My wife is not a demon

She didn't plan to compete with Bai Xianyu or Meng Yanqing for status or favor, as long as she could be hugged by Chen Mu occasionally, she would be very happy.

If possible, I also like to be kissed more by Chen Mu.

But what the girl cares most about is her status as a demon.After all, the women around Chen Mu are all human beings, and she is the only one who is not human.

"Qiaoer, how about...I'll change your breakfast for you."

Looking at the delicate and lovely girl, Chen Mu suddenly regretted that he only cared about sleeping last night.

For breakfast?

Su Qiaoer was puzzled.

Chen Mu showed an amiable smile, and said softly, "Go under the table."

Chapter 284 Xiao Xuan'er's Secret!

On the eighth day when my husband is away... I miss him.

Meng Yanqing's bright and charming but charming cheeks with a touch of melancholy are reflected in the bronze mirror that can be seen through.

At this time, she was wearing a light yellow dress.

From the slender curve of the waist to the beautiful mountain view under the neck, all of them exude a charming and elegant taste.

Undoubtedly, this is a superb beauty.

It is said that a girl tastes a fresh taste, a 30-year-old woman tastes a kind of rhyme, and at Meng Yanqing's age, she undoubtedly interprets the word "rhyme" to the extreme.

Every frown and smile, every movement and stillness, are full of familiarity.

Coupled with the natural special physique, few men can resist a beautiful woman of this level.

So Chen Mu felt very lucky.

Even in the previous life, it was difficult to find a second one.

Don't talk about feelings, just rank from the comfortable feeling on the bed, even if you add those girlfriends from the previous life, Meng Yanqing is undoubtedly ranked first.

The very moist lady also has to step back a little.

If it wasn't for the physical buff, Chen Mu would really be afraid of playing with Meng Meifu.

"Mother."

Xiao Xuan'er ran into the room, touched her empty stomach and said with a bitter face. "I am hungry."

"Wait a minute, I'll do it for you."

Meng Yanqing came back to her senses, a soft smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Looking at the mother who couldn't hide the sadness between her brows, Xiao Xuan'er blinked her big eyes like crystal grapes, stepped forward and asked in a childish voice: "Mother, are you thinking about Brother Mu and Daddy?"

"It's Daddy Mu." Meng Yanqing corrected him.

"Oh, mother, are you thinking about father and brother Mu?"

"..."

Meng Yanqing tugged at Xiao Xuan'er's ears, smiled helplessly, and held her daughter in her arms. "Your pastor said that this time he will marry mother when he comes back, are you happy?"

"Mother is happy, Xiao Xuan'er is happy."

The little girl said crisply.

Meng Yanqing rested her chin on her daughter's forehead, smiling sweetly: "You know, Xiao Xuan'er, when the time comes, many people will scold your mother for being shameless."

"Why." Xiao Xuan'er didn't understand.

Meng Yanqing smiled and said: "You will understand when you grow up, but mother doesn't care. Some people are always scruples about this and that when they are young, and they regret it when they are old. Mother doesn't want to be such a person, so I don't want to care."

Xiao Xuan'er naturally didn't understand, but she still asked worriedly: "After my mother gets married, will Xiao Xuan'er be abandoned?"

"how could be."

Meng Yanqing held the girl's lovely cheeks and said softly. "Not only mother will continue to take care of you, but your father and mother will also take care of you until the day you get married."

"What about elder brother?" Xiao Xuan'er felt relieved, and began to care about Ah Wei again.

"Who?"

Meng Meifu blinked.

Then he smiled and touched his daughter's head, and stopped teasing her: "He is an adult, it's time to learn to live by himself."

"Oh."

Xiao Xuan'er nodded her head.

The little girl suddenly pointed to the bronze mirror and said, "Mother, you are so beautiful."

"When did your mouth become so sweet, did you learn it from your mu daddy?" Meng Yanqing smiled and glanced at the bronze mirror.

But in the next second, she frowned.

There was a little mist on the surface of the bronze mirror.

Where is the mist coming from?

Meng Yanqing didn't pay too much attention, and gently wiped the water mist on the mirror surface, reflecting her delicate cheeks.

Xiao Xuan'er said crisply: "Mother, you in the mirror just now are really beautiful, wearing red clothes, you look like a fairy."

red clothes?

Meng Yanqing looked down at the clothes on her body, showing doubts: "What nonsense are you talking about, girl?"

Just as he was talking, Zhang Awei's voice came from outside the door.

"Mother, are you there?"

"Look, I was talking about your brother, and he came." Meng Yanqing smiled, took Xiao Xuan'er's hand and walked towards the door. "Go and see."

The moment the two left the room, Xiao Xuan'er looked back at the bronze mirror.

In the bronze mirror is a woman.

Wearing a red wedding gown, the red hijab on her head has been lifted by the groom's official. Judging from her appearance, she is exactly the same as Meng Yanqing.