Rebirth of the Spoiled Wife

Chapter 695 A little fool

On the other side, Mu Nansheng was holding a mobile phone in his hand, frowning, still thinking about when to go to Mu Wanwan to get the video back.

Perhaps because he was too focused on things, Nanzi felt that Shi Mu Nansheng had neglected him, so he puffed up his cheeks in dissatisfaction and ran towards Gu Jingchen, who was sitting on the sofa not far away, processing documents.

Gu Jingchen was dealing with emails. He felt Nan Zai's resentful gaze and glanced at him, reluctantly asking, "Are you wronged?"

Nan Zai glared at Gu Jingchen and said angrily: "If your wife doesn't play games with me, does it mean she doesn't like me anymore?"

The corners of Gu Jingchen's mouth twitched and he looked at Nanzi as if he was mentally retarded.

"Since you said she is my wife, then why does my wife want to play games with you?"

Nan Zai was speechless by Gu Jingchen's question, so he could only stand and stare blankly at Gu Jingchen.

Gu Jingchen sneered, expressing his ridicule to Nan Zai unceremoniously.

"A little idiot."

Nan Zai clenched his fists, looked at Gu Jingchen angrily, and simply acted like a fool.

"I don't care, Daddy, you have to help me."

Gu Jingchen stopped typing on the keyboard and raised his eyebrows: "What, you have to lie if you can't say it?"

"snort!"

Nan Zai shook his head proudly, "I'm a child, I can act shamelessly."

He raised his eyes and looked straight at Mu Nansheng who was standing not far away. Gu Jingchen also became interested and stood up.

"Let's go and see what your mommy is doing."

"good."

After hearing Gu Jingchen's promise, Nan Zai was very satisfied and followed Gu Jingchen with a big smile on his face.

"What are you thinking about?"

A low voice came from behind. Mu Nansheng came to his senses and turned around: "Why are you here? Have you finished processing the documents?"

After a casual "hmm", Gu Jingchen chuckled: "No."

"Then why don't you go to work quickly? You still have to support me!"

Listening to Mu Nansheng's arrogant tone, Gu Jingchen couldn't help but laugh softly: "My wife is right, she should work hard."

"Then why don't you go to work quickly!"

Mu Nansheng pretended to be fierce in her tone, wrinkled her nose and looked serious.

Gu Jingchen chuckled: "Wait a minute, the little devil asked me to come."

"What?"

Mu Nansheng lowered her head and saw Nanzi standing next to her with his head raised and staring at her.

Blinking his eyes in confusion, Mu Nansheng squatted down.

"What's wrong, Nanzi, you don't look very happy?"

Nanzi nodded, "I'm not happy anymore."

Mu Nansheng was a little confused, and quietly stood on tiptoes and whispered to Gu Jingchen.

"What's wrong with Nanzi? He's in a mood of uncertainty. Could it be that you provoked him again?"

Looking at Mu Nansheng's serious expression, Gu Jingchen's mouth twitched: "You don't have to use 'again', right?"

"That won't work."

Mu Nansheng refused: "Based on my experience, you must have offended him."

Gu Jingchen sneered, saying that he would not bear the blame.

"Honey, it was you who caused this this time, not me."

"What?"

After hearing what Gu Jingchen said, Mu Nansheng looked in disbelief: "Me? How is that possible!"

Mu Nansheng looked at Gu Jingchen with disbelief, and patted Gu Jingchen on the shoulder to tell him to stop joking.

But seeing Gu Jingchen's expressionless face, Mu Nansheng patted Gu Jingchen's movements and moved closer without giving up.

"It can't really be me, right?"

Gu Jingchen smiled softly and raised his lips: "Yes, Mrs. Gu."

Mu Nansheng couldn't help but cover her face. She really didn't expect that she was the one who provoked Nanzi.

Although he didn't know the reason, Mu Nansheng squatted down first, so that he was at eye level with Nan Zai.

Nan Zai had an angry face and pursed his lips when he was angry. He was simply a replica of Gu Jingchen.

With a smile on his face, Mu Nansheng took Nan Zai's hand.

Just when he was about to say something nice, Nanzi shook off Mu Nansheng's hand in a very shameless manner.

(End of chapter)