Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Mrs. Gu's face was full of anger, "Stinky boy, he only knows how to play games all day long, and he doesn't know who he is. He talks endlessly every day."

Gu Yiwei hid behind Nanzai, calmed down a little, and said angrily, "Mom, Lu Shi also said it, why didn't you hit him."

Madam Gu was even more angry when she heard this.

"Take care of yourself, do you still want to kneel in the ancestral hall?"

As soon as he heard the word ancestral hall, Gu Yiwei instantly calmed down and bowed his head obediently, not daring to refute.

Compared to Gu Yiwei who was panicking, Lu Shi seemed very relaxed.

"Aunt Gu—"

Madam Gu turned back.

Lu Shi spoke casually, his eyebrows full of pride.

"Aunt Gu, you have to discipline Gu Yiwei, this guy is crazy about playing games."

Hearing these words, Mrs. Gu thought that she still had business to do, and replied seriously.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of you."

Lu Shi smugly cast a glance, watching this farce leisurely.

As soon as these words came out, Gu Yi didn't know his mother's fighting power, so he ran away without a trace.

Seeing Gu Yiwei running back like a lunatic, Lu Shi proudly raised the corner of his mouth, but just smiled.

After handing Nanzai to Lu Shi, Mrs. Gu went to the kitchen to cook soup for her daughter-in-law.

It is said that the turmoil in the living room has stopped, but the master bedroom is not very calm.

Gu Jingchen put Mu Nansheng on the bed, covered her with a small blanket, sat on the bed and looked at Mu Nansheng quietly.

Mu Nansheng slept a little unsettled, his eyebrows furrowed, and his hands tightly clenched the blanket in his hands, looking very unsettled.

Seeing that Mu Nansheng was so uncomfortable, Gu Jingchen was so distressed that he leaned over and patted Mu Nansheng's hand to give her a sense of security.

"Nan Sheng, don't be nervous, take it easy."

Mu Nansheng didn't seem to be able to hear Gu Jingchen's words, and his consciousness was dazed. He just grabbed the blanket tightly with both hands and twisted out folds.

The big and well-defined hand held Mu Nansheng's hand, Gu Jingchen stroked Mu Nansheng's earlobe, and looked straight at her.

The dim yellow wall lamp reflected, which made Gu Jingchen's skinny face softer.

Gu Jingchen held Mu Nansheng's hand with both hands and wrapped it tightly, trying to give Mu Nansheng some warmth.

Suddenly, Mu Nansheng on the bed became extremely impatient, his brows furrowed, and he looked uncomfortable. His hands were not in Gu Jingchen's palm, struggling to push Gu Jingchen away.

Seeing Mu Nansheng like this, Gu Jingchen's eyes flashed and he quickly bent down.

"Nan Sheng, Nan Sheng, what's wrong?"

Mu Nansheng didn't speak, and kept shaking his head.

Gu Jingchen felt a little flustered and forced himself to calm down. Gu Jingchen took the cup on the bed and wanted to feed Mu Nansheng some water.

Before Gu Jingchen brought the water to Mu Nansheng's mouth, Mu Nansheng sat up suddenly, bent down and vomited.

Gu Jingchen held the cup in one hand and patted Mu Nansheng's back with the other, ignoring that the corners of his shirt had been stained with wine.

Mu Nansheng's hair was messy, and he lay beside the bed and vomited faintly.

Xu Shi vomited too much, Mu Nansheng's body was weak, and tears were provoked.

Gu Jingchen looked at Mu Nansheng distressedly. Seeing that Mu Nansheng had finished vomiting, Gu Jingchen quickly took out a tissue and wiped it with Mu Nansheng, and brought the water cup to Mu Nansheng's mouth.

"Rinse your mouth."

After vomiting, Mu Nansheng became sober and recognized Gu Jingchen beside him.

Holding himself up, Mu Nansheng pointed to the bathroom, his voice full of tiredness.

"I...I'm going to the bathroom."

Gu Jingchen didn't hesitate, put down the water glass and put Mu Nansheng in his arms, and went to the bathroom with him.

Seeing the wine stains on Gu Jingchen's body, Mu Nansheng put his hands around Gu Jingchen's neck and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, Jingchen, for throwing up on you."

Gu Jingchen's face was sullen, "shut up, don't talk yet."

Mu Nansheng closed his eyes, curled his lips weakly, and said nothing.