Early in the morning, Mu Nansheng woke up from Gu Jingchen's arms.

Looking at the time, it was only after five o'clock, and Gu Jingchen still hadn't woken up.

Mu Nansheng slowly put down Gu Jingchen's hand on his waist and sat up.

Rubbing his face, Mu Nansheng suddenly remembered what Gu Jingchen said last night when he was about to fall asleep. Lifting the quilt, Mu Nansheng gently unbuttoned the first two buttons of his jacket.

After taking a look, Mu Nansheng's ears suddenly turned red, and he quickly covered his chest.

Gu Jingchen, a rogue!

The chest is full of large and small marks of different shades, as well as light red scratches, which can be described as shocking. It is hard to imagine how arrogant Gu Jingchen was last night.

Mu Nansheng glared at Gu Jingchen fiercely, and hurriedly fastened his buttons, feeling unhappy in his heart.

Seeing that Gu Jingchen was still asleep, Mu Nansheng thought about playing tricks on him to solve the revenge.

Getting out of bed lightly, Mu Nansheng secretly opened the door of the lounge and went to the study to get a marker.

Back in the lounge, Gu Jingchen has not woken up yet, and his breathing is shallow.

Exactly what Mu Nansheng wanted!

Mu Nansheng threw off his slippers with a malicious smile on his face. With a big wave of his hand, he left a word on Gu Jingchen's left and right faces: humong.

After finishing, Mu Nansheng crossed his hips and smiled proudly, but did not make a sound.

Perhaps feeling the touch of Mark's stroke on his face, Gu Jingchen frowned slightly and moved his lips.

Aware that Gu Jingchen was about to wake up, Mu Nansheng hurriedly turned on his mobile phone to capture Gu Jingchen's embarrassment now, smiled grimly, found the best angle, and took a picture.

However, it's easy to make mistakes.

Mu Nansheng forgot to mute.

With a click of the phone, Gu Jingchen opened his eyes immediately.

Looking at Mu Nansheng, who was holding his mobile phone and grinning, Gu Jingchen was a little puzzled, and his tone was lazy, "what are you doing?"

Mu Nansheng was stunned for a moment, his brain spinning at a high speed. Immediately adjusted his expression, he became a gentle wife in seconds.

Putting the phone behind him, Mu Nansheng leaned over and gave Gu Jingchen a kiss, with a bright smile and a hint of flattery, "Good morning, husband."

There was a sweet kiss from his wife early in the morning. Gu Jingchen's doubts were suppressed, he raised his head and gave a kiss back, "good morning, wife."

Mu Nansheng secretly grabbed the unclosed marker, held it tightly in his hand, and pointed to the door, "I'm going to wash up first, so hurry up too, the toiletries are still in the master bedroom!"

Gu Jingchen got up and nodded, and put on his slippers.

While Gu Jingchen was carrying Mu Nansheng on his back, Mu Nansheng grabbed his phone and pen and ran away.

When Gu Jingchen was packing the quilt, he saw a pen cover on Mu Nansheng's pillow.

Picking it up, Gu Jingchen frowned, remembering that there was no such thing last night, let's ask Nan Sheng.

In the early morning, the servants in the villa began to sweep.

Passing through the corridor, Gu Jingchen found that many people looked at him in amazement when he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. Gu Jingchen frowned impatiently.

The servants were suffocating in their hearts, and by reading the word they knew that it was the wife who did it.

But due to Gu Jingchen's majesty, the servants did not dare to remind him, so they could only keep their heads down and continue doing their own things.

Going down the third floor, at the corner of the corridor, Gu Jingchen saw Gu Yiwei yawning.

Before Gu Yi saw his own brother, he raised his hand and waved to Gu Jingchen.

"Morning...poof—"

Gu Yiwei raised his greeting hand and put it down, covering his stomach and laughing non-stop.

"What are you laughing at? Get windy early in the morning."

Gu Jingchen's disgusting look is more prominent with the words on his face.

Gu Yiwei didn't dare to laugh at his own brother so blatantly, he forced the corners of his mouth to straighten, pointed to his face, and said cautiously, "Brother, there are words on your face."

Gu Jingchen's face turned black when he heard it, "what word?"

Gu Weiyi took a few steps back abruptly, making sure it was a safe distance, and whispered, "Durian's durian, mango's awn."

After listening, Gu Jingchen sneered, and understood why there was a marker cover on Mu Nansheng's pillow.

"Mu Nansheng, I really have you!"

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