little son-in-law

Although he didn't make it to the end, Mo Nanjin was entangled by Nangong Jingshen for half a night, and finally fell asleep in a daze and didn't know how to sleep. When he woke up in Nangong Jingshen's arms in the morning, his body was bound by his arms. It's been like this since before, as long as two people share the same bed, no matter what position they are in before going to bed at night, they will definitely be like this when they wake up in the morning.

Unable to move all night, Mo Nanjin's body was sore and limp, and she instinctively wanted to stretch out her hands and feet, but found that she couldn't move at all.

"Nangong Jingshen, are you awake?" Mo Nanjin patted his arm in his arms.

"Hmm." There was a vague reply from above.

"Get up when you wake up." The room was a little dark, and I don't know what time it is now.

"I haven't woken up yet, sleep a little longer." Nangong Jing muttered deeply, and leaned closer.

Mo Nanjin was taken aback when he heard the words, Nangong Jingshen, are you acting like a baby?

I got used to coaxing the children, and when I opened my mouth again, I let it go with the coaxing tone of facing the three little guys: "Okay, be good, get up."

Nangong Jingshen let out a "puchi" laugh, that is, Xiao Jin, who can coax the emperor of Daning like a child, but it just feels good.

He is not bad. Mo Nanjin realized that her ears were a little red, and she stretched out her hand to squeeze his waist fiercely, and she became angry from obvious embarrassment: "Nangong Jingshen, you get up, if you don't get up again, don't blame me for being rude." .”

Nangong Jing rubbed his chin deeply on the top of his head, and her hands on Mo Nanjin's back became more and more dishonest, and said with a joke: "How impolite you can be, at most, just don't give it to me."

After grinding for a long time last night, Xiao Jin refused to agree.

"You..." Mo Nanjin was so choked by him that he almost lost his breath, and couldn't speak for a while.With eyes as clear as water, she stared at him fiercely.

Nangong Jingshen is neither painful nor itchy, and the smile on the corner of her mouth can't be suppressed no matter what, how can such a little hibiscus look so much like the glazed Persian cat called "Fan Duanzi" raised in the palace, she has nothing to do and teases too much If you do, it will stare at you with a pair of big golden cat eyes, fluff its hair, and make a purring sound in the back of its throat.

Gu Shisan swears that he didn't eavesdrop on purpose, he wished that his ears could be closed, but master, you should at least restrain your voice, there is a faint entanglement panting coming from inside, it is not good to let Gu Shisan go, Not staying here, he has come here since he got up in the morning, he knew this was Prince Xiaorong's bedroom, and where his master slept last night, he didn't think about it at all, watching the boy named Xiao Mo enter the door, put Two children who had already woken up, fully dressed, led them out.

His own master didn't move at all.He asked Xiao Mo a question, but in return he gave him a hard look, as if he had done something that was sorry for them.

Gu Shisan looked at the two young masters who had already had breakfast, they were bouncing over hand in hand, followed by Xiao Mo.He didn't bother to bother, coughed lightly in front of the door twice, and then said in a low voice: "Master, are you up yet?"

As soon as Gu Shisan finished speaking, he clearly heard a muffled hum from the bedroom. Hearing that voice, it belonged to his master. Thinking, he knew that as long as it was related to Prince Xiaorong, his master would be the one to ask for any beatings, so there was no such thing as him as a personal bodyguard here.

"Daddy."

"Daddy."

As soon as they got to the bottom of the steps, Jing Zhi and Xing Zhi ran up with short legs.

"Young master, slow down and watch the steps." Xiao Mo hurried forward.

Gu Shisan also stepped forward to help the two young masters.

The door was opened from the inside.

Mo Nanjin wore a rainy-colored outer shirt with the breasts slanted across the mouth, and her hair fell straight on her shoulders without combing it. Gu Shisan only saw the faint blue or purple traces under the collar of the white inner shirt at a glance. , Immediately turned his eyes without a trace.It's a joke, he didn't dare to look at it even if he wanted to. He didn't see his master following behind with a dissatisfied expression. After half a morning of entanglement, he still didn't make a profit.

"Daddy, you're up."

"Well, have you both had breakfast?" Mo Nanjin got up, and when he saw that the two little guys were gone, he knew it must be getting late.Xiao Mo must have come in and taken them away.

He fell asleep so deeply that he didn't even know that the person who came in took the child away.

"I've eaten it. The eight-treasure rice cooked by Aunt Yue today is delicious." Xing Zhi licked his mouth, still savoring it.

"Why doesn't Daddy get up to eat today?" Jing Zhi was puzzled. In the past, Daddy woke them up. When they woke up this morning, Daddy was still sleeping. They wanted to wake Daddy up, but Uncle Jing asked him They kept quiet, and then Uncle Mo came, wearing the same clothes as Uncle Mo for them, and bringing their breakfast.

Mo Nanjin was blocked by this father and son one after another all morning, feeling depressed.

On the contrary, Nangong Jingshen came over unhurriedly, held the chubby hands of the two little guys, and said with a smile: "Jing Zhi Xingzhi is so good, I ate breakfast by myself, last night, I made Daddy tired, so today I went to bed late in the morning."

The two little guys naturally didn't understand the true meaning of Nangong Jingshen's words, so they nodded obediently, frowned and said: "Then Uncle Jing, don't let Daddy be tired."

"Okay, Uncle Jing will pay attention to it in the future." Nangong Jingshen said seriously, and the tail of Fei Yang's eyes did not forget to cast a sideways glance at Mo Nanjin.

Mo Nanjin gritted her teeth in hatred.

Gu Shisan turned his mouth and twitched, turned his back, looked at the gloomy sky outside, and said softly: "The sun is really good today."

Xiao Mo looked at the sky, dark clouds rolled over, it was going to rain soon, he gave Gu Shisan a blank look, and thought: Isn't there something wrong?

There is something wrong with the guard, and that Mr. Jing is not a good person. Although Brother Ming told him not to care about the affairs between the young master and Mr. Jing, this person actually took advantage of the young master as soon as he came. He could see it this morning. Clearly, the young master and Mr. Jing slept on the same quilt, and neither of them was wearing any clothes. The young master was hugged by Mr. Jing, and the underwear he wore yesterday were all scattered under the bed. , I also know that it will not just be a simple sleep.

"Master, I boiled hot water, do you want to take a bath?" Xiao Mo was kind, thinking that the young master was with this Mr. Jing last night, and he should want to take a bath after waking up, but he didn't tell anyone. , I went to boil a large pot of hot water by myself.

Mo Nanjin knew that Xiao Mo didn't mean it, but he just held his breath in his chest, unable to spit it out, unable to swallow it, his fingers trembled in his sleeves, and drooped in frustration.

Because he really needed to take a bath, Nangong Jingshen just wiped him with his underwear last night, and now he still feels sticky on his legs.

After Mo Nanjin came out of the shower, the breakfast left for them was already placed on the stone table under the apple tree in the backyard. At this season, the apples were already ripe, and the round and lovely fruits hung all over the branches, exuding an attractive sweetness. fragrant.

Two bowls of eight-treasure rice, rice, millet, corn, peanuts, dates, lotus seeds, and beans of various colors. They are brightly colored and look very appetizing. I scalded two plates of vegetables and cut some braised pork, tofu, ham, and pine flowers. Eggs, and a plate of bad duck feet.

Nangong Jingshen had already washed up, and was sitting on a stool watching the two little guys, gesturing with their newly learned kung fu with their small wooden swords.By the way, wait for Mo Nanjin to come out and have dinner together.

Seeing Mo Nanjin coming out, Nangong Jing sent Gu Shisan, who was watching with gusto, to take care of the two little guys, and handed them the chopsticks herself.

Mo Nanjin glared at him, but still took the chopsticks.

The first bite of rice has not yet entered my mouth.

Mingyue brought out another small bowl from the kitchen.

"Uncle, this is specially ordered by Miss to make it for you." Mingyue said, and put the small celadon flower bowl in her hand on the stone table.

"Chicken soup?" Oily golden chicken soup with the smell of ginseng.

"I don't need this, leave it to Yuyang." Mo Nanjin frowned, this chicken soup is for Yuyang's body, right?Why did you take it out and give him a drink? His body is fine.

"Miss said, in case my uncle is too tired, I want you to make up together." Mingyue glanced at Nangong Jingshen, with a smile hidden deep in her brows, she pursed her lips quietly.

Mo Nanjin, who had been watching her all the time, naturally did not miss this little gesture.

This last blow made Mo Nanjin, who had been holding back his anger all morning, completely turn black. He really wanted to say that nothing happened between him and Nangong Jingshen last night, so why did everyone seem to know about it?But how to explain this kind of thing will only get darker and darker.

"Nangong Jingshen, you did it on purpose." Mo Nanjin squeezed out the words from between her teeth.Thinking that this morning, both of them were in bed and didn't eat breakfast, it's hard to guarantee that it won't make people guess.

Nangong Jing endured it all morning, and finally couldn't help bursting out laughing at this moment.

The weather today is really nice.

Gu Shisan watched, and after laughing, he began to bow down again. The apologetic master hadn't seen him laugh so easily for many years.