Substitute wife is super sweet and super cute

Mu Tingcheng didn't know what Shen Qianqian was thinking right now, but he felt the trembling of the person in his arms, and his heart ached.

Mu Tingcheng maintained the hugging posture like this, and never let go. The trembling of Shen Qianqian's body gradually calmed down, and Mu Tingcheng didn't let go.

"Little uncle, I'm fine, let me go." Shen Qianqian said so on her lips, but in her heart she was extremely attached to Mu Tingcheng's gentle hand. If Mu Tingcheng let go, she might be very reluctant.

The little uncle didn't let go, and Shen Qianqian secretly rejoiced in her heart, but the joyful mood didn't last for 2 minutes before she was shattered by Shen Qianqian herself.

That dream, that dream was so real, it was like a preview of Shen Qianqian's future.

She will be rejected by her little uncle, which is more important than anything else.

Mu Tingcheng was the last piece of pure land in Shen Qianqian's heart. Everything Shen Qianqian did was to maintain her own image. She felt that the current self was no longer worthy of her little uncle.

"Why is it still the same as before? Always scared by nightmares."

total?Shen Qianqian did not lose control of her emotions now, she keenly grasped the word total.

It was strange for Mu Tingcheng to say this sentence, at least Shen Qianqian subconsciously felt that Mu Tingcheng shouldn't have said that, it was as if Mu Tingcheng had seen her when she was a child.

"Why do you say the boss? Could it be that little uncle, you have been spying on me sleeping, otherwise how would you know that I was having a nightmare?" Shen Qianqian's voice was trembling, she hoped that Mu Tingcheng would deny it.

"Of course, even this can't be hidden from your eyes. A certain person always comes to me after falling asleep and having nightmares." Mu Tingsheng said in a joking and half-serious way. True or false.

What Mu Tingcheng said was true. When we first met, Shen Qianqian often had nightmares. At that time, Mu Tingcheng couldn't understand why there were so many things to be afraid of.I am afraid of everything, even my dreams.

It's just that now, Shen Qianqian is not afraid of anything, and Mu Tingcheng's heart aches even more.

"Sorry, I interrupted your rest, little uncle, go back to sleep, I'm fine." After Shen Qianqian regained her senses, she returned to the official tone again.

This kind of tone made Mu Tingcheng very unhappy, the two of them were like subordinates with distinct classes, they deliberately distanced themselves from each other.

"Throw it away if you don't need to be comforted? My subordinates are really ruthless." Mu Tingcheng looked at Shen Qianqian with an accusing expression. Shen Qianqian was speechless for a moment, unable to refute Mu Tingcheng's words.

When Mu Tingcheng was comforting herself, Shen Qianqian failed to push Mu Tingcheng away, and she let Mu Tingcheng go out when she recovered.

It seemed that she really wanted to throw it away when she was done with it, so Shen Qianqian turned her head away from looking at Mu Tingcheng, so that she could continue to maintain her ruthlessness.

Mu Tingcheng didn't say anything else, the room was silent, Shen Qianqian didn't know whether she was disappointed or happy.

It was so quiet that only Mu Tingsheng's footsteps and the sound of closing the door could be heard.

When the person really left, Shen Qianqian looked up at the tightly closed door, looking through the autumn water.

When Mu Tingcheng didn't leave, she told him to leave without telling her what she meant. When he really left, Shen Qianqian was not happy at all.

She was lying on the bed without the slightest sense of drowsiness, and her daring to sleep accounted for most of it. There was everything in the dream, except that there was no little uncle of her own, so this dream would be a nightmare.

The little uncle said to himself that he was disappointed, the little uncle hated himself... Shen Qianqian didn't want to dream about these scenes at all, and even hated them.

These pictures were so real and knowledgeable that she mistakenly thought that if her affairs were exposed one day, then the little uncle would treat her like this.

She became the little uncle's niece and daughter-in-law. How would the little uncle treat her then, and how would she face him?

Shen Qianqian couldn't figure it out, so she chose to escape.

"Hey, baby, cough cough cough...how did you come in?!" Shen Qianqian sighed and said two more words, and then coughed, and this cough was also frightened.

Shen Qianqian was terrified, looking at the unexpected little uncle, Mu Tingcheng didn't have the slightest self-knowledge that he came uninvited.

"Come to accompany you." Mu Tingcheng said while making a floor for himself.

Shen Qianqian quietly pinched her thigh under the quilt, she really felt the pain, her face wrinkled.

It's not a dream, the very down-to-earth person in front of him is his little uncle.

At the president level, Mu Tingsheng, who wields enormous power, is now laying the ground floor.

If this matter is told, there is no need to worry, because no one will believe it.

A character like Mu Tingcheng would be able to lay a bed on the floor, and a sow climbing a tree is more likely than this.

And the facts were right in front of Shen Qianqian, "Little uncle, what are you doing?" Shen Qianqian felt her throat dry, and she asked with difficulty.

"Hit the floor." Mu Tingcheng did these actions with a blank face. If this hadn't happened in front of her own eyes, Shen Qianqian would not have believed it.

The god-like figure is making his own bed now, which is inexplicably a little funny.

However, Mu Tingsheng still used such serious actions, people who didn't know thought that Mu Tingcheng was doing something important.

"Of course I know you're playing the floor. What I'm asking is why are you playing the floor?"

"Accompany you." Shen Qianqian was almost overwhelmed by Mu Tingcheng's straightforward tone.

Shen Qianqian was a little crazy, it was a big problem to accompany her, how could she ask her little uncle to accompany her?

Shen Qianqian gently reminded, "Actually, there is no need to go to war so much. It's just a nightmare. I'm fine. I'm really fine." If it wasn't too late, Shen Qianqian would have run a few laps for Mu Tingsheng's performance.

Just because there is no problem in the body does not mean that there is nothing wrong with the heart.

Shen Qianqian's words of persuasion were almost worn out, and Mu Tingcheng didn't intend to move at all.

"It's really that someone can't make me feel at ease. I'm afraid that someone will hide in bed in the middle of the night and cry secretly. I will see my partner tomorrow with a pair of swollen walnuts."

These are not empty words, but Mu Tingsheng's accumulated experience from the past.

"How long ago did that happen! Little uncle, why don't you forget it?!"

How long... Shen Qianqian realized the slip of the tongue the moment she finished speaking, and made up for it: "It doesn't seem to be long, maybe, maybe, it's in the villa."

Shen Qianqian spoke incoherently, she didn't know what she said, the more she tried to cover up this topic, the more confused she became.

She tried to make up for it, but Shen Qianqian realized that it would be better not to say it, because the explanation was bad.

"That's right, with the door closed, I thought I didn't know you were crying."

Mu Tingcheng said calmly, asking Shen Qianqian to peek at him, Shen Qianqian always felt that Mu Tingcheng meant something, but there was nothing wrong with what he said.

Now that Mu Tingcheng had already rounded things up, Shen Qianqian didn't want to embarrass herself, so she followed Mu Tingcheng's words.

"I don't." No matter how you listen to this excuse, it seems weak, and Shen Qianqian has no choice.

After that, the two of them tacitly did not mention this matter again, and Shen Qianqian also seemed to acquiesce in Mu Tingcheng's laying the floor here. She said she was reluctant, but in fact, it was all against her will.

"Why are you holding my hand?" The last problem before going to sleep, Shen Qianqian looked at Mu Tingcheng holding her right hand confidently, and was completely stupid for a while.

My fleshy little hands are wrapped tightly with a pair of big hands. When people hold hands, their fingers are interlocked. When it comes to me, it is like holding a child.

Shen Qianqian felt embarrassed, but Mu Tingcheng seemed to have no shame at all.

He also said carelessly, "It's not because I'm afraid that you'll wake up from nightmares in the middle of the night and cry when the time comes. I'll give you some comfort in advance."

If you ignore Mu Tingcheng, you will really be deceived by Mu Tingcheng just by looking at his expression.

Listening to the meaning of Mu Tingcheng's words, Shen Qianqian was surprised to find that there seemed to be some truth in it, and she couldn't refute it.

"Really?" This was definitely the most innocent question Shen Qianqian asked, she was indulging in Mu Tingcheng's swearing eyes, as if she had been bewitched by Mu Tingcheng.

"Of course." Mu Tingcheng's decisive answer made his words a little more convincing.

It's weird to sleep holding hands. Shen Qianqian knew that this was all her own wishful thinking, and she and Mu Tingcheng were far from such a close relationship.

But that dream was too scary, Shen Qianqian didn't want to have it a second time in her life, so she let herself go.

Shen Qianqian's bottom line has been retreating again and again, and sooner or later she will have no bottom line. At this time, she has not noticed Mu Tingcheng's plot to boil the frog in warm water.

This was an extremely strange posture. Shen Qianqian and Mu Tingcheng each stretched out their warm blankets with one hand and swung in the air.

This hand was obviously exposed to the air, but it was warmer than the body hiding in the quilt. There is no doubt whose credit it was, but Shen Qianqian also tasted a little bit of bad results and couldn't sleep!

Shen Qianqian hid under the quilt, her ears were filled with the sound of her beating heart.

It seemed that she couldn't sleep tonight, Shen Qianqian found out sadly.

Is this a good thing or a bad thing?Shen Qianqian herself couldn't tell.

However, I thought I would be so nervous that I couldn't fall asleep, but I was really nervous at the beginning, and the drowsiness overwhelmed other emotions. Mu Tingcheng didn't fall asleep, but Shen Qianqian had already fallen asleep.

Mu Tingcheng opened his sleepy eyes, looked at Shen Qianqian's side face and smiled, and touched his big hands and small hands into interlocking fingers.

"Flesh little chubby hands." If Shen Qianqian was sober, she would also have a temper. Although she would be reluctant to part with it, she would still shake off Mu Tingcheng's hand!It should probably be possible...

This time, Shen Qianqian slept very soundly. There were sweet candies in her dream, which was very different from that nightmare.