Mu Nansheng was also afraid of spoiling children, so he had to speak seriously to Nanzai.
"Nanzai, you and Mommy both have parent-child styles now. Can Mommy bring you to make them for you next time?"
Nan Zai was not an impolite child to make fun of. He looked at Mu Nan Sheng with grievances and quietly agreed. seven
Mu Nansheng re fixed the headband for Nanzai and touched his hair, saying, "You're so good, Mommy will buy you a sundae ice cream later."
Upon hearing the sweet food, Nanzai immediately burst into laughter.
Gu Jingchen rarely allows Nan Zai to eat sweets, so Nan Zai usually carries Gu Jingchen behind his back and asks his uncle to take him to eat.
Gu Jingchen looked at Mu Nansheng patiently teaching Nanzai with a smile on his face.
In a daze, Gu Jingchen suddenly remembered their childhood.
When Mu Nansheng was a child, she also had a fondness for sweets and didn't let her eat them. She always tried her best to cling to the Mu family and herself.
Soft and hard, making one's heart soften.
After eating, it's easy to have toothache, and I don't have a long memory for groaning.
When she was a child, Gu Jingchen sternly educated Mu Nansheng, but she always didn't listen and begged her softly. one
As Gu Jingchen watched Mu Nansheng patiently coax their son, just like he had coaxed Mu Nansheng before, his heart was as sweet and soft as soaking in a honey jar.
Little girl, I have really grown up.
After coaxing Nanzi, Mu Nansheng saw a big sticker photo studio across from the small stall.
With a bright eye, Mu Nansheng wanted to take some interesting photos.
Mu Nansheng looked at Gu Jingchen and said, "Let's go play with big stickers.".
"Wait a moment, Nan Sheng."
Gu Jingchen thought that he hadn't given her the cat headband yet, and also wanted Mu Nansheng to wear the headband he made himself.
Reciprocity and reciprocity.
Gu Jingchen approached Mu Nansheng, magically holding a curly little cat hairband from his hand.
"I gave it to you, I think it looks very similar to you."
Gu Jingchen felt a bit embarrassed, his ears turning red.
Mu Nansheng stared blankly at this headband, his heart bubbling with emotion.
"Why, don't you like it? Just throw it away."
Looking at Mu Nansheng's stunned expression, Gu Jingchen felt that Mu Nansheng didn't like this headband and was trying to throw it away.
"Don't, don't, don't, I really like it."
Mu Nansheng quickly held down Gu Jingchen's hand, who was about to throw a headband, and spoke quickly.
"You can put it on for me, Jingchen."
"Okay."
Gu Jingchen nodded stiffly, took off the pumpkin house headband and threw it to Nan Zai standing on the side, carefully putting on the headband. two
"Is it okay? I want to take a look."
Gu Jingchen breathed a sigh of relief and smiled slightly, "It's okay."
Mu Nansheng touched the little cat on his head with a small gesture, both joyful and moved.
I didn't expect President Gu to also make such a girlish headband.
If He Tezhu sees his CEO wearing and making headbands, then his worldview cannot collapse.
"It looks good, Jingchen. I really like it."
Mu Nansheng held Gu Jingchen's hand and revealed a pear vortex.
Gu Jingchen touched the Cat's ears (Steamed cat-ear shaped bread) on Mu Nansheng's head and said, "It's really like that."
After thinking for a moment, Mu Nansheng turned around and made his hands claw like, looking fiercely at Nan Zai.
"Nanzai, I'm going to scratch you!"
Nanzi was amused by Mu Nansheng's mischievous appearance, but when he thought about Mommy wearing the headband that Daddy gave her, it wasn't the one he gave himself, Nanzi felt slightly unhappy.
"Mommy, I want you to wear this."
Nan Zai was holding the pumpkin house headband in his hand, his head lowered slightly.
Gu Jingchen's face was gloomy, this kid! five
In order to no longer let Mu Nansheng continue to coax Nanzi, Gu Jingchen hugged Nanzi.
"Let's go take a photo."
Mu Nansheng was just about to see Gu Jingchen put on a wolf ear headband and put on various poses, and nodded happily.
"Give me your hand."
Gu Jingchen extended his right hand to Mu Nansheng.
Looking at this cold white, muscular hand, Mu Nansheng couldn't help but shudder.
Sure enough, good-looking people also look good in other parts. nine
Mu Nansheng carefully put down Gu Jingchen's palm with his hand.
As soon as he put it on, Gu Jingchen grabbed Mu Nansheng's hand and clasped his fingers together.
Mu Nansheng was held by Gu Jingchen's hand and stood on the side with a smile.