The cannon fodder husband and wife dressed as the president of a wealthy family

When you close your eyes, your other senses will become very sensitive, and the whole world will feel a little strange.

"Is this water temperature okay?" Xu Wen'an took the shower head and soaked his hair.

"Ah."

The warm water slid over Mu Hengyuan's scalp, itching and numb, he moved his body awkwardly.

Xu Wen'an squeezed some shampoo, rubbed it out on his hands, and rubbed it on his head. His force was very light, as if he was treating some precious object, and the softness made people drowsy.

Mu Hengyuan lay down as if asleep, and he didn't open his eyes until Xu Wen'an's voice came.

"Okay, get up and blow your head."

Mu Hengyuan rubbed his eyes and yawned.

"Sleepy? Wait until you finish blowing your head before going to bed, or you'll catch a cold."

Xu Wen'an finished blowing his hair with a hair dryer, changed into his pajamas, and put him to bed.

"Go to sleep, I'll go see if the stars are awake."

Xu Wen'an raised his foot to leave, but was grabbed by the corner of his clothes with both hands.

The owner of those hands didn't say anything, and slowly let go of his hands again.

Xu Wen'an comforted him with a funny face, and said, "Go to sleep obediently, and I'll come back to see you later."

"it is good."

Mu Hengyuan closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep in the sunlight.When he woke up, he would see him again.

After Xu Wen'an left, he went to the bedroom to watch Little Xingxing, and found that he was still sleeping obediently, without kicking the quilt, so he retreated.

Pretending to go out for a walk, Xu Wen'an came to a remote corner of the garden and made a call.

"Hey?"

A somewhat cold female voice came over, and Xu Wen'an hurriedly replied: "It's me, Xu Wen'an."

The woman frowned, squeezed her frown, closed the folder, and asked him what's the matter.

"what happened?"

"It's like this, your brother..."

"What happened to my brother?!"

"No," Xu Wen'an explained: "I just feel that this villa is a bit strange, and there is a bodyguard beside your brother, but he is completely ignored."

The woman, that is, Mu Hengyuan's sister, Si Qiya thought about it suspiciously, and said, "I found a bodyguard, but you said the bodyguard doesn't care about him?"

"That's right." Xu Wen'an told her what happened today.

Si Qiya angrily slapped the pen in her hand on the table, she didn't need to think about it, she knew whose handwriting it was.

"Okay, sorry to trouble you, I will take care of it."

Si Qiya hung up the phone and called the assistant in.

"What's going on over there recently?"

The assistant raised his gold-rimmed glasses, shook his head and said, "It's very safe, but I heard that I contacted a bodyguard a few days ago, saying that I want to protect my safety."

Si Qiya sneered a few times, and her red nails scratched across the table, making harsh noises.

"Hands are not small, they stretched out again!"

Si Qiya asked the assistant a few times and let him go down.

Squinting her eyes, Si Qiya wondered if that Xu Wen'an really had feelings for Mu Hengyuan?

At the beginning when Xu Wen'an said that he wanted to take care of Mu Hengyuan, Si Qiya didn't believe it, but she was just trying to figure out Mrs. Mu's position.

But with Mu Hengyuan's situation, it would be difficult to find someone who treats him sincerely for the rest of his life, but Xu Wen'an is different.

He and Mu Hengyuan have a child, and although this person loves vanity, he is not scheming. She is sure that Si Qiya can hold him in the palm of her hand, so that he will never leave the Mu family and serve Mu Hengyuan for the rest of his life.

But today's call did surprise her.

But it's better to have feelings, Si Qiya thought, it's better not to be a demon!

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After making the phone call, Xu Wen'an put down a major matter in his heart, and walked back briskly.

Judging from the contents of the book, Mu Hengyuan's elder sister is very kind to her younger brother and is a very protective person, so Xu Wen'an's first thought was to find her.

Back in the bedroom, little Xingxing was kicking her little feet, clenching her fists, struggling to wake up.

Xu Wen'an leaned over to help him, and put the bottle of soaked milk beside him.

Sure enough, even if Little Xingxing was sleeping, she still couldn't forget her instinct to drink milk. Her small mouth grabbed the pacifier and sucked it hard, and the bottle went down halfway in an instant.

Xu Wen'an supported him with one hand and the milk bottle with the other, and when Little Xingxing was almost done drinking, he picked him up and patted the milk bottle.

"Mr. Xu did a great job."

Aunt Li praised Xu Wen'an from the side. After all, most fathers are quite careless, and there are not many who can burp their children so carefully.

Xu Wen'an smiled, his brows and eyes curved.

Little Xingxing, who hiccupped, opened his eyes in a daze, opened his mouth and yawned delicately, and then saw his father when he looked up.

"Yeah~"

Little Xingxing twisted her body very excitedly, hugging her father's neck, babbling as if saying that I saw you.

"Did Little Xingxing sleep well?"

Xu Wen'an walked into another bedroom with Xing Xing in his arms.

"Go and see if the other kid is awake."

On the other side, Mu Hengyuan had already sat up, looking at Xu Wen'an who walked in with his messy hair.

Like a cat with fried fur, Xu Wen'an happily walked over, thinking that Mu Hengyuan was quite cute.

"Get up?"

Mu Hengyuan nodded, then got out of bed and learned to put on clothes clumsily, but ended up wearing them backwards.

"No, you're wearing it backwards."

Under Xu Wen'an's guidance, Mu Hengyuan finally straightened his clothes.

"Okay, let's go downstairs and eat."

This time, I fell asleep until lunch time.

Several plates of exquisite dishes were placed on the dining table, as well as two bowls of steaming steaming white rice, which aroused the greediness of several people in an instant.

The shrimp in tomato sauce that Little Xingxing ate was also placed on top, and Xu Wen'an brought it over to feed him first.

The chef's craftsmanship is good. The shrimps are crushed into fine pieces and topped with sweet and sour tomato sauce, which is delicious and appetizing.

With the soft rotten rice specially made for Xingxing, a spoonful of vegetables and a spoonful of rice, Little Xingxing is very satisfied.

After feeding the little star, Xu Wen'an was just about to eat when he found that Mu Hengyuan hadn't moved either.

"Why don't you eat? Are you hungry?"

Mu Hengyuan shook his head, picked up the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables.

Although Mu Hengyuan has memory in his body, he lacks the common sense of life in his head, so it is very difficult to use chopsticks, just like he can't wear clothes.

Xu Wen'an put the vegetables into the bowl for him, and said, "Use a spoon first, and I'll pick the dishes that don't fit well for you."

Mu Hengyuan switched to digging rice with a spoon to eat, and with Xu Wen'an's dishes, his heart felt warm, as if he was being illuminated by the sun, very comfortable.

It seems that no one has treated him so well for a long time, an idea suddenly popped up in Mu Hengyuan's mind.

He also wanted to be nice to Xu Wen'an.

Holding the spoon, Mu Hengyuan stiffly dug a spoonful of vegetables for Xu Wenan.

Xu Wen'an said "Yeah" and smiled.

"Thank you."

Mu Hengyuan, who was thanked, lowered his head, his ears were red, and he didn't dare to look at him while digging for rice.