Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Mu Nansheng: "???"

"What?"

Gu Jingchen said calmly: "make up for it."

"I can't touch you these three days, aren't you going to make up for it?"

Mu Nansheng: "......"

His eyes suddenly filled with shyness, Mu Nansheng glared at him and stammered: "You...what did you say?"

The tip of his nose gently touched Mu Nansheng's chin, and Gu Jingchen chuckled: "Okay? Mrs. Gu?"

"I……"

Gu Jingchen's voice was low and hoarse in his ears. He listened vaguely, his mind went blank, and Mu Nansheng couldn't help but nodded.

"well."

After hearing this, a hint of joy rose in Gu Jingchen's eyes.

With a chuckle and a smile on his lips, Gu Jingchen let go of his hand.

Her face was bright red, and after touching her cheek, Mu Nansheng couldn't help biting her lip, feeling quite annoyed.

Gu Jingchen was bewitching her just now.

She didn't know what was going on, so she agreed.

At this time, she happily agreed, but after three days, she suffered a lot.

Holding his forehead, Mu Nansheng had depression written all over his face.

Sitting on the bed, Mu Nansheng stared angrily at Gu Jingchen who had brought him pajamas.

Noticing the look in his wife's eyes that wanted to beat him up, Gu Jingchen raised his eyebrows seriously: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Mu Nansheng: "Yeah!"

Nodding heavily, Mu Nansheng glared at him: "I regretted it!"

"What are you regretting?"

Mu Nansheng: "You know!"

As he said that, Mu Nansheng didn't forget to pinch him.

"You're bewitching me, it's disgusting!"

Smiling softly, Gu Jingchen's heart softened as he saw Mu Nansheng's deflated beauty.

Looking at her funny, he raised his hand and pinched Mu Nansheng's cheek. Gu Jingchen said seriously: "Repenting has no effect, Mrs. Gu."

"snort!"

Giving him an annoyed look, Mu Nansheng took the pajamas directly and said in a slightly stiff tone: "I'm going to take a shower. Go and bring Nanzi over."

"Um."

With a smile on his lips, after admiring his wife's frizzy appearance, Gu Jingchen left the room again and brought Nan Zai over.

By the time Mu Nansheng came out of the bathroom with her hair down, Nanzi was already jumping on the bed and playing with dolls.

On the other side, Gu Jingchen's face was gloomy and uncertain.

Obviously, this was caused by Nan Zai.

This pair of father and son, one looking happy and the other feeling wronged, somehow have a full sense of comedy.

Looking at this scene in amusement, Mu Nansheng wiped her hair and walked over slowly.

"Nanzai, did you change your pajamas yourself?"

"Mommy."

Shouting excitedly, Nanzi hugged the doll and rushed over.

"Mommy, you prepared these dolls for me, right?"

"uh-huh."

With a gentle smile, Mu Nansheng raised her hand and pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Do you like Nanzi?"

"Yeah, I like it, baby."

His eyes were shining brightly. When he saw Mu Nansheng's still wet hair, Nanzi volunteered and stretched out his hand: "Mommy, can I help you wipe your hair?"

Hearing this, Mu Nansheng was naturally happy.

"Okay baby."

With that said, Mu Nansheng handed the big towel to Nanzi.

Standing on the bed, Nanzi carefully wiped Mu Nansheng's hair with his little hands. Although Nanzi is not very skilled, fortunately he is serious about what he does and is really decent.

The mother and son are warm and sweet, but Gu Jingchen is quite depressed.

He had been staring at mother and son for a long time.

But unfortunately, the mother and son ignored him.

In the end, Gu Jingchen couldn't hold it any longer.

With a slight cough, Gu Jingchen stood up and brought the hair dryer. He looked down at the little boy named Nan Zai and raised his eyebrows: "Let's turn it on."

Nanzi: "Oh."

Although he was a little reluctant, Nanzi was not willful, but lay aside obediently.

Looking up at Gu Jingchen, Mu Nansheng's eyes lit up slightly: "Do you want to blow dry my hair?"

"if not?"

As a rhetorical question, Gu Jingchen turned on the warm air and lifted her hair neither softly nor heavily.

She closed her eyes comfortably, smiled at him, and hugged Nanzi beside her. Mu Nansheng did not forget to make Gu Jingchen and his son happy.

"One of you helps me wipe and the other helps me blow. You are so considerate."

Regarding these words, it is obvious that both father and son are quite satisfied with this.

Gu Jingchen was relatively restrained, but as for Nan Zai, his little tiger teeth had already been exposed when he smiled.

"Of course, baby is the most considerate."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Rubbing his chin affectionately, Mu Nansheng's eyes were full of joy.

Gu Jingchen, on the other hand, was a little arrogant and snorted coldly: "You know what's going on."

"That's not true."

Holding his hand, Mu Nansheng shook it: "Mr. Gu, just smile."

Gu Jingchen: "."

Meeting Mu Nansheng's crystal clear gaze and slightly pursed his lips, Gu Jingchen put down the hair dryer.

"alright."

"Oh wait."

Mu Nansheng refused to give up and continued to shake his arm: "Just smile."

"…………"

Before Gu Jingchen could speak, seeing that his father had been uncooperative, Nan Zai, a little guy, couldn't sit still.

Lying in Mu Nansheng's arms, Nanzi came over diligently: "Mommy, since Daddy doesn't smile, then baby, I'll give you a smile."

Mu Nansheng: "Huh?"

This time, Mu Nansheng was caught off guard.

Seeing that this boy was trying to steal his limelight, Gu Jingchen was particularly unhappy.

With a cold snort, Gu Jingchen directly lifted Nan Zai's collar and threw him onto the bed without hesitation.

"Go on, don't disturb me and your mommy."

Nanzi: “…………”

He curled his lips in grievance, but these words reminded Nan Zai.

He and his father had said that they should create more space for the two of them so that his little sister could be settled.

Thinking of this, Nanzi didn't lose his temper, but obediently took his pajamas and went to change clothes.

After seeing this scene, Mu Nansheng opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"Jingchen, since when did Nanzi listen to you so much?"

Curving his lips, Gu Jingchen pretended to look innocent: "I don't know either."

"It's really weird."

After muttering something softly, Mu Nansheng didn't pay much attention. Instead, he raised his fingertips and tapped Gu Jingchen's chin.

"Oh, just smile."

"Um."

Curving his lips, Gu Jingchen gave him a decent smile.

"Is it okay?"

After saying that, Gu Jingchen returned to his previous cold and ascetic appearance.

Mu Nansheng: "......"

"You're so perfunctory."

Accusing dissatisfiedly, Mu Nansheng shrugged helplessly: "Forget it, since Mr. Gu has already made a fool of himself, I will accept it reluctantly."

Hearing this, Gu Jingchen raised his hand and pinched her cheek gently.

"Huh? How reluctant?"

"slightly……"