Rebirth of the Spoiled Wife

Chapter 294 What are you doing?

"I'm not angry." Mu Nansheng's voice was soft and arrogant, "Anyway, with my husband's abilities, I don't need to worry about him at all."

Gu Jingchen smiled lowly, "Thank you, Mrs. Gu, for your compliment."

"Hurry up and deal with it, I'm still waiting to catch up on the drama!"

"As commanded."

Gu Jingchen continued to revise the plan, while Mu Nansheng stood aside and watched boredly.

"Mommy~~~"

Nanzi's voice came from the bathroom.

Mu Nansheng was stunned for a moment, then his eyes met with Gu Jingchen's, "You go on, I'll go take a look."

"good."

Mu Nansheng got out of bed neatly, "What's wrong, Nanzi?"

The door of the steamy bathroom was opened a small crack, and Nanzi's little face, which was flushed by the steam, poked out, and said with an embarrassed look: "Mommy, I'm sorry, the bath towel fell on the floor."

After hearing this, Mu Nansheng immediately understood, "Don't worry, can Mommy go get Mommy's bath towel for you?"

"Yes." Nan Zai nodded heavily, his tone was joyful. "Nan Zai is waiting for you."

"Okay." After agreeing, Mu Nansheng went to the dressing room and took out a pink bath towel.

Holding the bath towel in her arms, Mu Nansheng hurriedly ran to the bathroom.

Seeing the pink and tender bath towel in Mu Nansheng's hand, Gu Jingchen, who was processing documents, immediately felt unhappy.

Why?

Why can a brat use my wife's bath towel when he hasn't used it yet?

Although the color is a bit pink to the eye, it was mainly used by Mu Nansheng, and Gu Jingchen himself was still willing to use it.

Stopping what he was doing, Gu Jingchen kept staring at the bathroom door. It wasn't until Mu Nansheng came out with Nanzi in his arms that Gu Jingchen lowered his head and continued the work he was doing gloomily.

Nanzi's hair was wet, and he was completely naked, wrapped only in a pink bath towel. His face was flushed, and he was lying softly in Mu Nansheng's arms.

Putting Nanzi on the bed, Mu Nansheng poked Gu Jingchen, "Take the towel and don't let Nanzi catch a cold. I'll get the hair dryer."

Gu Jingchen glanced at Mu Nansheng resentfully, then reluctantly stretched out three fingers to hold a corner of the towel.

Nan Zai didn't notice Gu Jingchen's perfunctory attitude at all. He held up the towel and rubbed his face with it, then smiled stupidly and said, "Mommy's bath towel smells so good."

Gu Jingchen, who was sitting aside, instantly became sore.

Nanzi was happy to share and tugged on Gu Jingchen's sleeve, "Daddy, smell it, it really smells good."

Gu Jingchen paused slightly and refused directly, "No need."

Nanzi didn't give up and directly lifted half of the bath towel, "Daddy, you smell it."

My son has done this, and it’s not too much to smell it. Thinking like this, Gu Jingchen really put down the mail, lowered his head, and touched the bath towel with the tip of his nose.

It's jasmine, light but very nice.

"Does it smell good, Daddy?"

Nan Zai grabbed the bath towel and looked at Gu Jingchen expectantly.

Gu Jingchen obviously hadn't smelled it enough, so he touched his nose and said, "It's okay."

"How come?" Nanzi opened his eyes wide, "It smells very good."

Gu Jingchen raised his eyebrows, "I didn't smell it just now, I'll smell it carefully."

"Okay then." Nanzi didn't know that he had fallen into Gu Jingchen's trap, and once again brought the bath towel to the tip of Gu Jingchen's nose, "This time, Daddy needs to smell it well."

"Hmm." He replied absently, and Gu Jingchen lowered his head and smelled it as if he was addicted.

"What are you doing? It's so strange."

Mu Nansheng came out of the dressing room at some point, holding a hairdryer in his hand, and looked at the father and son who were sniffing the towel together with a puzzled expression.

As soon as he heard Mu Nansheng's voice, Gu Jingchen suddenly raised his head and coughed, "It's nothing."

Nanzi was still young, so he naturally had no scruples about Mu Nansheng's questions. He said in a grandma's voice: "Mommy, we are smelling um. Uh-huh."

Before he was halfway through speaking, Nan Zai's mouth was blocked by Gu Jingchen's big palm.

Well, please read the previous article and ask if you know how old Nan Zai is when I described it before? Is he less than three years old or a little over three years old? It’s so distressing!!!

(End of chapter)