The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu’s Pampered Wife

In conjunction with her unloading her slightly wet windbreaker, he scraped it over and touched her big hand on her raised belly. The light warmth passed through the skin immediately. He rubbed it and smiled. "This little Things are more happy than me."

As soon as Xi Xia night heard it, he looked at him with a puzzled look and waited for his explanation. However, he only cast a meaningful look.

It may be that I feel the warmth from my father. The little things in my stomach in the summer night suddenly move. The prospective father admires the dust and feels very obvious. At the moment, the eyebrows are picking up. Some are happy to look at the summer night, and the mouth is raised. A touch of smile, "It moved!"

The girl in the summer night turned a white eye, put the windbreaker in the hand and put it on the back of his hand. "It will be long ago. It can understand your voice and feel your movements now." You have been absent for more than two months, and it is now estimated that you are not recognized."

"How could you not recognize it? Didn't you stay in the past few months? It can't be so forgetful, let me see..."

"You have to talk to it so that he can recognize your voice."

Xi Xia night reminded.

Mu Yanchen stared at the raised belly and looked at it. He looked up at Xixia Night and did not speak for half a moment.

"Come on, I occasionally go to the baby shop to see it. I saw that my father is very active. It is not like you. From this evening, you have to tell stories and sing every night...you see I have bought my storybook..."

After the summer night girl finished this, Mu Zhenchen immediately stunned!

Storytelling can be, no problem!

However, this sings...

I glanced at the so-called story book that she handed over, what "One Thousand and One Nights", "God Lights"...

His children don't want to listen to these naive stories!

I picked it up and threw it to the side. I leaned over and gently knocked on the belly of the girl in the summer night. I was a serious man. "Baby, I am your father. I haven't seen you for more than two months. I miss you." It’s Dad’s negligence, letting you endure your low-emotional mom’s mother to use these stories to poison your ears. From now on, Dad is at home, you don’t have to listen to your mother’s words, just listen to your father’s words...because, Dad is a good person. ......"

Mu Da Shao just finished, suddenly felt a cool feeling is coming through behind him, he subconsciously looked up to look at the summer night girl, found that she is staring at him, he quietly thought about it before he continued to bow his head. I touched the stomach again, and some helplessly said, "Your mother is also very good. When Dad is not at home, you can listen to her..."

The little things in my stomach are just when I am excited. When I feel the movement, the movement will be very big, and the noise will be very loud. Mu Yuchen can see it as if it is a small one. The fist is estimated to be in the claws.

Xi Xia night opened his big hand and protected his stomach. "I suddenly hope this time is a male baby, kiss me, at least when you bully me, he protects me. If she is a daughter, she must listen. your."

"What do you think? When did I bully you? Madame, after the child is born, we must be a little more democratic. It is good to be friends with him. You should not stick too much to your child. Just like this, I am worried that it is easy to take the child. I am spoiled. Especially the baby boy, have you heard?"

Mu Da Shao’s subtext is --- Madam, your focus is still on me, baby, just an accessory...

Of course, he will not say so, and he will not say if he kills.

"I don't want to, how do you know that I will spoil it? I have to learn from my experience and lessons, to teach our children a gentle, intelligent person, and he must be a parent of us, between us. In addition to being a blood relationship, it is also a relationship between a good teacher and a good friend. It is a friend who can talk and talk."

As Xi Xia said, the tone slowed down and pulled the hand of Mu Chen. "So, I hope that you too."

He smiled, and the big hand went up, touched her head, and then took her into her arms. She said, "Your hope, I will try my best to satisfy, but I have to declare a little, the child's I will be educated when I come. You have a mind and more on me. Our parental happiness index is the most important thing for your child's growth."

"Then, Mr. Mu, do you think we are happy now?"

She looked up from his arms and stared at the gorgeous star.

He smiled, bowed his face on her indifferent lips, then lifted her steady and walked up the stairs --

"What do you think?"

She smiled happily, reached out to his shoulders, and thought about it, only faintly said, "The happiness of Xi Xia night is from someone..."

He listened, his footsteps paused, his eyes lowered, and he locked her clearly touching face, a smile of evil, "Who is someone in the husband's population, who is it?"

"What do you say?"

Xi Xia night exaggerated, looking at him like a smile.

Mu Xiaochen’s face was filled with joy, and she clung to her, laughing lowly. “In this world, besides me, who else?”

"Mr. Mu, this time you will be wrong, I am talking about the little things in my stomach..."

"Really?"

"Ok!"

"what--"

As a scream came, the door closing sound followed.

Going back to the room, I had a little trouble, and then I went to take a shower after the smashing of the dust. On the summer night, I fully played the potential of a good wife to help him find a good nightgown, and cleaned up the clothes he had taken off the chair.

When Mu Chen was washed out of the bathroom, Xi Xia was no longer in the bedroom, and the clothes were placed on the shelf next to the door. He changed neatly and went to the study.

Sure enough, in the study, Xia Xia was packing up the things on the table, and when he followed him, he opened the door. "My work here is very complicated. It may take some time to arrange the application for maternity leave. Help me write it. After the Ministry of Administration received it, it was well prepared for the record and arranged in advance."

"When you are ready to rush at the end of the month, I am worried that you are too busy to come. Anything that has not been completed is a simple explanation. You can tell me directly about the details of the omission. This is also hard work for you. The quarterly meeting is well summarized and should be given at the end of the year. You have to reserve a place for the award."

He smiled low and reached for the book in her hand and put it on the shelf.

"What prize? At that time, I am afraid that I have a stomach and it is not convenient to visit the scene. But it is not precious, I will not accept it!"

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