like." 。"Well, I guess you feel wrong then." 。"Xiang Jian Guo sighed, "This child Wanwan has been stubborn since she was young. Once she sets her mind on something, she won't budge until she hits a wa...The bathroom was a mess.

Liu Niancheng sat shirtless in the basin, humming a tune, while Feng Mu squatted opposite him, his white shirt soaked through, looking at him helplessly.

Behind these two people, the basin, shower gel, and towels were all knocked to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Menglan couldn't help but raise her hand, lightly covering her mouth and nose, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

My goodness, what on earth is going on

How to take a good shower, actually became a fight scene

She stood aside and didn't watch for long. Feng Mu leaned closer to Liu Niancheng again, raised his finger, and gently touched his cheek.

"Are you done playing yet Mommy's coming, and she's going to spank you."

Liu Niancheng snorted coldly, and then he fished out a small yellow duck toy from the basin. He deliberately held it in front of him, pinching the duck's belly, "squirting" out water droplets.

"Bad, I don't allow you to fight with me for Mommy!"

Feng Mu did not dodge, the water splashed before him, his hair was soaked and plastered against his scalp.

Menglan at the door saw this scene and couldn't help but feel anger in her heart.

No wonder Liu Niancheng was especially clingy to Feng Mu tonight.

This little rascal is simply too bad.

Menglan couldn't help but walk into the bathroom, grabbed a towel from the shelf, and draped it over Feng Mu's body. She let out a sympathetic sigh,

"Wipe it."

"Thank you." Feng Mu was both amused and bewildered. He took the towel, wiping his wet hair, his movements particularly dashing.

And Liu Niancheng seemed not to have expected Menglan to come over. The smile on his face instantly disappeared, and he stood up from the bathtub, ready to leave in the nude.

But Meng Lan had long expected his actions, and stepped forward in time, reaching out to embrace him in her arms.

"Slap!" Menglan didn't hesitate. She raised her hand and slapped Liu Niancheng's buttocks hard. "Are you getting bolder now Do you think you can calculate anyone, you little rascal!"

Liu Niancheng hid in Menglan's arms, not daring to move around at random, but kept crying out "Aiyo" incessantly, shouting loudly.

"Oh, my butt is blooming!"

Menglan may appear gentle on the surface, but in reality, she is very firm when it comes to educating her children.

She held Liu Niancheng in the bathtub, making him stand still. One hand held the showerhead, while the other turned on the faucet. She lectured him in a low voice.

"You were very naughty today, so no one gave you a bath. Try taking a bath yourself following the steps I taught you last time."

Hearing Menglan's words, Liu Niancheng's face showed a look of grievance.

But he was still afraid of Menglan getting angry, so he didn't dare say much. He squeezed a little breast milk onto the baby's skin with his small hand and then rubbed it on.

He was very clever. Besides helping him change into pajamas, Menglan let him complete the rest of his bath steps himself.

After her bath, Menglan carried him to the bedroom to sleep. Perhaps because she was angry, she didn't tell her son a bedtime story either.

Niánchéng stopped crying and fussing. He clutched the blanket tightly in his small hand, silently watching Menglan leave his sight. He buried his head under the covers.

Hmm.

Mommy clearly has someone else now and doesn't love him anymore.

Awwww~ He's not favored anymore!

……

Outside, Feng Mu hadn't left yet. He had taken off his white shirt, revealing his strong and powerful abs, which was breathtakingly captivating.

Yet, such a high-quality man was actually holding a broom and sweeping up the water on the floor of the bathroom.

Knowing that Feng Mu's clothes were soaked, but there wasn't much men's clothing at home, Meng Lan took out a loose T-shirt from the closet and walked towards the bathroom.

When she saw Feng Mu's appearance, her face turned red all of a sudden. She stood at the doorway, not going in nor out.

Hearing the sound, Feng Mu only then turned around and looked at her.

"What's wrong" His eyes were gentle, his low voice surprisingly sexy.

Mulan's face flushed even redder, as if it could bleed, and her voice became stammered.

"Are you like this at other people's houses Why aren't you wearing any clothes"

Hearing her words, Feng Mu chuckled helplessly, "My clothes are wet, and I have to go home tomorrow. Wearing them for too long will catch a cold."

As soon as he finished speaking, he put down the broom in his hand and walked to Menglan's face.

"Of course, I wouldn't mind staying in Yun City for a while longer, but if I get sick, can you take care of me" Feng Mu raised an eyebrow playfully, a mischievous smile playing on his lips.

Meng Lan raised her eyes and gazed at Feng Mu's handsome face. Her heartbeat pounded like thunder, completely out of control.

Damn it!

She even began to wonder if she had spent so many years in Yun City that she hadn't really seen any men, which is why she felt... Feng Mu was actually so handsome!

"What are you talking about" Menglan tossed the clothes in his hands at him, reminding him incoherently, "Who's taking care of you Put your clothes on quickly. There's a hair dryer there. Dry your clothes yourself and then get back to the hotel as soon as possible."

After saying that, Menglan endured the discomfort in her body and hurried away, heading towards the bathroom.

Bang—

Menglan shut the door and leaned against it, her palm resting lightly on her chest as she gasped for breath.

It's terrifying.

Dream orchid.

You shouldn't be acting like this. Just because Feng Mu is a little attractive, you shouldn't be so easily swayed, right

Even if she tried to hypnotize herself like this, Menglan still felt a burning sensation inside her body, which was extremely unbearable.

She could only turn on the air conditioner and feel the cool air rushing toward her, gradually recovering to normal.

Meng Lan stopped paying attention to Feng Mu and changed into her pajamas. Then she sat on the bed, holding a tablet and drawing.

Before she could drift off to sleep, the door creaked open. Feng Mu walked in, holding a cup of milk, and slowly approached her.

"Tired" he asked softly.

Upon hearing his voice, Menglan perked up and hastily raised her head to look towards Feng Mu at the doorway.

He was only wearing a woman's T-shirt, which barely covered his chest. The shirt clung to his muscular physique, as if the lines were about to burst out at any moment.

Meng Lan looked at him, but couldn't help laughing.

This painting, it's ridiculously funny!

Feng Mu raised a slight smile at the corner of his lips, walked over and handed her the milk, "Drink this milk before you sleep."

Menglan's mood wasn't bad. She sat up from her bed and reached out to take the milk.

She stared at Feng Mu's clothes, the more she looked, the more she wanted to laugh. She couldn't help reaching out her finger and lightly touching his solid chest.

"Wow, this shirt is so loose! It wouldn't even be big on a man, but why... when you wear it, it looks so ridiculous!"

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