Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

"Boy, touch your conscience, how much I have carried for you."

"That time you broke your daddy's vase, did I take the blame for you?"

"And that time you inked your dad's papers, did I take the beating for you?"

"And your daddy's goldfish, and golf clubs..."

Gu Yiwei counted down the faults for Nan Zai one by one, and he couldn't finish talking.

Mu Nansheng took a careful look at Gu Jingchen, and coughed: "Our son probably didn't do it on purpose, don't be angry."

Gu Jingchen pursed his lips, sneered, and stared at Nan Tsai.

"I am not angry."

Mu Nansheng glanced at Gu Jingchen, and muttered in a low voice: "It's a lie, don't be angry when your face is so dark."

Gu Jingchen didn't respond, he clenched his fists secretly, gnashing his teeth at his son.

On the other hand, Nan Tsai was also afraid of his little uncle's mouth.

Worried that Gu Yiwei would talk more and more, Nan Zai covered his chest with one hand, with a serious face.

"Little uncle, Nanzai swears, Nanzai will remember it all. The thing Nanzai can't do without is you, little uncle."

I thought that my little uncle would show a moving expression, but who would have thought that it would not be the case.

Gu Yi didn't stop talking, but the expression on his face was hopeless and speechless.

After a moment of silence, the corners of Gu Yiwei's mouth twitched visibly.

"Brother, the heart is on the left side, you covered it upside down."

Mu Nansheng covered his face, turned his back and grabbed Gu Jingchen's clothes to prevent himself from laughing out loud.

As expected of his own son, he is so unreliable in doing things.

Gu Jingchen sighed, his confused temperament was comparable to Mu Nansheng's.

"Fool."

Gu Jingchen lowered his voice, leaving only these two words.

Mu Nansheng smiled lowly, "Husband, I don't know who Nan Zai is after, it's so funny."

Gu Jingchen gave Mu Nansheng a sideways look, the meaning was self-evident.

Originally, Mu Nansheng was smiling happily, but seeing Gu Jingchen's eyes, Mu Nansheng's smile froze on his face.

"You mean... this confused temper is up to me?"

Gu Jingchen snorted softly, "Otherwise?"

Mu Nansheng was speechless, gritted his teeth, and looked very angry.

Gu Jing didn't say anything, he put his arms around Mu Nansheng and looked at the commotion on the opposite side.

At this moment, realizing that he was in an embarrassment, Nan Zai immediately covered the position of his heart, his face tensed: "Little uncle, don't talk about it, besides, Daddy will spank my ass."

Gu Jingchen became upset, and said, "Don't wrong me, I never spanked your ass."

Nan Zai hugged Gu Yiwei's neck tightly, grandma, save me. "

Gu Yi Wei's heart skipped a beat, and he turned around slowly.

Seeing Mrs. Gu's gloomy face, Gu Yiwei was suddenly taken aback.

"Mom, I... I didn't do anything."

Mrs. Gu carried Nan Zai away, and said in a cold voice, "Don't go home tonight."

Gu Yiwei wailed, and sat down on the chair without love.

In the end, the housekeeper reminded that it was getting late, so it stopped.

Finally, this farce ended, and Mu Nansheng breathed a sigh of relief.

When they got into the car, Mrs. Gu was still standing at the door to see them off.

Nan Zai didn't dare to approach Gu Jingchen, he put his arms around Mu Nansheng's neck and didn't dare to look at Gu Jingchen's face.

Knowing that this kid was afraid that Gu Jingchen would scold him, Mu Nansheng couldn't help but chuckle.

Seeing Nan Zai shrugging his shoulders and not daring to look at him, Gu Jingchen naturally knew it.

Originally, he was quite depressed, but when he saw the meat dumpling huddled in Mu Nansheng's arms, Gu Jingchen lost his temper instantly.

Sometimes, Gu Jingchen couldn't help wondering if the mother and son were here to treat him.

With a sigh, Gu Jingchen went to the back seat, and the family driver was in charge of driving.

Gu Jingchen could clearly feel that as soon as he sat down, Nan Zai's body was tense, and he didn't dare to move, looking at him inexplicably funny.

Gu Jingchen couldn't help but sneered.

Unexpectedly, this laughter is undoubtedly the catalyst for Nan Tsai's emotions.

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