes."

"OK."

With dark eyes, Luo Chenze stood up: "Then let's go and have a look."

"yes."

Following Luo Chenze, Song Xiu was as nervous as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

There were two rows of men in black standing at the basement door.

They didn't say hello.

This is too disrespectful to their Mr. Luo.

Although they are Mr. K's people, they are still in the Luo family, so they should still have the proper etiquette.

From this point of view, it looks like a dove occupying a magpie's nest.

Silently complaining in his heart, even if he was dissatisfied, Song Xiu didn't have much to say, so he followed Luo Chenze closely.

Luo Chenze seemed to not see it and pushed open the basement door.

The decoration in the basement is exquisite and splendid. The interior space is very large. On the silver patterned chair in the middle, Mr. K is sitting there sipping red wine, with his people serving him beside him. He looks very happy.

The row of torture instruments next to it added a bit of fear.

Luo Chenze frowned slightly when he saw the decoration in the basement.

He had only been away for a short time, and the basement had turned into this ghostly state.

Wei Wei was unhappy, but Luo Chenze still came over.

Seeing Luo Chenze, K slowly raised the red wine in his hand.

"Good evening."