Xiaohong was taken aback for a moment, her back shuddered, she believed that she was absolutely right this time.

The cold gaze just now must have been projected by the youngest child of the Ji family.

But what puzzled Xiaohong was, how could such a young child have such eyes?
"Sister Xiaohong is right, my husband, why don't we see if Master Liu has more rooms, and it would be better for us to live separately, what do you think?"

Unexpectedly, just when Xiaohong was feeling uneasy, Mu Daiyao suddenly agreed, which surprised Xiaohong.

Mu Daiyao raised her eyes to look at Ji Zhixu, with a serious expression on her face, not joking at all.

It seemed that Yaoniang really wanted to sleep in a separate room from her. When she thought of this, displeasure flashed across Ji Zhixu's eyes.

But Ji Zhixu was not willing to lose his temper with Mu Daiyao, so he had to blame Xiaohong for talking too much.

"I don't think it's appropriate. There shouldn't be a custom of husband and wife living separately. What's more, Yaoniang, you live alone in this strange mansion. I don't feel at ease."

Ji Zhixu directly refused, without seeming to hesitate at all.

Xiaohong bit her lip, looked at Mu Daiyao and said persuasively: "But I think Miss Mu means that she wants to have her own room more. I don't know what you think, Miss Mu?"

"I think so too. After all, I may have to study the recipes all night long. If it affects your sleep, it will be bad. Also, the children are growing up now, so we can't let them follow suit. I can't sleep all night together, right?"

Seeing Ji Zhixu's cold face, Mu Daiyao had an idea, and simply brought out those little bastards to talk about the matter. Anyway, he is their biological father, so he will not feel sorry for his children Bar?
What Mu Daiyao didn't expect was that Ji Zhixu frowned, then turned his gaze to Ji Xiuping who had been silent all this time, and asked solemnly: "Xiu Ping, you are their eldest brother, Can you take care of your brothers and sisters?"

Ji Xiuping was stunned for a moment, he raised his head to meet his father's gaze, and subconsciously wanted to say words of rejection.

But the trust in that gaze was a little too strong, making Ji Xiuping's refusal impossible for the class to say.

In the end, he could only admit defeat and nodded, and calmly agreed: "Father, I can take care of my younger siblings, don't worry."

After getting the assurance from his eldest son, Ji Zhixu's expression softened a little. He turned to look at Mu Daiyao, and said seriously: "In this way, Yaoniang, you don't have to worry about the future, right? As for me, I have always been a deep sleeper, so you don't have to Worry about me, even if you have to stay up all night, I will always be by your side."

Mu Daiyao frowned slightly, she had never seen this man so clingy before.

"There is also Tongtong. Tongtong is still young, and she is not at home here. She can't sleep without us."

There is really no way, Mu Daiyao can only focus on Ji Letong in her arms.

"It's fine, as long as Tongtong sleeps in the room next to his parents. Tongtong is no longer a three or four-year-old child."

Unexpectedly, Ji Letong's innocent face could not understand the real meaning of Mu Daiyao's words.

Ji Letong jumped down from Mu Daiyao's embrace, with a naive expression on his face, looked at Xiaohong, and said sweetly: "Sister Xiaohong, can you help us find a mother who is friendly with you?" The room next to Daddy, I don't want to be too far away from Mother and Daddy."

She especially emphasized the tone of the word "mother", as if reminding Xiaohong to pay attention to her identity.

"Look, Yaoniang, Tongtong thinks the same way, so don't think too much, okay?"

Ji Zhixu didn't notice the undercurrent between the women at all. He was so full of eyes only on Mu Daiyao that Mu Daiyao faintly had the illusion that rejecting the other party was a heinous thing.

In addition, the system is also watching a good show, blowing wind and igniting in her mind and saying: "Oh, isn't this just good enough to promote the relationship between you and your husband? Host, what are you still doing, so you won't be shy." Bar?"

It’s okay if the system doesn’t say this, it’s like stabbing a hornet’s nest, and it makes Mu Daiyao’s head go crazy, and she nods in agreement.

"Okay then, since everyone has made a decision, I'll trouble you, little sister Xiaohong, to come and talk to your Patriarch."

Will she be shy because of this man?
How can it be!

Isn't it just to live alone with him for a few nights? She could do it in Ji's house, and of course she can do it in Liu's house!

At this time, Mu Daiyao dared to boast in her heart because she thought that she didn't need to share the bed with Ji Zhixu, but she was completely dumbfounded when it was dark.

It's over, she never asked the servants to prepare an extra quilt and bedding for Ji Zhixu to sleep on the floor!

"Yao Niang, if you're really in trouble, I'm sleeping with clothes too."

As if seeing Mu Daiyao's embarrassment and embarrassment at the moment, Ji Zhixu smiled slightly, and proposed a solution that she couldn't refuse at all.

"Ahem, but Mr., would that be bad? How about I ask Xiaohong to get an extra quilt?"

Although she was already nodding wildly in her heart at this time, Mu Daiyao still asked a question with concern.

"No," Ji Zhixu pursed his lips, not letting the smile on the corner of his mouth be too obvious. Instead, he comforted Mu Daiyao and said, "Besides, it's so late, it's not good to bother her, Yao Mother, what we do at home is the same outside, don't feel pressured."

Mu Daiyao just nodded, and seemed a little bit reluctant.

But when she turned around and climbed onto the bed, she couldn't hold back the smile on her face.

Although this is a bit unkind, if she is allowed to sleep in the same bed with Ji Zhixu at this time, then she might as well study recipes all night.

This is something that makes me feel extremely uncomfortable just thinking about it!

Ji Zhixu didn't expose Mu Daiyao, but waited until she fell asleep before lightly blowing out the candle, then sat on the chair by the window and closed his eyes slightly.

After a while, he reckoned that Mu Daiyao was about to fall asleep at this moment, so Ji Zhixu opened the window behind him a little, rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his arms.

The autumn wind at night was full of coolness, which immediately made Ji Zhixu's nose itchy, and he sneezed moderately.

This time, the dazed Mu Daiyao was awakened.

With sleepiness that had not completely dissipated, she asked foolishly, "Sir, what's the matter? Is it too cold?"

"Well, one thing, I am in a hurry to go out today, and my clothes are a bit thin."

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