One Child, Two Babies: The President's Nightly Delight

Mu Shaoling stood by the car door and waited.

When Nianmu approached, he opened the car door, but instead of getting in the car, he made a gesture to signal her to get in.

The distance between them was very close, and after a second of stagnation, she could smell Mu Shaoling's breath.

Taotao waved to her in the car and was very excited to see her, "Sister, come up quickly."

Nian Mu's eyes turned to look at Mu Shaoling's injured hand. Under the dim light, she couldn't see whether his hand was seriously injured or not.

She hunched over in the car.

Mu Shaoling closed the car door, and got into the car from the other side.

"Go back to the hotel." He ordered the driver directly without saying a word.

The driver responded, and the car drove to the hotel.

Taotao looked at Mu Shaoling, with concern in his words, "Dad, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Mu Shaoling said, he glanced at his hand coolly, not paying any attention to the wound.

Taotao heard the words, no longer worried, raised her thumbs up and boasted: "Father, you looked very handsome just now, but my sister is also very handsome."

When they came back, it was Dong Zijun who noticed something was wrong here.

As soon as the driver stopped the car, Mu Shaoling opened the car door and went out to her side to make a rescue. Taotao saw everything in the car and felt handsome in his heart.

"Thank you." Nian Mu mumbled, the two men were nothing to her, but Mu Shaoling's appearance caught her by surprise.

If she hadn't seen William move the knife, she wouldn't want to show her strength.

Mu Shaoling twisted his wrist, his eyes darkened, Taotao had said long ago that she was good at fighting a few punks personally, today she saw her easily knocking down a man who was much taller than her , he has gained insight now.

The last woman he had seen who could easily put a man down was Qing Yu.

"Where did you learn your fighting skills?" Mu Shaoling asked. Her fighting skills are crisp and neat, and it can be seen that she has practiced for many years.

"It's a boxing gym, I learned it when I was a child." Nianmu held the bag in his hand and looked out the car window.

The driver had already driven the car to the entrance of the hotel. The moment the car stopped, she couldn't wait to open the door and get out of the car.

Taotao also got out of the car on her side.

The three walked into the hotel together. The hotel lobby was brightly lit, and she finally saw the wound on Mu Shaoling's hand clearly.

The surface of the wound had solidified. Looking at the scar, she felt that the wound was quite deep.

If he hadn't gotten out of the car, he wouldn't have been hurt at all.

Nianmu felt inexplicably guilty, and turned his gaze away from him.

The three of them took the elevator together.

When she arrived at the floor where Nianmu's guest room was located, the elevator door slowly opened, and when she was about to go out, Taotao tugged at her sleeve and said, "Sister, don't you help Dad with the medicine?"

Taotao's reminder made her unconsciously turn her eyes to Mu Shaoling's hand again.

Taotao said again: "Sister, I don't know how to help bandage, is this wound of Dad serious?"

Nianmu listened to the child's words, and the guilt in his heart spread more and more. He nodded and said, "Then let me bandage Mr. Mu first."

Mu Shaoling glanced at his son, then at his own hands, nodded, and said nothing.

Seeing that Nian Mu hadn't left, the elevator attendant smiled and asked, "Guest, do you want to continue going upstairs?"

"Yes." Nian Mu nodded.

The elevator operator kept pressing the door opener and let go, and the elevator door slowly closed.

After arriving at the floor of the suite that Mu Shaoling had booked, the three of them walked out together. Nian Mu followed behind the father and son. Seeing Mu Shaoling swipe his card to enter the suite, she was secretly saddened.

"Sister, come in!" Taotao beckoned to her, with a warm smile on her face.

Nianmu came back to his senses and walked into the suite.

Taotao stood behind her and closed the door with a "click", then took her hand and walked towards the sofa, "Sister, sit down for a while."

Nianmu looked at the child's innocent smile, but felt as if he had entered a den of thieves.

"Sister, are you uncomfortable? Why do you have a weird expression?" Seeing the forced smile on her face, Taotao asked curiously.

"It's okay." Nianmu shook his head, then patted the child's head.

Mu Shaoling took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, glanced at them, and walked into the bathroom, "I'll take a shower first."

"Hmm." There was no medicine to bandage the wound in the hotel, Nianmu watched him go in and close the door, so he picked up the phone in the guest room and made a call to the front desk.

She asked the front desk of the hotel for some medicines for disinfection and dressing.

After all, it was still a six-star hotel. After she hung up the phone, within three minutes, all the things she asked for were delivered.

Taotao sat on the side, shaking his legs and said, "Sister, Dad has a cleansing habit, so he needs to wash for a while."

"Well." Nianmu checked the medicines brought by the waiter, and after there was nothing missing, she said again: "By the way, Taotao, why don't you tell your father that the injured place should not be covered with blood as much as possible?" The body wash came across."

Taotao asked: "Sister, why don't you tell me?"

Nianmu was playing with the alcohol bottle, and before he could speak, he heard him ask, "Are you afraid of my father?"

"..." She looked at the child speechlessly.

"Sister, are you really afraid of him?" Taotao stared at her with wide eyes. What he said before was just a random fool. Did he mean it?

"No." Nian Mu shook his head feebly. She wasn't afraid of Mu Shaoling, but she just didn't want to get in touch with him.

What they didn't know was that every contact would cause an uproar in her heart. The more such contacts, the more reluctant she would be when she was ordered to go back to Terror Island.

Three years hadn't succeeded in diluting her feelings for Mu Shaoling.

Not before, but now, she still loves him.

It's just that the longing is too bitter, and she can no longer create more memories of being alone, which makes her think a little more in the future.

"Then sister, why don't you go?" Taotao asked with a smile, insisting on Nianmu to do this.

"Okay, I'll go." Nianmu put the alcohol bottle on the table, and reluctantly walked to the door of the bathroom.

The hotel's sound insulation is very good, she only heard a little bit of water.

Nianmu took a deep breath and knocked on the bathroom door.

"What's the matter?" Mu Shaoling's voice came from inside.

Nian Mu reminded: "Mr. Mu, try not to touch your wound with bath liquid."

"Understood." Mu Shaoling's voice came again.

Nian Mu sat back on the sofa, glanced at the child, and emphasized again, "I'm not afraid of Mr. Mu."

"Yeah, I know, sister!" Taotao smiled and continued to shake her legs.

Seeing him like this, Nian Mu knew the child very well in his heart, no matter what he said, he would definitely not believe it.