Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Seeing the recording sent by his little brat, Gu Jingchen was a little confused.

Gu Jingchen returned a question mark.

It was originally recorded secretly, but Nanzai didn't want Mu Nansheng to know, so he sneaked upstairs while Mu Nansheng was not paying attention.

"Daddy, a man called Mommy, and I secretly recorded it.

After listening to Nanzai's voice, Gu Jingchen frowned slightly.

Nanzai squatted at the corner of the stairs and waited quietly for Gu Jingchen's praise.

However, instead of being praised, he received criticism from his own father.

"Gu Munan, you are not allowed to eavesdrop on Mommy's calls in the future. You must respect Mommy's personal privacy. Mommy will be sad if she finds out."

After listening, Nanzai also realized his mistake and answered obediently.

"Go and apologize to your mommy now!"

"Got it, Daddy."

"Ok."

Nanzai went downstairs immediately after hearing the voice, and hugged Mu Nansheng's leg.

Mu Nansheng touched Nanzai's fluffy hair and said with a smile, "Nanzai, what's the matter?"

Nanzai blinked his big eyes, handed the phone to Mu Nansheng obediently, and whispered, "I'm sorry Mommy."

Mu Nansheng glanced at Nan Zai suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Nanzai's little finger pointed at the mobile phone in Mu Nansheng's hand with a look of guilt.

"Mummy, when you called, I secretly recorded it and sent it to Daddy. Daddy knows, so let me apologize to Mommy."

Mu Nansheng was stunned for a while.

It was sent to Gu Jingchen.

Mu Nansheng couldn't help filtering through his mind the content of his conversation on the phone, but fortunately he didn't say anything misleading.

Thinking of this, Mu Nansheng was relieved.

Seeing Nanzai's miserable appearance, Mu Nansheng smiled, then hugged Nanzai in his arms and persuaded softly.

"Nanzai, Mommy isn't mad at you. It's just that this is not right. You have to respect others, you know?"

"Got it, Mommy."

Mu Nansheng kissed Nanzai's face, "It's good to know."

After coaxing Nanzai, Mu Nansheng sat on the sofa and played with Nanzai, inexplicably looking forward to Gu Jingchen's reaction after hearing it.

At this time, Gu Jingchen should handle work in the office as usual, but now, Gu Jingchen holds his mobile phone and stares at the WeChat interface.

I want to listen to the recording, but Gu Jingchen doesn't feel good.

Gu Jingchen persuaded himself in his heart, and turned off the phone rationally.

No reason, he believed in Mu Nansheng.

If he wanted to know, Mu Nansheng would take the initiative to confess.

After collecting his thoughts, Gu Jingchen hurriedly processed the documents, so that he could get off work early and hug his wife.

I haven't seen each other for a day, I really miss Mu Nansheng.

Jiang Beijia sat decadently in the chair, his mind was in chaos.

Hearing the gentle but indifferent voice on the phone, Jiang Beijia suddenly remembered how Mu Nansheng looked at him with a smile on his face before.

It seems that he has completely lost the Mu Nansheng who used to be full of himself.

Oh, lost!

Never owned, how can you lose.

Jiang Beijia, you are so hypocritical. It was clear that when he first contacted Mu Nansheng, he had no good intentions, and now he is pretending to be in a state of despair. Who is he pretending to see!

Jiang Beijia hooked his lips and laughed at himself, feeling bitter in his heart.

The phone kept ringing, Jiang Beijia hung up, but the phone was still thinking endlessly, it seemed that Jiang Beijia would never give up if he didn't answer.

Jiang Beijia rubbed his temples, looking tired.

Seeing that it was Mu Wanwan, Jiang Beijia took it.

"Hey, brother Beijia, Mu Nansheng deliberately played tricks on you, how do you deal with Jiang's negative news now?"

There was a trace of fatigue in Jiang Beijia's voice, and she replied coldly: 'It's not that you didn't listen, you naturally did as she said. "

"What! Is Jiang's waiting to be investigated!"

"Otherwise, what kind of moth did you come up with!"

Jiang Beijia's irritable response made him more and more impatient.

Hearing Jiang Beijia's tone in this class, Mu Wanwan felt a little frightened, and paused for a while, and Mu Wanwan's coquettish voice sounded in Jiang Beijia's ear.

"No, brother Beijia, I..."