Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Gu Jingchen still didn't speak.

He turned around silently, looking arrogant as he still didn't want to talk to her.

This time, Mu Nansheng was really confused.

At this time, Gu Jingchen's face said that he was unhappy and needed someone to coax him.

Mu Nansheng: "......"

She was really convinced, how could she end up with such a jealous husband?

Biting her lip, Mu Nansheng reached out to poke his shoulder again, and tentatively said: "Husband?"

Gu Jingchen: "!"

His eyelashes trembled slightly. After hearing this intoxicating title, Gu Jingchen suddenly became distracted.

"cough!"

After coughing lightly, Gu Jingchen did not turn his head, but just "reluctantly" responded.

Seeing that he finally responded, Mu Nansheng tilted his head, "Are you finally willing to pay attention to me?"

Mu Nansheng added: "Husband?"

"No."

Gu Jingchen still didn't turn around, just denied it.

"Then turn around!"

Muttering softly, Mu Nansheng became a little unhappy.

"Turn around and look at me, okay?"

Coaxing Gu Jingchen, Mu Nansheng said with a hint of helplessness, "Turn around!"

Hearing this, Gu Jingchen obediently turned his head and looked at Mrs. Gu standing in front of him quietly.

Blinking his eyes, Mu Nansheng looked pretty and said, "Why, husband, are you still jealous of Nanzi?"

"………………"

The panic in his eyes flashed away, and Gu Jingchen pretended to be calm: "No, I'm not jealous."

Mu Nansheng: "Oh..."

"If you're not jealous, then why are you so awkward?"

"You didn't even look at me just now, how sad it is!"

Hearing Mu Nansheng muttering softly, Gu Jingchen also realized what was wrong with him.

Sighing, Gu Jingchen gently hugged her waist: "I'm sorry, Mrs. Gu, it's not me."

"I shouldn't be arguing with you."

Listening to his serious apology to her, Mu Nansheng only found it a little funny.

"Okay, no need to apologize, I'm not angry either."

Touching his thin chin, Mu Nansheng coaxed him in a low voice: "Nanzai is our child, how can we be jealous of him!"

"Um."

In response with a muffled voice, Gu Jingchen hugged her with a slightly unclear expression.

"Since you agreed, I'll take it as you agreed."

With a slight smile, Mu Nansheng continued: "It's easy to deal with the jealousy between you and Nanzi now. But when the second babies are born in the future, how much more jealous will you have to be?"

"It doesn't matter."

Shaking his head, Gu Jingchen was not too troubled: "I won't be jealous with my daughters, not at all."

"…………"

Even more dumbfounded, Mu Nansheng said amusedly: "Husband, how can you be so sure that both babies are girls?"

Gu Jingchen: "They must all be daughters."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Smiling and echoing, Mu Nansheng gently touched his face: "Don't be jealous anymore. Let's accompany Nanzi to tell stories to the sisters."

Gu Jingchen raised his eyebrows: "Okay."

After coaxing Gu Jingchen, Mu Nansheng pulled him back to the bed.

At this time, Nanzi had already selected the story to tell from a pile of storybooks.

After seeing Mu Nansheng, Nanzi patted the bedside excitedly: "Mommy, I have already thought of a story to tell my sisters."

"OK."

After responding with a smile, Mu Nansheng immediately sat on the bed and slowly touched his belly.

"Sisters, my brother is going to tell you a story today!"

Leaning over and touching Mu Nansheng's belly, Nanzi opened the storybook carefully and began to read the words in a clear tone.

Nan Zai is talking about a picture book about a pink pig.

Listening to Nanzi's childish voice, the couple looked at each other and smiled, their eyes full of tenderness.

Holding his wife in his arms and listening to his boy telling stories, Gu Jingchen watched without a glance, helping to correct mispronunciation from time to time.

During the time they were telling the story, the father and son were getting very close to each other, as if they were not the ones who were jealous just now.

Listening quietly, Mu Nansheng touched his belly from time to time and subconsciously squeezed Gu Jingchen's hand.

Meeting Mu Nansheng's gentle gaze, Gu Jingchen didn't hesitate at all and grasped her hand firmly.

After telling a story, Nanzi started to doze off.

Putting away the picture books and storybooks, Gu Jingchen carefully covered him with a quilt.

Seeing Nan Zai sleeping soundly and innocently, Mu Nansheng gently patted his back and coaxed him again and again.

After tucking the mother and son in, Gu Jingchen raised his eyebrows and signaled that he was going out.

After waving his hand, Mu Nansheng also felt a little sleepy, so he simply rested with Nanzi.

After leaving the bedroom, Gu Jingchen came to Xiaojun's room.

In the room, the servants were sitting and watching, and Xiaojun was reading a book, looking well-behaved.

Hearing the movement at the door, the servant subconsciously turned his head.

After seeing Gu Jingchen, the servant immediately stood up and bent down: "Sir."

"Um."

"Go down and deliver some pastries and milk that Xiaojun likes later."

"Okay sir, I'll get ready right now."

After agreeing, the servant quickly left and closed the door softly.

Only Gu Jingchen and Xiaojun were left in the room.

Seeing that the person coming was Gu Jingchen, Xiaojun smiled and put down the storybook with a little happiness in his voice.

"Uncle, you came to see me!"

"Um."

Curbing his lips, Gu Jingchen stepped forward to check his wound: "Does it still hurt?"

Xiaojun shook his head, "It doesn't hurt anymore, uncle. Everyone is asking me today if it hurts. In fact, I am very strong."

"Yeah." Gu Jingchen agreed, "Everyone is caring about you."

"Uncle doctor said my wound will heal soon."

"Isn't it boring to stay in the room?"

Gu Jingchen raised his eyebrows: "Do you want me to carry you down and play for a while?"

After a little hesitation, Xiaojun raised his head and looked at Gu Jingchen blankly.

"Don't you want to go out?"

After asking again, Gu Jingchen stretched out his hand: "I will take you around the living room to relieve your boredom."

"Thank you, uncle."

As he whispered, Xiaojun felt a little embarrassed.

"Come on, get dressed."

"Uh-huh!"

He put on his coat and slippers in a few moments. Looking at Gu Jingchen's broad shoulders, Xiaojun also longed to lie on his shoulders.

No one had ever carried him like this.

There was a hint of joy in his eyes, and without any further hesitation, Xiaojun climbed onto Gu Jingchen's strong and broad shoulders.

"Hold tight."

"good!"

Looking back, Gu Jingchen chuckled: "Let's go, I'll show you around."

"Thank you, uncle."

Gu Jingchen: "You're welcome."

After leaving the children's room, Gu Jingchen carried Xiaojun firmly downstairs.

In the living room downstairs, Mrs. Gu was sitting and chatting with Father Gu, while Gu Yiwei was busy playing games.

When they saw this scene, their jaws almost dropped.