Young Master Xing's Pillow Wife

After being silent for a while, Mu Mu also held the cup and drank water while looking at the two of them.

Originally, they thought that the two of them would continue to be silent like this, each of them was thinking about how to break this awkward deadlock, but at this moment, there was a strange sound echoing in the room.

Xing Kun and Mu Mu immediately became alert, frowned, and listened with bated breath.

But Su Luobai wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"Gollum..."

This strange sound sounded again, and the two of them realized that the source of the sound was none other than Su Luobai—the sound of stomach growling.

Xing Kun stared at her in disbelief, and listened carefully as if confirming that it was her stomach growling.

The two faced each other, and the atmosphere was more embarrassing than just now.

And Mu Mu was the first to react, and quickly stood up from the small bench: "Auntie, are you hungry? I remember that Auntie probably didn't have breakfast."

Xing Kun also suddenly realized, yes...she hasn't had breakfast yet...

"Auntie, don't worry, Dad, it's good for you to stay in the living room, Mumu is going to make you a breakfast!" Saying this, the little figure immediately ran away, looking a little unsteady as he ran towards the kitchen.

Su Luobai looked at the back of the child, and just wanted to praise him for being sensible and cute, but in the next second, he remembered the horrible kitchen that had been burned by himself... If the father and son knew that their kitchen had turned blacker than a coal mine, I don't know how to mock myself...

Thinking of this, she didn't care that she was sick now, she quickly reached out to lift the quilt, and sat up to stop her.

"Mu Mu..."

Mu Mu turned around in response, opening a pair of big innocent eyes: "What's the matter, auntie? Why did you get out of bed, auntie? You are a sick person now, and you should take good care of your illness."

Saying this, Mu Mu pushed her legs with her small hands, trying to push her onto the bed.

Pushing her to the bed, Mu Mu turned to tell her father something like supervising her aunt to go to bed, then turned around and wanted to get into the kitchen again.

Su Luobai was sweating profusely in anxiety, and was about to turn around and stop him again, but Xing Kun laughed from the side: "Okay, okay, you two obviously don't know how to cook, and you still have to cook Let's rush to do it here, Mu Mu, I think if you want to enter the kitchen again, your aunt will cry."

After listening, she turned her head to look at him in a daze, and the other party had a clear expression, as if she had already seen through the matter.

But Mu Mu was still puzzled, she stood there and looked at him: "Why Dad?"

Xing Kun smiled again, and turned to look at her with bent eyes.She immediately gave in, showing a pair of begging expressions.

He coughed twice, then walked over to pick up his son, and stroked the top of his hair: "Because Auntie is sick now, we can't eat too well, Mumu's craftsmanship is so good, in case What should I do if my aunt is getting fat?"

Su Luobai: ...

"Father now asks the aunt at home to cook some nutritious and light sick meals, and then deliver them here, shall we eat together?"

Mu Mu thought about it seriously for a long time, and finally nodded heavily, as if after a lot of deliberation: "I think what Dad said makes sense. I have read it in books before, and it is absolutely unacceptable to say that children are sick. If you can eat meat, then let's ask the aunt in the villa to make some porridge and send it over!"

Su Luobai watched the father and son sing together, although the content of the words made her face shattered, but the scene of the two enjoying themselves in harmony still touched her very much.

Finally, the embarrassing atmosphere just now was broken, and the way the three got along was back to the past.

She was thinking like this, when she heard the doorbell rang, Mu Mu hurried over to open the door, and then saw Xing Kun's aunt came in with a lot of vegetables and rice, and set the dishes for them, standing Waiting for them to eat.

Although it's not the first time I've seen it, and my former aunt did the same.But after all, after so many years of hard life, she has been working alone until now. She has long been far away from this kind of luxurious life. Now that this scene appears in her own home, she is somewhat shocked and uncomfortable.

Xing Kun waved his hand: "Let's go, let's eat."

She nodded, walked out of the bed with a whimper, and couldn't help sighing in a low voice: "It's nice to have money..."

Xing Kun, who was only two steps ahead of her, paused when she heard this, and felt a sore heart at random, with a feeling of distress lingering in her heart.

He sighed indiscriminately, and casually ate with the two of them as if nothing had happened.

After eating, the three of them sat around the coffee table, Su Luobai half-lyed on the sofa watching TV, Xing Kun sat on the other sofa and typed on the computer, Mu Mu sat on the carpet and drew pictures on the coffee table. Painting, and from time to time, he picked up his paintings and commented on them.

Every time Mumu showed her the painting she drew with anticipation, she would praise her a lot, and in the end the praise was a little numb. If the child continued to ask, she would definitely be asked no words...

Fortunately, Mu Mu began to feel sleepy while painting, and fell asleep lying on the cushion beside her.

Xing Kun also noticed this, and moved the little guy to his sofa, while he stood on the side at a loss. After all, the sofa is so big, and Mu Mu and her each occupy half. Even if he wants to sit, he can't. There are many things to do.

Su Luobai cleared her throat, drew the other person's attention, then sat up, moved aside, then pointed to the empty seat next to her: "You sit next to me."

Xing Kun nodded unnaturally, and the plane sat next to her with the computer in his arms.

The two were sitting next to each other, one was watching TV absently, the other was typing the report absently, but the TV watcher found that he had been watching advertisements for a long time, and the one who knocked on the report found that there were many mistakes in his bag...

Xing Kun deleted all the words in annoyance, and was about to rewrite, but felt the body temperature of the other party coming continuously, and the breaths of the two were intertwined with each other, mixing into a unique smell, dense in the air, With a charming breath.

And Su Luobai's hand clenched the remote control unnaturally, his eyes stared at the TV for a moment, but he didn't see anything.

After a long while, he closed his eyes, finally sighed, and stretched out his hand to pull the person into his arms. He didn't know whether his voice was deliberately lowered or it was so low, but it seemed so magnetic in an instant: "You are my woman, If anything happens in the future, no matter if you are short of money or encounter something, you must tell me immediately, do you understand?"

Hearing this, Su Luobai felt warm in his heart at first, but then he thought that he had a serious girlfriend, and felt a little uncomfortable: "Why am I your woman, I'm just a mistress..."

He immediately tightened his grip on the person in his arms: "What nonsense are you talking about? I don't allow you to say that!"

Su Luobai smiled wryly: "You are not allowed to be of any use, the matter is already a foregone conclusion..."

Having said that, she suddenly remembered that she had seen a photo of Ling Xiaorou and Xing Kun standing together before, and she felt even more uncomfortable. She turned her head away immediately, and as soon as she got emotional, she asked directly: "I ask you, how far am I in your heart?" What is it? I'm just telling the truth, I am indeed your mistress in the legal sense, and you don't allow me to say that, so what do you think you take me for?"