Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"Second brother, how do you know if you can come in time or not?"

"Huh?"

"After all, husband and wife have a fight. If you want to catch up with Yunshu, you still have a chance."

Unexpectedly, Mu Jingnan just shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Whether he and Yunshu still have a chance, only he himself knows best.

After that slap, all hope was cut off.

Back to the south wing, the hall was brightly lit.

Yao Wangshu hasn't slept yet. She sits on the sofa with her legs in her pajamas, her pointed chin against her knees.

There was a movie on TV, but her eyes were distracted and she was obviously not watching it.

"Er Shao, you're back."

Hearing the servant's voice, Yao Wangshu recovered. She blinked, fixed her eyes on Mu Jingnan's face and smiled happily: "Jingnan, you're back."

She jumped off the sofa and didn't take a few steps, but her legs were numb because she bent her knees for a long time. As soon as her legs were soft, she jumped into his arms.

Mu Jingnan held her. "Are you okay?"

"Legs... Numb."

Holding her to sit down on the sofa, Yao Wangshu rubbed his legs. "You don't look in a good mood. Did your parents scold you again because of my relationship?"

"No, don't think too much." Mu Jingnan poured a glass of water, drank a few mouthfuls, pretended to be careless and asked, "did you take the medicine prescribed by the doctor on time?"

Yao Wangshu's pupils tightened slightly. She ducked her eyes and said softly, "I'll eat."

"Did you eat on time?"

"Jingnan, what are you afraid of?"

Yao Wangshu suddenly smiled. His smile was a little pale. Against the morbid weakness, it looked like I was still feeling pity at first sight.

Mu Jingnan was silent.

He put down his glass and stood up. "It's getting late. Go upstairs and have a rest."

Before Yao Wangshu could answer, he took the lead upstairs.

Yao Wangshu looked at his leaving back and was in a trance.

…………

West Wing.

In the children's room, the little guy around him breathed evenly and lightly, put one hand under his face and fell asleep.

The white and tender face was squeezed into a beep, and the sprouting state was completed.

Mu Jingxi closed the story book and put it on the bedside table.

He bowed his head, gave a gentle kiss and landed on the forehead of little glutinous rice. "Good night, baby."

After Joan took a bath, Mu Jingxi returned to her bedroom. She was surprised and asked, "is little glutinous rice asleep?"

"Already asleep."

Seeing her white skin, which was steamed pink and tender by the hot steam, Mu Jingxi got up and went forward to circle her in his arms.

He lowered his head, buried his head in the nest of her neck and kissed her carefully, "Joe, Joe..."

"Huh?" Joanne pushed and didn't push away.

He let him hold it, and asked angrily and funny, "what's the matter?"

"How are you?"

"Very good."

"Well... I'll be light."

Before he could react, Joan was carried to bed by Mu Jingxi. The man's tall body bullied him up.

"Mu Jing..."

"Shh, enjoy it."

Long night, beautiful spring ~ light pouring into a room.

The next day, early in the morning.

The sound of raindrops is ticking, accompanied by the clear chirping of birds.

Joanne opened her eyes and was sore, reminding her how crazy she was last night.

Turning around, I saw the man around me. He looked like a gentle and harmless man sleeping.

Out of revenge, Joan stretched out her evil hand and pinched his handsome face. "Lazy pig, get up!"