Mu Xiaobao blinked and thought for a moment, then suddenly burst into cheers and pushed Mu Chengxian straight in the direction of Li Wange.
"Come on daddy, go and sleep with mommy, so Xiaobao will have a little brother soon."
Li Wange was so embarrassed that she was picking her toes, so she almost couldn't find a sea-view villa.
She couldn't help lowering her voice and secretly complained to the man: "It's all your fault. You said some nonsense in front of the child. If Xiaobao learns badly, you are the culprit!"
Mu Chengxian did not respond to Li Wange, but looked at Mu Xiaobao with some confusion and asked, "Are you sure you want a younger brother?"
It's strange, isn't this kid always getting angry with them because of this matter?
"Sure, Xiao Bao wants a younger brother to play with Xiao Bao."
Mu Xiaobao nodded and answered seriously.
"Why did you suddenly figure it out?"
"because……"
Just as Mu Xiaobao was about to blurt out, he saw Li Wange again and remembered the secret between them.
This is a secret between him and Mommy Li, and must be kept.
"Because Xiaobao has grown up. Xiaobao is already a five-year-old baby. Xiaobao can be an older brother!"
"I believe you are a ghost."
Mu Chengxian was angry.
You know your son’s personality best.
Xiaobao is definitely not someone who is willing to compromise easily. Li Wange must have said something to him.
After Mu Chengxian waited for Xiaobao to fall asleep, he dragged Li Wange to the bedroom next door.
"What did you do? It hurt me!"
The man was a bit strong, and Li Wange was almost dragged into the room by the man.
She rubbed her wrist which was red from being held, wondering what could happen to this big and uncertain tiger going crazy?
"Tell me the truth, what did you say to my son?"
Mu Chengxian's tall body forced Li Wange into a corner and interrogated him condescendingly.
The light in the room is warm and yellow, very soft.
The man's mountain-like body was like a huge shadow, covering Li Wange, making her nervous and suffocating.
"What are you talking about? I don't understand what you mean."
Li Wange straightened his hair and deliberately pretended to be confused.
"Why did my son suddenly change his gender and agree to me having a child with you?"
"Didn't you hear that, when the little guy grows up and matures, he will naturally figure it out!"
"Stop blurring the focus for me!"
Mu Chengxian's two big palms pressed Li Wange's arms that were trying to resist against the wall. His voice was cold and sharp, "Don't tell me that maturity only takes an hour or two."
He still remembered that an hour or two ago, Mu Xiaobao acted like a rebellious and difficult child because he didn't want him and Li Wange to have a child!
"Why can't maturity be a matter of an hour or two? Sometimes maturity is a matter of an instant..."
Li Wange replied with a sneer.
Just like back then, the moment he ruthlessly snatched her ten-month-old baby away from her, she also matured.
It’s no longer the one who only has his love in mind and eyes, Li Wange!
Mu Chengxian was irritated by Li Wange's careless attitude. He moved his big palm to the woman's neck, held it neither lightly nor hard, and said harshly: "I'm warning you, don't bring evil ideas to my son. You
I know how much he means to me!"
"Don't worry, even if I hurt everyone in the world, I will never hurt Xiao Bao. My love for Xiao Bao is no less than yours..."
Li Wange fearlessly faced Mu Chengxian's sharp gaze and said, "Because I love him and he loves me, he will naturally not reject the child I gave birth to."
Mu Chengxian stared at Li Wange coldly again for a long, long time.
Obviously, he was not satisfied with the woman's answer, but in the end he didn't pursue it too much and let her go indifferently.
Throughout the night, although they slept in the same bed, they had their own thoughts and there was almost no physical contact.
The next day, Li Wange was woken up by a ball of furry things that tickled him.
When she opened her eyes, she saw the dumplings she had brought home last night, sitting on her pillow, rubbing her head against hers.
Mu Chengxian was no longer around.
She guessed that the man might have left with the small bag.
In my heart, I felt a little disappointed, but I was quickly cured by the dumplings.
"Good morning, Tuanzi. Are you still used to this place?"
Li Wange stood up, held the kitten in his arms, and rubbed it freely.
She guessed that the little guy must be hungry, so she quickly dressed up and prepared to go to the convenience store downstairs to buy a bag of cat food.
As soon as the woman walked out of the bedroom, she heard a "clang, clang, clang, clang" sound coming from the kitchen.
She thought it was Zhang's mother who came early to make breakfast for her, but when she walked in, she found that it was Mu Chengxian and Xiaobao tinkering with something.
So they didn’t leave?!
Li Wange was a little surprised, the corners of his mouth raised involuntarily, and his heart felt warm.
"Daddy, look at Xiao Bao's dumpling, is it well made?"
"The shape is okay, but the filling is a bit missing."
"What about this?"
"The filling and shape are okay, but it's a bit big. Your mommy Li's mouth is so small that she can't eat it in one bite."
"Is this okay?"
"This is good, throw it into the pot!"
"Yeah, great, Xiaobao can finally make dumplings. When mommy wakes up, she can eat the delicious dumplings made by Daddy and Xiaobao for her!"
"No, your mommy likes dumplings the most."
Li Wange stood at the door of the kitchen and was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth when he heard the conversation between father and son.
This... has the sun come out in the west? Mu Chengxian, the ten-thousand-year-old iceberg, is actually taking Mu Xiaobao to make dumplings for her?!
Although the painting style is strange, the woman's heart cannot help but feel warm.
If there hadn't been those cruel pasts, if Gu Qianqian had not died, if she had successfully given birth to two children, would this scene have been their daily life?
During the time we spent together day and night, would this cold and ruthless man become a little tempted by her?
"Meow!"
The dumpling in his arms suddenly screamed, then jumped to the ground and ran to Xiaobao.
"Mommy, you're awake, wait a minute, the dumplings will be ready soon!"
Mu Xiaobao looked back at Li Wange, and after finishing speaking with a smile, he added, "Daddy taught Xiaobao how to make these dumplings, specially made for mommy. Daddy said mommy likes to eat dumplings the most.
Already."
"Yes, I like dumplings the most."
The question is, how could a big iceberg like Mu Chengxian know about such a personal matter?
"Don't get me wrong, I want to eat dumplings, so I made a few for you."
Mu Chengxian's cold voice came.
"clear."
Li Wange raised his eyebrows, knowing that he was being sentimental again.
The dumplings were quickly prepared, and the three of them and the cat ate them quietly, enjoying themselves.
Even if Li Wange recalls this scene many, many years later, he still feels warm and moved to tears...