Chapter 1148 If This Is Not Love (1)

Han Shushu kissed Chu Mubai back with palpitations, and his lips and teeth intertwined with him, lingering to death.

"Whoever dares to say that you are wrong, I will crush him to ashes!" Chu Mubai's lips touched Han Shushu's lips, and whispered softly.

Han Shushu stared blankly at Chu Mubai, knowing that he didn't listen to what he said.

What this person cares most about is not himself, but her.

If someone knew his mind, he would definitely target his weakness and give him a fatal blow.

This realization made Han Shushu restless, she was restless, and always felt that something big was about to happen.

That night, Xiao Yuanbao also stayed in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

The little guy was placed in the middle of the dragon couch.

He looked at Chu Mubai for a while, and then at Han Shushu for a while.

"What's the matter?" Han Shushu asked, looking at the little guy's silly look, and tapped his small nose.

The creator is amazing, the father and son are carved out of the same mold.

It's just that Xiao Yuanbao is not only one size smaller than Chu Mubai.

When Yuan Bao grows up, it will be another disaster.

"I just want to sleep with my mother." The little guy said and leaned towards Han Shushu.

His other meaning is obvious, Chu Mubai is superfluous.

"Han Shushu, is this what you raised?" Chu Mubai said, and simply threw the little ingot to the innermost side of the dragon couch, and Han Shushu could only lean on him to sleep.

"mother……"

Xiao Yuanbao's weak voice came from behind Chu Mubai.

Han Shushu just wanted to take a look at his son, but Chu Mubai gave him a hard look.

For a moment, her momentum weakened.

She has become the biggest official with a strong aura, and she will wilt if she is stared at by him.

"Thirteen, don't scare other people's children. He is still young, and he is not yet five years old. Can't you let him go?" Han Shushu said softly.

After all, Chu Mubai is an adult and an emperor, and he actually competes with his own son for favor. If this matter really gets out, people might laugh at him.

"Why did I let him? You are my woman, who is he?" Chu Mubai said, and then pushed Xiao Yuanbao into the dragon couch.

The little guy looked at Chu Mubai's back resentfully.

He knew a long time ago that Chu Mubai was not a good person.After entering the palace, he found that Han Shushu would be even more pessimistic as long as Chu Mubai didn't want him.

It was clearly agreed that he and Chu Mubai would be alone for a night, why should Chu Mubai take advantage of it now?

If Han Shushu hadn't said that Chu Mubai was seriously ill, he would have had a dispute with Chu Mubai.

For the sake of Chu Mubai's illness, he didn't care as much as Chu Mubai.

The little guy has a big heart, and usually goes to bed early, and after being sullen for a while, he fell asleep holding his little fists like this.

Seeing that the little guy behind Chu Mubai hadn't moved for a long time, Han Shushu raised her head to take a look, but Chu Mubai blocked her sight.

"He looks like me. If you look at him, it's better to look at me more directly. After all, you like him, but you just love him." Chu Mubai's bold words made Han Shushu dumbfounded.

She punched him in the chest, still sticking her head out stubbornly, lying on Chu Mubai's shoulder, she looked at the little guy's sleeping face and said, "Thirteen, look at our son, he looks like he's asleep so cute."

This is the grace of the creator, Xiao Yuanbao inherited all of Chu Mubai's advantages, and even inherited Chu Mubai's good appearance.

Chu Mubai was unwilling, until Han Shushu broke his face, and he had no choice but to look at the sleeping little thing.

With just one glance, he fixed his gaze.

(End of this chapter)

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