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When Yan Muqi came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he saw Wen Jingcheng sitting on the bed without saying a word, with no expression on his face, but Yan Muqi could guess that he was losing his temper.

Yan Muqi walked over and sat next to Wen Jingcheng, seeing that the man still ignored him, and quietly bumped the man with his elbow.What he got was that Wen Jingcheng sat aside a little bit, Yan Muqi thought it was funny, this person has gotten better at temper recently, but he is as childish as elementary school students quarreling.Yan Muqi hugged Wen Jingcheng directly, held his somewhat round shoulder with one hand, and stroked his lower abdomen with the other.

"Why are you so angry that I made you unhappy?"

Wen Jingcheng was at the dinner table, and Mu Chu always secretly glanced at him with small eyes. Although Yan Muqi had never looked at him, Wen Jingcheng just felt uncomfortable.He knows that he is most afraid of getting angry more and more easily, and also more and more dependent on Yan Muqi. He wants to control himself, but subconsciously wants to let himself be willful again.I just let my petty temper during pregnancy go, and I don't care about the usual gentleness and consideration, anyway, I can do whatever I can to make myself comfortable.

Without hearing Wen Jingcheng's reply, Yan Muqi let out a muffled laugh on Wen Jingcheng's neck. He hadn't realized before that it was quite difficult to coax Wen Jingcheng to play a small temper.Wen Jingcheng was itchy from the breath he sprayed on his neck, he hid slightly, and asked him reluctantly: "Do you and Mu Chu have something to hide from us? I always feel that you two are weird of."

Not long ago, the person who just had a fight with himself in the kitchen brought someone back today and said that it was his boyfriend, and he even had a child.No matter which aspect it is, Wen Jingcheng feels very strange.Judging from Mu Chu's temperament, he is definitely not the one who would hand over Yan Muqi to him so easily, and he can only think about the relationship between the two of them.

Hearing Wen Jingcheng's words, Yan Muqi's breath was stagnant, and his eyes dodged a little when Wen Jingcheng didn't see it. "I said that I would take good care of the relationship with him. Do you believe me? When he gives birth to a child, I will settle everything and give you and the child a complete home."

Yan Muqi's idea is to wait for Mu Chu to give birth to a child, and explain to him about himself and Wen Jingcheng.Mu Chu's stomach was also his child, he couldn't guarantee that if he just told Mu Chu that he wanted to live a good life with Wen Jingcheng, would something happen to Mu Chu.Mu Chu's temper is stubborn and ruthless, once he doesn't want him, he might do something out of the ordinary.I can only appease him first, and wait until both of them give birth safely before talking about who he lives with.

Wen Jingcheng felt the temperature of Yan Muqi holding him, and followed Yan Muqi's slight sway: "Yeah." He is really greedy for this kind of temperature, he misses this kind of embrace, that's why he hugs him again and again Indulging Yan Muqi to hurt him, giving him chances to start over with herself again and again.

Yan Muqi grinned when he heard Wen Jingcheng's answer, and bit Wen Jingcheng's chin with one bite. "I didn't realize before that you can be petty, and you're so difficult to coax."

Wen Jingcheng thought that Yan Muqi was really embarrassing him by complaining to himself, so he opened his mouth: "Then... can I still play petty with you in the future?" Wen Jingcheng is really cute sometimes. I feel distressed, just like a frightened little rabbit who shrinks into a ball in fear when it sees someone approaching.

Yan Muqi's heart was so soft that he wished he could hide such a treasure at home so that no one could see it. "Why not, I can't wait to tie you to my body at all times, lest others snatch you away."

It was only after staying with Yan Muqi for a long time that he realized that this person looked extremely serious, but he was a man who talked all over the train, and he was not serious when he talked.

Wen Jingcheng's face was blushed by Yan Muqi's words, and he shoved Yan Muqi with small gestures: "Who wants to be tied to you? Where is it?"

Yan Muqi was hooked by Wen Jingcheng's small movements and appearance, and his hands tightened even more, almost melting him into his body.

"I'm just afraid that when you meet someone better, you'll want to leave with others. I'm not good enough. I'm a bastard, which makes you feel insecure."

There is no one else.

Wen Jingcheng smiled and wrapped his arms around Yan Muqi's waist.

All the joys of being young are given to you, so there is no extra energy to pay attention to others.

"No, no one else can make people feel as bad as you. I'm afraid I will never forget it for the rest of my life." Wen Jingcheng laughed and teased Yan Muqi. This person really made him feel so bad. In just a few months, I almost tasted all the feelings of time, which made him sad but made him happy.