Chapter 32 (2/2)

At this critical time, Xiaochen even woke up, rubbing his eyes and staring at them.

Mu Qingxuan's face turned red instantly. While Mo Yanrui was surprised, she pushed him away and sat up straight. Mo Yanrui, who has been pushed away strongly, stares at Xiaochen, the ”electric light bulb”.

Xiaochen is sensitive. After touching her father's eyes, she shrinks to Mu Qingxuan's arms: ”Mommy, daddy stares at me. Is he angry with Xiaochen? Because I fell asleep before Mommy came to us.”

Mu Qingxuan pursed her lips and coughed.

Would she lie to an innocent child? Or is she going to tell the child that his father hates him waking up too early?

She turned her head, gave Mo Yanrui a shave, and then gently turned back: ”of course not, Xiaochen, you sleep when you are sleepy. Mommy worked very late today.”

Mo Yanrui's mouth is stiff. There is no big difference between him and his son. And isn't this woman's tenderness right now supposed to be towards him?However, no one can see his sorrow. Xiaochen has been in good spirits all the way since he woke up. Sometimes I feel Mu Qingxuan's beautiful skirt full of sequins. At the same time, I talk about how she just danced. Mother and son have a good chat. Xiaochen has no interest in his father now.

”Well, Xiaochen, it's very late today. You have to go to bed.”

Just entering the hall of the villa, Mu Qingxuan urges Xiaochen to go to bed, worried that he will not get enough sleep and will not be able to get up for school tomorrow.

”Yes, you are already asleep at this time of the day.” Mo Yanrui rings around Mu Qingxuan's waist. He is very happy that he can finally get the man back.

But Xiaochen flattened his mouth and took Mu Qingxuan's hand: ”Mommy, I want you to tell me a story.”

”Cough Your mom is too tired to dance today. You can't be so willful. ” His voice sank a little, and the hand that was placed on Mu Qingxuan's waist tightened.

Remembering the situation that the gun had gone off twice, Mu Qingxuan didn't dare to face his warm eyes, so she gently pushed his hand away.

”Mommy is not tired. I'll tell you a bedtime story first.” Finish saying, immediately pull small Chen to run upstairs.

Mo Yanrui's mouth is full of a mysterious smile. This woman doesn't think she can escape like this, does she?

Xiaochen is actually very sleepy after sleeping. Although he is busy listening to three stories, Mu Qingxuan has not finished the first story before he has gone to sleep.

Mu Qingxuan carefully helped him cover the quilt, adjusted the light of the room, and then went back to his room.

She was a little puzzled. Mo Yanrui, who had been pestering her for a long time, seemed to have disappeared. She usually told stories before going to bed. As long as he was at home, most of them would come to Xiaochen's room. But today, for the first time, she didn't.

Is he angry?

She had something in her heart. The next second, she was caught by a force on her hands and wrists. Then, Mo Yanrui closed the door and pressed her on the back of the door.

”The kid finally fell asleep.”

She was a little surprised at Mo Yanrui's sharp and hot eyes, but she couldn't help laughing when she heard him full of plaintive words.

”Who would say that about his son?”

Her slightly red smile, let him look deeper, closer to her, almost the whole person close to her.

”Who let him rob you from me?”