Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Carefully carrying Mu Nansheng back to the bed and covering her with a thin quilt, Gu Jingchen released Mu Nansheng, turned around and put the necklace in his hand back on the dresser.

"Mu Nansheng."

"Uh... why?"

To be honest, Mu Nansheng is still a little afraid of Gu Jingchen. After all, she and Gu Jingchen quarreled a lot in the past life.

Thinking about it carefully, every time Gu Jingchen let him.

Except for divorce.

This is definitely Gu Jingchen's bottom line.

Mu Nansheng looked carefully at Gu Jingchen, who had been staring at him, and quietly waited for Gu Jingchen's orders.

Gu Jingchen's eyes are deep, as if to see through Mu Nansheng.

It's really strange that after getting sick, the whole person's personality has changed, especially his attitude towards himself.

Forget it, take it slow.

Gu Jingchen pinched his eyebrows, picked up the necklace again, bent down and put the necklace back on Mu Nansheng's neck.

"Mrs. Gu, remember, you have always been my wife."

Mu Nansheng froze in place, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his fingers clenched the quilt unconsciously, and stared blankly at Gu Jingchen bending over to put on a necklace for himself.

Gu Jingchen has a faint mint fragrance on his body. The reason why the two are close together, Mu Nansheng is instantly wrapped in the suffocating mint fragrance.

Mixed with the tone of the man's whisper and the coolness of his touch against his skin, the atmosphere in the bedroom gradually became lingering.

"Wow, why is Gu Jingchen so good-looking!"

Mu Nansheng couldn't help stroking Gu Jingchen's delicate eyebrows with his hands, admiring in his heart.

Just when Mu Nansheng was greedy for beauty, Gu Jingchen looked at Mu Nansheng with eyes full of exploration.

"Uh... I'm sorry, I... I'll let go."

Mu Nansheng was also guilty of being a thief, and quickly retracted his claws.

Gu Jingchen rested his elbows on Mu Nansheng's side, expressionless.

"That...or else, if you touch me, we will be equal."

Mu Nansheng's eyes were rolling. At this moment, she couldn't guess how Gu Jingchen was feeling, so she suggested in a low voice.

Gu Jingchen was once again refreshed by Mu Nansheng, and he saw Mu Nansheng's silly movements and expressions throughout the whole process. The corner of Gu Jingchen's mouth was slightly raised, and a trace was drawn.

"Hey, you laughed."

Mu Nansheng poked Gu Jingchen's arm with a slightly hilarious tone.

"Cough, no."

With a trace of embarrassment of being caught, Gu Jingchen straightened his body and shrank his left hand into a fist to cough.

"Oh, then I read it wrong."

Mu Nansheng tightened his face again, with a serious face, pretending to be wrong.

"It's not an example."

"Okay, I get it now."

Mu Nansheng knew that Gu Jingchen didn't like to have physical contact with others, so he didn't think much about it, and subconsciously responded a few times.

Gu Jingchen knew at a glance that Mu Nansheng had misunderstood what he meant, and coughed a few times: "I mean don't make fun of your own body. You are Mrs. Gu, and you are not allowed to mix with wild men."

Hearing this, Mu Nansheng also knew that he was going too far, justified the loss, and lowered his head: "I'm sorry, I won't do this in the future."

"Actually, I think you are much better than that scumbag Jiang Beijia. The point is that you are handsome and more expensive, really."

Mu Nansheng swept away the decadent look just now, raised his head, and his eyes were extremely sincere.

Gu Jingchen's mouth twitched slightly, and he silently accepted Mu Nansheng's pursuit.

Although his wife praised him for his good looks, there was something wrong with Mu Nansheng. It was like a different person. Gu Jingchen couldn't tell the truth from what Mu Nansheng said at the moment, so he could only pretend he didn't care.

Gu Jingchen used to think that fists were more useful than good-looking skins, but now, hehe, good-looking skins are more useful.

Why?

That's because it can help him hold his wife.

Gu Jingchen glanced at Mu Nansheng with a deep meaning, looked at Mu Nansheng's white and tender face, and stooped to touch it again.

By the way, pinched.

Mu Nansheng's skin was smooth and tender, but Gu Jingchen became addicted in these two times, and he couldn't help pinching it again.

"Um... why are you pinching me?"

Mu Nansheng accused Gu Jingchen aggrievedly, and when he regained his senses, Gu Jingchen withdrew his hand: "you said, repay the debt."

Mu Nansheng rubbed his face, and his face was wrinkled. After thinking about it, he was right.

"Oh, then we're even."

"Ok."

"Also, implement family law."

"What? Family law!"

Gu Jingchen couldn't help laughing when he saw Mu Nansheng's surprised and wonderful expression.

"Don't abuse your body, if you do it again..."

"What if you do it again?"

Mu Nansheng, who turned into a curious baby, interrupted Gu Jingchen without fear of death, and looked at Gu Jingchen eagerly.

"What else can I do?"

Gu Jingchen's eyes are smiling, but his peach eyes are particularly charming.

"You can't get out of bed."

Mu Nansheng's face was embarrassed, and he covered his head with the quilt like a rabbit, burying his head and pretending to die.

"I am going to sleep, good night."

"Ah."

Gu Jingchen looked at his little wife with interest and asked, "it's noon."

The raised quilt twisted.

"Then... then good afternoon."

Thinking of Mu Nansheng's recovery from her illness, Gu Jingchen stopped teasing her and left the room without saying anything.

Hearing the door closing, Mu Nansheng abruptly lifted the quilt.

"Whoosh, suffocate me."

Mu Nansheng couldn't help blushing when he recalled the man's every move and words.

"This old man!"

Mu Nansheng, who was holding the necklace, remembered something again and smiled stupidly.

Gu Jingchen is three years older than her. This necklace looks familiar just now, but it was given to her by Gu Jingchen when the two were engaged.

"Ding."

The WeChat alert sounded, and Mu Nansheng took back his thoughts and picked up the phone.

"Nan Sheng, how are you? I'm so worried about you after hearing Wanwan say that you're seriously ill."

It was Jiang Beijia, a scumbag who sent WeChat.

"Oh, Wanwan. Are you calling him so kissable?"

Mu Nansheng's face turned cold, and he put the phone aside.

Since God gave me a chance, let me play with you in this life.

After thinking about it, Mu Nansheng didn't have that much energy and fell asleep again.