The school’s little wild cat is cute and sweet

Sunday night, 18:40, at Mu Feng’s home.

Mu Feng tied an apron around his waist and brought the last dish to the table. He greeted An Wanqing, who was looking at the food eagerly: "The dishes are here, eat quickly."

"Mo Xuan should be here soon, wait for him." Although he said angrily that he would only leave half a bowl of rice for him, he still had a hard mouth and a soft heart.

Mu Feng took off his apron and put it aside. He looked at her swollen belly with relief and said, "Wanqing, she should be giving birth soon."

"Yeah, almost. It's already eight months." She put a hand on her belly, feeling the fetal movement, and smiled happily.

"Eat more later and try to give birth to a fair and fat baby. I really want to see what your and Brother Xuan's child looks like, but my mother is beautiful and my father is handsome. This child must have been a heartthrob since he was a child." Mu Feng laughed as she spoke, and then put on a fierce look, joking at the unborn child in her belly, "Whether you are a handsome boy or a beautiful girl, you must be fat and white for me. Do you know how tired your mother is when she is pregnant with you? How hard is it for your father to take care of your mother? Oh yes, and uncle, I always have to cook for your mother. Do you know how tired your uncle is? I want to kiss you more after I come out. I want to ask for all my food for these eight months."

An Wanqing was amused and looked at her belly with gentle eyebrows: "Baby, please say yes, thank you, uncle."

"You're welcome!" Mu Feng replied happily, as if he really heard the child thanking him, and then ran to the room as if he remembered something, "By the way, I forgot something."

When he came out of the room, he held a stuffed teddy bear half the height of a human in his arms. He stuck his head out from behind the bear and said, "Hey, hey! Look what uncle bought you! Do you like it?"

An Wanqing couldn't help laughing when she saw his funny look: "She is still young now, how can she play with such a big teddy bear? I guess she will have to wait until she is two or three years old."

"That's okay, let Mo Xuan take it back and leave it for later. Seeing a bear is like seeing a human being, uncle will always be by your side to protect you!" Mu Feng said with great momentum.

"Okay." An Wanqing smiled and nodded, "Oh, by the way, when will Lingxin come back?"

"Xin'er said we'll be at the airport at 9 o'clock tomorrow night." Mu Feng put down the teddy bear and returned to the living room. He smiled shyly when he heard Ling Xin's name. He touched his head and said, "My Xin'er is coming back from a business trip, and my heart is coming back with her."

"Oh, I'm still hungry. I don't know why I'm full." An Wanqing joked. She was really fed dog food.

"I've been fed dog food by you every day for this week, so what's wrong with me just feeding you this one meal?" Then he raised his phone and imitated her coquettish tone when she called her just now, "Hubby, I suddenly want to drink milk tea, why don't you give me this meal?" Can I bring you a drink?"

"Pfft." Looking at his pretentious look, An Wanqing laughed out loud, "Mu Feng, that's enough for you."

"No, no, it's not enough. Your dear husband Leng Moxuan hasn't eaten the dog food from me and Lingxin yet. He has contributed a lot to every dog ​​food I have eaten this week when I was lonely and cold. Just wait, the kindness of a drop of water will be repaid by a spring of water, and watch."

An Wanqing burst into tears with laughter, and then saw him opening the address book on his mobile phone and dialing Leng Moxuan on the spot. As soon as the call was connected, he immediately struck preemptively and acted very artificially: "My Xin'er, aren't you aware of this?" I'll be there at 9pm. I want to drink milk tea. You can bring me a cup then, okay? I want the full sugar one because it's as sweet as you. Hao Xin'er, I love you, okay."

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As the saying goes, he went through the whole show, and then he glanced at the name of the communication, pretended to be shocked, and said "Yeah" in a very artificial way.

"Is it you? I'm sorry, brother, I called the wrong number. I thought it was my Xin'er!"

Leng Moxuan: "..., are you blind or have something wrong with your brain?"

Mu Feng: "Damn!"

An Wanqing giggled as she listened, until she burst into tears.

Hearing the familiar laughter faintly coming from the mobile phone, Leng Moxuan's expression softened: "Just in time, let Qing'er answer the phone."

He was turning around and heading back to the police station. Two minutes ago, as soon as I drove to the gate of the community, I received a call from the deputy bureau, saying that the recently traced drug dealer had new clues and asked him to return to the bureau immediately. He was about to tell Qing'er about this, but he received a call from Mu Feng first.

"Honey, what's wrong?" An Wanqing had a vague premonition. After all, the police station was always busy, and he was also a complete workaholic.

"You are smiling so happily. Are you not angry anymore?" he asked gently.

"Keep a little bit for when you come back from your work to coax me."

Although he didn't say anything yet, she guessed what he was going to say. She didn't complain at all when she needed his care the most. She always understood and supported him without hesitation, which made him both touched and guilty. After a moment of silence, the words that spilled out of his throat were filled with mixed emotions: "Okay. After dinner, I'll ask Mu Feng to take you back. I'll go home as soon as I'm done with it, wait for me."

"Yes. Husband, please pay attention to safety, don't show off in everything, and protect yourself. The baby and I are waiting for you to come back at home."

My eyelids suddenly twitched, and I felt uneasy for some reason. Maybe it was anxiety caused by being too tired recently. He patiently and gently asked: "Walk slowly, don't run, don't jump, be careful when getting in and out of the car. If you can't, let Mu Feng help you. Also, if I don't help you fasten your seat belt, you have to fasten it yourself."

"You told me once before I came to Mu Feng's house, I know, husband~"

"Yes. Also, when you get home, just lie down and rest. Don't do anything else. When I come back, I will help you change your clothes, wipe yourself and wash yourself."

"Husband, what's wrong with you today? Haven't I been waiting for you to serve you like this since I was pregnant? And I never do much housework. Don't worry, I will take care of myself."

"Okay. I don't know what happened today, but I talked a lot. Qing'er, please return the phone to Mu Feng. I have something to say to him." He was inexplicably flustered and still felt uneasy.

Mu Feng answered the phone: "I asked you two, can you use your own mobile phone while talking on the phone? Spend my phone bill to feed me dog food."

"Mu Feng, I have important actions later, so I ask you to send Qing'er home safely. Don't talk too much, as long as it is reasonable, legal and compliant, I will agree to your request."

"Listen to what you said. Am I staring at you and being grateful to me? Am I this kind of person? We have been brothers for so many years. I can't even handle this. I still deserve to be your little confidant. Brother? Don't worry, I'm here to ensure that your Qing'er is healthy!" Mu Feng replied confidently and firmly. Only two seconds after he finished speaking, he added, "But I can do what you asked for. Think about it, hehe."

"..." Leng Moxuan was speechless, let him go. Then he told me, "Drive slowly, don't be irritable, and pay attention to safety. I don't know why today, but I always feel bad."

"Brother Xuan, why are you so verbose today? You just love to think too much." Mu Feng thought to himself that his second-hand junk car couldn't drive very fast.

"I am a man with a wife and children, unlike you. Even if I tell you, you don't understand."

"Fuck!" One sentence directly pierced Mu Feng's heart.