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Chapter 854 Be restrained in front of your son

Chapter 854 Be restrained in front of your son (1)

Because I love her, I want to give her a complete marriage.

How could such a good man be met by her!

Bo Huan leaned in Mu Han's arms, holding his body, feeling that the whole world was complete.

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Perhaps because of the need to collect the certificate the next day, Bo Huan tossed and turned without falling asleep for a long time, and only closed his eyes in a daze at dawn.

When he woke up again and opened his eyes, he saw a handsome and smiling face.

Bo Huan was stunned for a few seconds, and just as he opened his mouth to speak, Mu Han's heavy kisses fell all over the place.

Bo Huan opened his eyes wide, and a faint smile slowly appeared from the corners of his eyes.

After a long time, Mu Hanchen let her go, slid his fingertips across her fair face, and said in a deep voice, "Wake up, Mrs. Mu!"

Mrs. Mu...

Bo Huan has long been used to hearing these three words, but when Mu Hanchen said them, there was something special about them.

The smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to grow stronger!

"Mu..."

Just as Bo Huan was about to ask about Mu Bao's going to the kindergarten, his body suddenly lightened. Mu Hanchen immediately picked him up and turned around to go to the bathroom.

Wash your face, brush your teeth, apply toner...

Except for going to the toilet, Mu Hanchen took care of everything.

Looking at the rosy-faced and pretty little woman in the mirror, Bo Huan sighed softly.

"Hey, I'm about to be spoiled like a waste!"

Mu Hanchen embraced her petite body from behind, and said in a deep voice, "Even if it's trash, it's just me, Mu Hanchen, alone."

Bo Huan came back to his senses, only to realize that Mu Hanchen had changed into a pure white shirt at some point, and his hair was even more meticulously done.

Seeing this, the corners of Bo Huan's mouth rose slightly, warming her like the scorching sun in winter.

"I prepared it for you too."

After finishing speaking, Mu Hanchen took Bo Huan to the bedroom, where her white shirt was placed on the bed.

"It is said on the Internet that wearing a white shirt for a wedding certificate represents spotless, perfect and pure love."

Bo Huan raised her hand to touch the shirt lightly, the fabric was extraordinarily soft, not at all like the usual fabric.

"You made these clothes?" Bo Huan asked softly.

"En." Mu Han stood behind Bo Huan, hugged her waist, and said in a deep voice, "The fabric is very soft, it won't hurt you and the baby."

Bo Huan pursed her lips and smiled lightly.

Mu Hanchen was extremely careful with this child.

"It takes time to make a shirt, that is, you have already decided to get the certificate with me?"

"From the first time I saw you, I recognized you. Later, I decided not to marry you."

"Slick tongue." Bo Huan sneered, and gently pushed his hand away, "You go out first, I will change my clothes."

"No, I'll help you."

As Mu Han said, he kicked the door shut, grabbed the clothes with one hand, grabbed Bo Huan's wrist, and pulled her into the cloakroom.

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By the time the two of them changed their clothes and appeared in the living room, it was already half an hour later.

Bo Huan's cheeks were blushed, and she snuggled up to Mu Hanchen with an indelible smile on her lips.

Seeing this scene, Mu Bao who was eating breakfast felt strange, put down the bread in his hand, and said very seriously: "Mom, you are blushing."

Bo Huan immediately reached out and pinched Mu Hanchen's waist, but who knew that Mu Hanchen didn't even have any fat on his waist, so he didn't take advantage of it, but instead made her hand hurt.

Seeing this, Mu Han raised the corners of his mouth, leaned over and whispered softly in Bo Huan's ear: "Hey, restrain yourself in front of your son."

This sentence was something she often "taught" Mu Hanchen, but she didn't expect to be countered by him today.

asshole!

(End of this chapter)

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