Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

After glancing at Mu Nansheng, Gu Jingchen said flatly, "Keep staring, don't be noticed by him."

"Should the young master send someone to watch?"

Gu Jingchen thought for a while, "Send a few."

"Good leader."

"Um."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Jingchen felt a little irritable, and took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket.

The people of Chenyu Group have been unable to catch them, and now there is this suspicious person. This erratic layout really gave Gu Jingchen a headache.

Taking out the lighter, Gu Jingchen skillfully lit it and took a deep breath.

Mu Nansheng was wiping his hair when he suddenly smelled the smell of tobacco and wrinkled his nose.

"Gu Jingchen!"

Gu Jingchen turned his head and took down the cigarette, "What's wrong?"

Mu Nansheng stepped forward aggressively, "You still smoke, it's not good to smoke."

Gu Jingchen bowed his head, "It's my fault."

Mu Nansheng was furious, as if he was going to get the cigarette butt.

Mu Nansheng threw himself on Gu Jingchen in such a reckless manner, Gu Jingchen was worried that Mu Nansheng would be burned by the cigarette butt, so he had to hold it up high to prevent Mu Nansheng from reaching it.

Mu Nansheng stood on tiptoe and grabbed Gu Jingchen's collar, determined to grab the cigarette.

Gu Jingchen sighed softly, "Don't take it, I will throw it away myself."

Hearing this, Mu Nansheng really put down his hands, and said with a firm attitude, "Okay, then give me your remaining cigarettes and lighter."

Gu Jingchen hesitated for a moment, this cigarette has been with him for many years, if it is taken away, Gu Jingchen is really not used to it.

Seeing Gu Jingchen hesitated, Mu Nansheng was not angry either. He fumbled in Gu Jingchen's trouser pocket, shook the cigarette case and lighter in his hand, Mu Nansheng snorted and put the cigarette in his drawer.

Gu Jingchen walked over, stubbed out the cigarette with one hand, and threw it into the trash can.

Mu Nansheng was lying on his side on the bed, motionless, apparently angry with Gu Jingchen.

Gu Jingchen knew he was wrong, so he took off his shoes gently and got on the bed.

Feeling the sinking curvature of the mattress next to him, Mu Nansheng didn't speak, but moved aside silently.

Gu Jingchen lay on his side beside Mu Nansheng, holding Mu Nansheng in his arms, and was about to shake Mu Nansheng's hand.

Mu Nansheng didn't struggle, he opened his eyes and looked at other places, "I smell of smoke, don't hug me."

Gu Jingchen said in a low voice, "Then I'll go take a shower."

Mu Nansheng didn't say a word, lying alone.

Gu Jingchen really did what he said, he got up and left. Hearing the sound of the bathroom closing, Mu Nansheng got up and leaned against the head of the bed quietly.

There was the sound of dripping water in the bathroom, and the bathroom door was not filled with hot air. It didn't take Mu Nansheng to guess to know that Gu Jingchen was taking a cold shower.

"no!"

Mu Nansheng thought silently in her heart that she must help Gu Jingchen quit smoking.

For a while, Mu Nansheng's thoughts were a little confused, and he touched the phone to find Lin Yiran's dialog box.

Rich woman: [Still, I want to help Jing Chen quit smoking. 】

The information is replied quickly.

Local tyrant: [What precept? 】

Rich woman: [I haven't thought about it yet, but I've already put away all the lighters and cigarettes. 】

Local tyrant: [How about a reward mechanism? 】

Rich woman: [God please tell me! ! ! 】

Tuhao: [This... I can't think of anything. 】

Rich woman: [Let me think of a way. 】

Local tyrant: [Okay. 】

Although he didn't get any specific solution from Lin Yiran, Mu Nansheng didn't give up the idea of ​​helping Gu Jingchen quit smoking.

Gu Jingchen washed quickly, with a bath towel wrapped around his lower body, the tips of his hair were still dripping with water.

Really worried that Gu Jingchen would catch a cold, Mu Nansheng resigned himself to getting up and handed Gu Jingchen a bath towel.

After wiping carelessly, Gu Jingchen hugged Mu Nansheng with his chest bare.

"Honey, I know I'm wrong, huh?"

Mu Nansheng put on a cold face, put his hands on Gu Jingchen's fiery chest, and said nothing.