Chapter 41 (1/2)

Ye mianmianmian originally wanted to leave tonight, but he was worried that Mu Hanchuan would beat Mu Chenxing violently after leaving, so he simply stayed.

The double bed in the master bedroom is very big and soft. Ye Mianmian holds Mu Chenxing to the bed, helps him take off his socks, and then covers the quilt.

”Little sister, can you tell me a story?”

Mu Chenxing nestles in Ye Mianmian's arms, holds his cheek in his small hand, blinks his big eyes and looks at Ye Mian.

”Good! Well, I'll tell you the story of Alice in Wonderland

The night is getting dark.

The rain outside is still clattering, and the orange light inside is very warm.

Mu Hanchuan is sitting in the notebook computer processing the company's documents. The light reflects his cold figure on the wall.

When he looked up, he could see two groups of figures on the bed. Ye Mianmian's voice was very soft, and a bedtime story was told vividly by her.

Mu Chenxing laughs happily from time to time. He and ye Mianmian play the game of projection on the wall with their fingers

How warm the picture is.

He has been reluctant to accept other women for so many years.

One reason is that he can't forget Mu Chenxing's biological mother.

Second, he was worried that Mu Chenxing could not accept his stepmother

And at this time, looking at this woman and Mu Chenxing so close to each other, he had a bold idea in his heart.

He closed the computer and stood up.

The night is deeper.

The little guy around him has fallen asleep. Ye mianmianmian yawns. She looks down at the little guy's clever sleeping appearance. She can't help but chirp on his soft little face.

Looking at the little guy, she felt that her life was complete.

It's really strange. Why does the child like it more and more?

She was also very tired. After covering the bed for Chenxing, she also lay down.

After a day's tossing, she soon fell into a deep sleep.

At night, she was in a daze. She always felt a figure nestling beside her, a pair of strong arms holding her.

But she was too sleepy to open her eyes.

When she woke up the next morning, it was already light.

The sun shines through the large glass window, and the bedroom still exudes the fragrance of Cologne, which is similar to that of Mu Hanchuan.

She pulled the quilt pillow and sniffed. It turned out that it was from above.

The whole room is full of this man's overbearing breath.

There was only an empty coffee cup on the desk, which showed that he was still here last night.

There was a small figure squirming around him. When he looked down, it was Mu Chenxing who was sleeping.

The little guy sleeps very sweetly, with a light smile on his face.

Ye mianmianmian couldn't help but chirp on his little face.

Smelling the soft smell of the little guy, she felt as if her heart was held by a pair of big hands, warm and steady.

She stretched a waist, this then bed, a figure gently pushed open the door of the bedroom, poked his head to see, ”Miss, your clothes!”