Rebirth of the hidden marriage: devil wife spoiles deeply!

So she began to be poor, grabbed his arm and shouted several times: "husband, husband, husband... You are so kind! Because you are the best husband in the world! Ha ha..."

Early in the morning, the whole floor was filled with her giggling

Gu Yichen couldn't help laughing, reached out and picked her up, ready to take her downstairs.

Mu Wanxiang snuggled up to his shoulder and leaned leisurely in his arms. Happily, she said, "husband, aren't you angry with me?"

Gu Yichen looked down at him and didn't speak.

So mu Wanxiang asked, "well... Husband, will you sleep with me tonight?"

"That's your physiological period." he held her and looked at her faintly.

Mu Wanxiang thought about the biological theory and blurted out, "that must be no problem!"

Speaking of it, I felt strange, especially when I touched Gu Yichen's smiling eyes, "isn't it?"

Her face was slightly red. She grabbed his shirt and hesitated for a long time. She couldn't say why. She paused and then said, "it seems... Not very."

"Why doesn't Jiawen come back?" Song Lianpeng said in the living room: "every time it's my birthday, the child always disappears for a few days. I don't know what's going on this time."

At this time, Gu Yichen just went downstairs with Mu Wanxiang in her arms. She snuggled up in Gu Yichen's arms and didn't forget her birthday blessing: "happy birthday, mom!"

Song Lianpeng looked back and smiled: "thank you Peas... Hey, you got up so early today?"

Gu Yichen put down Mu Wanxiang. Mu Wanxiang pulled Gu Yichen's hand and said tentatively, "Mom, i... I made breakfast porridge."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Wanxiang's face turned red and added, "I... I'm just... Playing."

"Ah, did you make breakfast?" Song Lianpeng asked in surprise.

"HMM." Mu Wanxiang's face turned red and lowered her head. Her voice was a little lower than just now.

Gu Yichen looked at her expressionless. Song Lianpeng was surprised and said, "did you make it for me, pea?"

Seeing song Lianpeng's look of expectation, Mu Wanxiang stared at her. She didn't mean to say no. she glanced at Gu Yichen secretly and nodded hard.

Song Lianpeng was so happy that her eyes lit up and dragged Gu Tingyuan and said, "ah, husband, I'm going to drink the breakfast porridge my daughter-in-law made for me!"

Gu Yichen quietly clenched Mu Wanxiang's hand. His eyes seemed to ask: didn't you make it for me? Huh?

Mu Wanxiang's body stiffened, her hands folded and her face begged. She almost didn't kneel down with Gu Yichen. She said silently in her heart: long live your husband, long live your husband.

I only heard Gu Tingyuan say, "OK, let Yun Ma fill me a bowl."

Hearing the speech, song Lianpeng looked back at Mu Wanxiang and secretly said, "look, he will eat your breakfast."

Mu Wanxiang couldn't help laughing and released Gu Yichen's hand: "Dad, I'll serve you porridge."

What a beautiful picture of mother-in-law's kindness and daughter-in-law's filial piety.

Gu Yichen stared coldly at Mu Wanxiang's back and sat quietly at the table.

Mu Wanxiang took two servants and put the porridge in front of him. She looked forward to it and said, "husband."

Gu Yichen looked at her porridge and drank it gracefully. It didn't seem as hard as expected.

"How's it going?" Mu Wanxiang asked expectantly.