Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Nanzai's eyes blinked, a little dazed

Mu Nansheng, who was also dazed, stood there staring at this confusing behavior.

Looking at Mu Nansheng's puzzled eyes, Gu Jingchen coughed, "I wiped Nanzai's body and didn't do anything."

"Then why are you covering Nanzai's mouth?"

Gu Jingchen was stunned for a while, then let go of his hand, "Oh."

One word perfectly explains it all.

Mu Nansheng didn't think much, leaned over and took Nanzai away, "Come over to Mommy, let's blow our hair."

"it is good."

Nanzai stretched out his hand in response, his voice was soft, and was embraced by Mu Nansheng.

After plugging in the plug, Mu Nansheng turned on the hairdryer and fiddled with Nan Zi's hair, blowing it thinly.

Gu Jingchen felt uncomfortable with vinegar, so he simply lowered his head and continued to deal with the mail.

After a while, the hair was dry.

Carrying Nanzai back to bed, Gu Jingchen finished the mail, "I'll hold it."

After answering, Mu Nansheng's eyes lit up, "Then can I follow the drama?"

"Ok."

Handing the tablet to Mu Nansheng, Gu Jingchen wrapped Nanzai tightly and held it in his arms.

After downloading the software, Mu Nansheng watched with relish while holding the tablet.

Nanzai was not happy anymore, and shouted to see it too.

Of course Mu Nansheng responded, and simply pulled Gu Jingchen to watch together.

Mu Nansheng is chasing a palace fighting drama that was released soon. Compared with the puzzled faces of the father and son, Mu Nansheng prefers to watch this type of drama. See how the heroine fights with Bai Lian and finally dominates the harem. It happens to be a script that Mu Nansheng likes.

Although it is a palace fighting drama, it can be watched with Mu Nansheng, and Mu Nansheng's excited laughter can be heard from time to time, so Gu Jingchen is not bored.

Halfway through, Mu Nansheng frowned and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Touching his stomach, Mu Nansheng vaguely felt that something was wrong, and the undercurrent was surging.

Aware that Mu Nansheng's face was wrong, Gu Jingchen looked at Mu Nansheng, "what's the matter, what's wrong?"

Covering his stomach, Mu Nansheng looked distressed and lowered his voice, "That...husband, I seem to be a relative here?"

"what?"

Gu Jingchen frowned, not knowing what the relative was referring to at all.

Seeing Gu Jingchen's puzzled expression, Mu Nansheng was discouraged.

That's right, Gu Jingchen definitely doesn't know.

When Mu Nansheng struggled to get up, his face changed and he stayed where he was.

It was broken, and the strangeness in the lower abdomen made Mu Nansheng not dare to move.

Nanzai still didn't know the situation, and still watched the TV series with relish.

Gu Jingchen was a little flustered, "what's the matter, my stomach hurts?"

Mu Nansheng shook his head tragically, "Do me a favor."

"you say."

Mu Nansheng was a little hard to say at first, but now that the incident happened suddenly, Mu Nansheng couldn't take it anymore, and gritted his teeth: "There is 'bread' in the drawer on your right hand, help me get it."

"hungry?"

Gu Jingchen asked.

Mu Nansheng blushed, "Don't ask, get it for me."

Gu Jingchen opened the drawer and saw the colorful aunt's towels in a cabinet, his face instantly calmed down.

Looking at Gu Jingchen carefully, Mu Nansheng wanted to laugh a little when he saw Gu Jingchen's stunned expression without any accident.

Only then did Gu Jingchen know what relatives were coming.

After being embarrassed for a few seconds, Gu Jingchen faced a drawer of aunt's towels, "which one do you want?"

Mu Nansheng thought about it for a while, and then said generously, "Is it for the night?"

"270? Or 340?"

Gu Jingchen picked up two packs and looked at Mu Nansheng sincerely.

Mu Nansheng blushed and murmured, "Just... 340."

"it is good."

Gu Jingchen studied how to open it, and he tore it open and handed it to Mu Nansheng.

Mu Nansheng was overjoyed. After saying thank you, he hurriedly rushed into the bathroom.

Seeing that the bed sheet where Mu Nansheng sat was stained with blood, Gu Jingchen pondered for a moment, and hugged Nanzai and the tablet on the sofa.