Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

It will only be clear when she returns.

After calming down, Mu Nansheng's voice was soft: "Be good, baby, Mommy is back, can you wait a little longer?"

"Okay, then come back quickly. Nanzai wait..."

Before Nanzai could finish speaking, a gloomy voice sounded.

"Who hit you?"

Nanzai's stiff neck slowly turned back, and he was dumbfounded when he saw Gu Jingchen's face ashen.

On the other side of the phone, Mu Nansheng vaguely heard Gu Jingchen's voice, and immediately became anxious.

"Husband, husband, Gu Jingchen!"

At that time, Gu Jingchen glanced sideways at Nanzai, who was trembling with fright, took the mobile phone from his hand, and came up with a sentence:

"I didn't hit him."

Mu Nansheng reacted, helplessly holding his forehead: "I know."

Hearing Gu Jingchen's explanation, Mu Nansheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Nanzai's words almost made Mu Nansheng misunderstood.

"Ok."

Gu Jingchen nodded, "you come back early, hang up first, and do something."

"Don't hang up..."

Mu Nansheng stopped Gu Jingchen in time, "don't educate Nanzai, wait for me to come back."

Gu Jingchen glanced at Nanzai and nodded: "OK."

Mu Nansheng instructed the bodyguard to speed up the car, in a hurry.

On Gu Jingchen's side, after hanging up the phone, Gu Jingchen threw the phone on the table.

"explain."

Nanzai lowered his head and dared not speak.

Looking at Nanzai's little head, Gu Jingchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

With a twitch of the corners of his mouth, Gu Jingchen carried Nanzai from the chair to the table.

Not minding that the document had been stepped on by Nanzai, Gu Jingchen supported the corner of the table with both hands, and his eyes were level with Nanzai.

"Don't you need to explain? Where did I hit you?"

Nanzai was completely frightened and looked at Gu Jingchen timidly.

"Daddy, I was wrong."

"Oh? Have you learned to be soft?"

Nanzai wrinkled his little nose, his hands were tangled together, and he was thinking that Mu Nansheng would come to save him as soon as possible.

"Why did you copy it? Remember?"

"Remember."

Nanzai lowered his head sullenly: "Nanzai shouldn't waste porridge."

Gu Jingchen took out the folder under Nanzai's feet first, and knocked on the corner of the table: "Honestly stand and wait for your mommy to come back and explain to your mommy."

Nanzai obediently said "oh", and stood silently with his head lowered, his hands also obediently pressed against him, daring not to move.

Waiting for Mu Nansheng to come back, Gu Jingchen was not idle, sitting on the office chair, still holding the documents that Nan Zai stepped on, and dealing with the work as if nothing had happened.

After standing for a while, just when Nanzai was thinking about how to beg Gu Jingchen for mercy, the door was knocked gently.

Nanzai was overjoyed and looked up at the door.

Seeing Nanzai's excited look, Gu Jingchen put down the document and said, "stand up."

Nanzai stood up straight again, his eyes rolling.

Walking to the door, Gu Jingchen opened the door.

As Nanzai wished, it was Mu Nansheng who was standing at the door.

Looking inside on tiptoe, Mu Nansheng looked up at Gu Jingchen: "Where's our son?"

Gu Jingchen took Mu Nansheng's waist, and his words were full of jealousy: "Why didn't you mention me first?"

"Isn't Nanzai in trouble? I must see him first."

Gu Jingchen replied depressedly, "here."

"Oh, good."

Pushing Gu Jingchen lightly, Mu Nansheng's tone was a little urgent: "let me in."

But Mu Nansheng's stubbornness, Gu Jingchen reluctantly took a step back.

After entering, Mu Nansheng searched the large study room and saw Nanzai standing on the desk at a glance.

A little surprised, Mu Nansheng walked over.

"Baby, Mommy is here."

Hearing Mu Nansheng's voice, Nanzai turned around and stretched out his arms: "Mummy hug."

When Mu Nansheng was about to reach out his hand to respond, he was stopped by Gu Jingchen.

"Don't hug."