Gu Jingchen stayed with him quietly as he always did with his son, waiting for him to fall asleep.
When Nan Zhiyin made the desserts, packed them and put them in the refrigerator, it was already past nine o'clock. After coming out of the kitchen, Nan Zhiyin went directly upstairs to her son's room.
Walking lightly into the room, Nan Zhiyin and Gu Jingchen locked eyes. After a few seconds, Nan Zhiyin moved away and looked at her son on the bed.
Looking at her son sleeping soundly, Nan Zhiyin asked in a low voice, "When did Mumu fall asleep?"
"Half an hour ago," Gu Jingchen replied, and then asked Nan Zhiyin in a low voice, "Have you and Sister Fang made desserts?"
"Well, it's done. It's been packed for Teacher Mumu. We'll keep the rest for ourselves. Sister Fang has also gone to rest." Nan Zhiyin replied.
Gu Jingchen nodded.
When Nan Zhiyin approached the bed, Gu Jingchen naturally stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Nan Zhiyin's waist, and Nan Zhiyin naturally leaned into Gu Jingchen's arms.
The two stayed in their son's room for a while, and then quietly left to rest.
Back in the master bedroom, Nan Zhiyin was about to wash up without any precautions when she was suddenly pulled into Gu Jingchen's arms for a kiss.
Nan Zhiyin had no choice but to suffer.
But after the kiss ended, Gu Jingchen looked at Nan Zhiyin affectionately at close range and said, "Yin'er, let's do something else."
Hearing this, Nan Zhiyin knew what he was going to do, but his first reaction was to resist.
Thinking about it again, Nan Zhiyin immediately found reasons and worries, and asked, "You've been working all day, aren't you tired?"
This man, it's already getting late, he is actually thinking about doing other things, is he so energetic?
Hearing Nan Zhiyin's question, Gu Jingchen immediately understood what Nan Zhiyin was worried about, and immediately answered naturally, "I'm not tired. I'm just an ordinary employee. I finish my work every day and I'm done. I'm not tired at all."
After saying this, Gu Jingchen couldn't help it anymore when he looked at Nan Zhiyin's cute and charming look.
So before Nan Zhiyin could say anything else, Gu Jingchen came forward again and sealed her lips.
Nan Zhiyin felt helpless again. Thinking about his answer just now, it seemed that it was indeed the case, so...
Is he really not tired? Then...let him do it?
Finding no other reason to refuse, Nan Zhiyin had no choice but to obey him.
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The next morning, when the family of three was having breakfast, Nan Zhiyin did not talk about desserts, let alone Chu Huan.
But after eating, when Nan Zhiyin left home with her son, Xiao Mumu saw a delicate bag in Mommy's hand, and then asked Mommy, "Mommy, is this a dessert for Teacher Chu?"
"Well, we will see Teacher Chu later and give it to her." Nan Zhiyin replied.
"Okay, okay." Xiaomumu was happy.
Nan Zhiyin and her son looked at each other, smiled, and then said, "Let's go."
"Hmm."
At this moment, Nan Zhiyin held her son's hand with her other hand and walked out of the house. Gu Jingchen, who was in the living room not far away, had already greeted the mother and son. At this moment, he didn't hear what they were talking about and didn't care about anything.
After Nan Zhiyin and Xiao Mumu arrived at the kindergarten, they happened to meet Chu Huan.
Chu Huan also hurriedly received Mumu politely, and at the same time greeted Nan Zhiyin and Mumu, "Friends, Mumu, good morning."
"Good morning, Teacher Chu."
"Teacher Chu, good morning."
Nan Zhiyin and Xiao Mumu also hurriedly responded to greetings.