Rebirth of the Spoiled Wife

Chapter 1747 Are there any more brothers?

Chapter 1747 Is there any more, brother?

"Let's go."

Walking over with a smile, Mrs. Gu and the others sat down with the children.

The chef had already put other dishes on the table, but only Mu Nansheng had an extra bowl of noodles in front of him.

"Try it."

"good."

Taking the chopsticks, he couldn't wait to pick them up and taste them. Then Mu Nansheng looked at Gu Jingchen happily.

"Jingchen, the noodles you make are delicious."

Gu Jingchen felt very happy when he received Mu Nansheng's praise.

But after all, he was a bit arrogant. After coughing slightly, Gu Jingchen pretended to be calm and said: "It's nothing, just making noodles."

"cut!"

Without exposing him, Mu Nansheng continued to eat noodles with a hint of coquettishness in her tone.

"Yes, yes, this little thing will certainly not trouble our Mr. Gu."

"uh-huh."

In response, Gu Jingchen took a small piece of crispy pork for her.

"eat more."

"good."

At this time, noticing Mrs. Gu's rather ambiguous eyes, Mu Nansheng's hand holding the chopsticks froze slightly, and then lowered his head in embarrassment.

At that time, Mrs. Gu smiled and waved: "Nan Sheng, don't be embarrassed."

Mu Nansheng: “…………”

With a bitter smile, Mu Nansheng planned to pretend to be dead and just eat the noodles.

At this moment, there was movement from the door.

"Mom, I'm starving. Is dinner ready?"

The one who was complaining about being hungry was Gu Yiwei.

"Madam, the second young master is back."

"yes."

Holding her forehead, slightly helpless, Mrs. Gu pursed her lips and said, "Mother Li, go get a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

"good."

Nodding, Li Ma hurried to the kitchen.

Gu Yiwei, on the other hand, sat down carelessly and ate the food with big mouthfuls.

Wrinkling her eyebrows, rather disgusted, Mrs. Gu glared at him.

"Gu Yiwei, can you please pay attention to your appearance?"

"Oh, Mom."

Gu Yiwei put down his chopsticks and took two sips of the soup.

"Your son is about to starve to death, so why should I care about anything else?"

"What are you busy with?"

"What else can I be busy with?"

Gu Yiwei continued: "Isn't this shopping mall under development recently? I went to check it out."

"Why--"

Noticing the bowl in front of Mu Nansheng, Gu Yiwei's eyes lit up slightly: "Sister-in-law, is the noodle in your bowl hand-made? Did Mother Li make it today?"

"It's hand-made noodles."

Smiling, Mu Nansheng immediately looked at Gu Jingchen.

"But it's not the noodles made by Li Ma, but the noodles made by Jingchen."

"ah?"

"Did my brother make it himself?"

"right."

Mu Nansheng responded with a smile: "It tastes pretty good."

"That's really great."

Gu Yiwei raised his eyebrows: "I haven't tried my brother's noodles yet. Are there any more, brother?"

Gu Jingchen: "Yeah, there's more."

"Then give me some."

With that said, Gu Yiwei asked Ma Li to help him fill a bowl.

But before Li Ma could take the bowl, the next second, Gu Jingchen directly broke Gu Yiwei's mind.

"If you want to eat it, make it yourself. These are your sister-in-law's."

"…………"

Gu Yiwei: Is this really good?

"elder brother--"

With a long tone, Gu Yiwei tried to fight for it.

"Can't I even have a taste of your brother?"

Gu Jingchen pursed his thin lips slightly, and the words he spat out were cold and ruthless.

"cannot."

"…………"

"All right."

After sighing, Gu Yiwei could only helplessly shake his head.

Mu Nansheng couldn't sit still, and then pulled Gu Jingchen's finger and smiled softly.

"Let Er Shao eat a little. I can't eat that much myself."

"OK?"

Facing Mu Nansheng's watery eyes, Gu Jingchen had no choice but to refuse.

"All right."

After letting go, Gu Jingchen immediately looked at Li Ma: "Li Ma, please go cook it."

"Yes, sir."

Nodding, Li Ma immediately went to the kitchen.

Gu Yiwei cupped his hand and said, "Thank you, sister-in-law."

"fine."

Feeling a little helpless, Mu Nansheng shook his head and signaled him not to be too polite.

After the noodles were served, with tears in his eyes, Gu Yiwei couldn't eat such a hard-earned bowl of noodles, not to mention how delicious it was.

With his face bald, Gu Yiwei was enjoying his meal and at the same time he didn't forget to give Gu Jingchen a thumbs up.

"Brother, the noodles you make are so delicious."

"…………"

Gu Jingchen frowned and glanced at him impatiently, with a hint of reluctance in his tone.

"Shut up, eating noodles won't stop you."

"oh."

Gu Yiwei nodded honestly, not daring to make any mistakes, and continued to eat with his head down.

Looking at this suppressed scene in a funny way, Mu Nansheng did not forget to hold his hand and smiled at him.

Pursing his lips, Gu Jingchen said nothing and held her hand instead.

After returning to the room to rest and lying next to Gu Jingchen, Mu Nansheng did not forget to lean over and kiss his chin.

"Thank you for your hard work today, Mr. Gu."

"It's not hard."

Raising his eyebrows and lazily touching her head, Gu Jingchen whispered: "If you like it, I can go into the kitchen more in the future."

"forget it."

Speaking softly, Mu Nansheng shook his head: "You are so busy at work, just do it once in a while. You don't have to be so busy."

"It's okay." Gu Jingchen replied, "I'm not tired."

"But I will feel bad."

Touching his chin, he said to himself, Mu Nansheng's eyes were clear and gentle, and Gu Jingchen's heart melted.

I have to say that these words really pleased Gu Jingchen.

He curled his lips slightly, raised his hand to pinch her chin, and Gu Jingchen chuckled: "Do you feel sorry for me?"

"Of course."

Mu Nansheng answered confidently: "You are my husband. If I don't feel sorry for you, who else can I feel sorry for?"

"That's it."

He replied unhurriedly, patting her waist lightly, and a dark light flashed in Gu Jingchen's eyes.

"Since you feel sorry for me, why don't you, Mrs. Gu, take the initiative tonight?"

Mu Nansheng: “…………”

I knew he didn't have any good intentions, yet... he would actually say such shameful words.

His face turned red quickly, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't even dare to look up at him. Mu Nansheng just lowered his head, deliberately pretending not to hear what he said.

And Gu Jingchen had already expected that his wife would pretend to be deaf and dumb.

But he was not in a hurry, and rubbed slowly and gently with his big palms.

"Mrs. Gu, did you hear that? Do you need me to repeat it again?"

"Don't--"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Nansheng immediately raised his head and blocked his lips with a quick movement.

"Gu Jingchen, stop talking."

He said angrily and glared at him. Mu Nansheng was so angry, not to mention how depressed she was.

In Gu Jingchen's opinion, this sentence had a somewhat coquettish tone.

"Ah."

Smiling happily, Gu Jingchen patted her waist gently.

"It seems that you heard clearly?"

"So what?"