Young Master Chu’s Guide to Spoiling his Wife

"Okay, don't cry." Poke Chu Muran's little cheek, Gu Xiaoxiao put her hands around her chest, glanced over their faces, and asked, "What are your names?"

"Dyeing."

"Mu Qian."

"See you."

The three of them answered in unison, and Gu Xiaoxiao was a little confused.

"Da Ming, say one by one."

"An Jingyan."

"Chu Muqian."

"Dyeing."

Chu Muran was talking, crawling in front of Gu Xiaoxiao, rubbed her body, and sat on her lap. After Bahag kissed her, he leaned his head against her chest and stopped moving.

"Mom, I miss you."

Why is this kid so cute?

Gu Xiaoxiao was stunned and couldn't help her. The sudden situation made Gu Xiaoxiao sweat all over her nervously.

Her child? With Chu Yichen's child?

Ranran said that she was three years old, but Gu Xiaoxiao has lived in Japan for three years. What does this mean?

Gu Xiaoxiao didn't dare to think about it. The black hole she remembered had always been something she didn't dare to touch. She knows that everyone has a past and has experienced some good or bad things. But she also knows that few people live so embarrassed like her.

He lowered his head and re-stitched the head of the ball that had been dyed and dyed. Gu Xiaoxiao didn't know what to say.

"I want to hold it too." Chu Muqian looked at him for a while, blushing and suffocated such words. Gu Xiaoxiao was taken aback, smiled, and nodded.

Taking the three of them back to the bedroom, Gu Xiaoxiao lay down on the bed and was surrounded by them. She calmed down for a long time before her emotions slowly eased down.

In just one month, she went from being alone to having a husband and children. This kind of leap forward made her really panic. But after forcing myself to face it, I felt it was not so difficult to accept.

Her child is so cute, why shouldn't she?

As for the child's father, you can just leave it...

Gu Xiaoxiao lay there with her palms open, and there were many rubber bands in her palms. Chu Muran was fiddling with her hair, and didn't know how many braids had been combed for her, anyway, the whole head was messed up. Chu Muqian lay on her stomach and kept watching her silently. An Jingyan was sitting on the other side, staring at the hand-run comic books on her bookcase in a daze.

The atmosphere is very harmonious and the scene is very harmonious. Until Chu Yichen appeared, everything was fine.

Chu Yichen knew that she lived here, so she would come here, and Gu Xiaoxiao was not surprised. He didn't even bother to open the door for him. There were a few people's shoes at the door, he must have seen it.

Pushing the door into the room, Chu Yichen leaned on the door frame, looked at the people on the bed, and smiled faintly.

Gu Xiaoxiao lay there, without moving a moment, she looked at him quietly, as if thinking about something.

"Dad, Mom is hungry." Chu Muqian sat up, touched Gu Xiaoxiao's belly, and said to Chu Yichen. "Let's go and eat."

"Okay, go to dinner."

Chu Yichen walked forward and hugged Gu Xiaoxiao's hair dye which was still torturing Gu Xiaoxiao. But as soon as the child was held in her hand, she was upset.

"I don't want it! I want my mother!"

With her legs kicking wildly, Chu Muran looked back at him and shouted in protest.

"Mom wants to change clothes, we go out and wait. Otherwise, she won't be able to eat out with us."