"I've never felt like a mother, Sister Xinrou, you can be my mother." There was a hint of sadness in Mu Zheng's expression.

Hearing this, Jian Xinrou felt very uncomfortable, hugged this soft little body hard, and bit it to make up her mind.

Jian Xinrou rubbed Mu Zheng's white and tender face, and said gently, "You are so cute, how can I not want to be your mother." ”

Hearing what Jian Xinrou meant, Mu Zheng jumped up with a smile, and said with a serious expression, "Mom, I will always be good to you, Dad will tell me if he treats you badly, and I will help you teach him a lesson." Mu Zheng also clenched his fist and showed it to Jian Xinrou.

Although it was just a five-year-old child's words, it still made Jian Xinrou's heart feel warm.

Hearing that the son he had raised for five years had defected so quickly, he twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Then let's go." Seeing that his son had dealt with Jian Xinrou, Mu Jinsheng planned to make a quick decision and urged.

Hearing the voice, Jian Xinrou raised her head and saw Mu Jinsheng looking at her with blazing eyes, thinking that this person would become her husband in the future, Jian Xinrou blushed shyly.

"I'd like to talk to you." Jian Xinrou said embarrassedly.

Hearing Jian Xinrou say this, Mu Jinsheng was stunned for a moment and nodded.

"I don't want to upset Mu Zheng, so can we fake a marriage? Make him happy. Jian Xinrou knew that her request was a bit unreasonable, her eyes fluttered, and she didn't dare to look at Mu Jinsheng's expression.

I didn't expect the little rabbit to have such a plan, but it was still too simple, how could the rabbit who fell into the wolf's den let her run, Mu Jinsheng snickered in his heart, looked at Jian Xinrou with an uncertain expression, and nodded with a smile.

Jian Xinrou looked at him with a little weird smile, inexplicably a little flustered, as if she had retreated two parts.

Seeing that he was scared of the little white rabbit, Mu Jinsheng restrained his smile slightly, nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Seeing that he agreed, Jian Xinrou's heart that had been carrying it relaxed.

"Come, the bride and groom come closer, what are you shy?" The photographer looked at the two people keeping a distance of half a meter and was a little anxious.

Although Jian Xinrou was embarrassed to hear this, she didn't move, but Mu Jinsheng walked over and stood behind her, as if holding her in her arms, feeling the warm body behind her, Jian Xinrou's face floated on a red cloud.

Looking at the freshly baked marriage certificate, the corners of Mu Jinsheng's mouth rose wildly.

"Dad, I'll take a look." Mu Zheng was curious about this legendary marriage certificate, and jumped up and down to see the real face.

Glancing at Mu Zheng's expectant eyes, Mu Jinsheng took it and showed him two times before putting it away.

"I haven't seen it yet, Daddy." took it back so quickly, Mu Zheng didn't give up, twisted his body to see it.

Seeing that Mu Jinsheng was indifferent, Mu Zheng turned his eyes and focused on Ejian Xinrou.

"Mom, I want to see your marriage certificate." Mu Zheng blinked his sparkling eyes and swore an oath to Jian Xinrou.

Jian Xinrou asked Mu Jinsheng tentatively, "Show her my share." ”

Seeing Jian Xinrou begging for herself, Mu Jinsheng was in a good mood and handed it to Jian Xinrou.

looked at the small red book, which was just a photo of his parents pasted on it, Mu Zheng instantly lost interest, and gave it to Jian Xinrou.

Jian Xinrou wanted to put it in her bag with her hand, Mu Jinsheng caught a glimpse of this small movement and stretched out her hand.

Seeing the big hand that suddenly appeared in front of her, Jian Xinrou looked at him blankly, and Mu Jinsheng directly pulled the marriage certificate out of her hand.

"Isn't that mine?" Jian Xinrou protested in a low voice.

"I'll save it for you." Mu Jinsheng said calmly, I heard that a marriage certificate is required for divorce, how can such an important thing be given to her.

Jian Xinrou thought that she didn't seem to need a marriage certificate, and she didn't struggle with such a small problem, so she held Mu Zheng in her arms and teased him.

"I'll go home with you in a while, you pack up your things and move to my house." Mu Jinsheng said lightly, and he was secretly happy in his heart.

Hearing this, Jian Xinrou stopped what she was doing, her eyes widening.

As soon as Mu Zheng came down, he pulled Mu Jinsheng's clothes, leaned into his ear and whispered his doubts, "Mr. Mu, aren't we fake marriage?"

Hearing Mr. Mu's title, Mu Jinsheng frowned, "You can call me Jinsheng." ”

Such an intimate salutation, Jian Xinrou shook her head, embarrassed to shout.

"You have to be really good at acting, soft heart." Seeing that Jian Xinrou was still so alienated from herself, Mu Jinsheng took a dose of fierce medicine and whispered softly in her ear.

The warm breath sprayed on Jian Xinrou's ears, and her face was so red that she could drip water, and she murmured, "Jinsheng." ”

Hearing such a gentle voice calling his name, the corners of Mu Jinsheng's mouth were almost behind his ears.

Mu Zheng watched his father and mother talk and laugh, and he held a person with one hand, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Dad, you're awesome."

"Son, you're awesome."

While Jian Xinrou was tidying up in the bedroom, Mu Zheng and Mu Jinsheng were blowing rainbow farts to each other on the sofa.

"I have a wife."

"I have a mother."

The two of them had the same smile on their faces, lying happily on the sofa, their eyes met, and they clapped their hands together.

Mu Jinsheng is fantasizing about the sweet love between himself and Jian Xinrou.

Mu Zheng is fantasizing about the warm family relationship between himself and Jian Xinrou.

Jian Xinrou, who came out after packing up her things, saw this scene, couldn't cry or laugh, and coughed to remind them, which also interrupted their fantasies.

"Which room do I stay in?" When she arrived at Mu Jinsheng's house, Jian Xinrou asked.

"I only have two bedrooms at home." Mu Jinsheng had bad thoughts in his heart again, and opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"Isn't there a guest room over there?" Jian Xinrou asked puzzled.

For the first time, Mu Jinsheng was worried that his home was too big, and his mind turned and said, "Those guest rooms haven't been cleaned for a long time, and they can't live in them." ”

"It's okay, I'll just clean and live in." Jian Xinrou said nonchalantly.

I didn't expect this reason to be untenable, seeing that Jian Xinrou was about to pass, Mu Jinsheng blocked her way, "No, this room is for my mother to live in when she comes, and she doesn't like others to touch her things." ”

Hearing that it was his mother who wanted to stay, Jian Xinrou changed direction and walked towards another guest room, Mu Jinsheng pulled her, "That's the utility room, there is no place to sleep." ”

Everywhere she went, she was stopped by Mu Jinsheng, and Jian Xinrou also sensed that something was wrong, and asked with an ugly face, "If you don't want me to live here, I'll leave." ”

Seeing that Jian Xinrou was angry, Mu Jinsheng hurriedly said, "I didn't mean that, I asked you to live in my room." In a hurry, Mu Jinsheng said what was in his heart.

Jian Xinrou panicked when she heard this, "What do you mean?" ”

Seeing that things had developed like this, Mu Jinsheng broke the jar and took Jian Xinrou's luggage to his room.

Seeing that Mu Jinsheng was in the wrong direction, Jian Xinrou hurriedly stopped, "I'm not in the same room with you." ”

Mu Jin said with a smile, "Then are you sleeping with Mu Zheng, you can't sleep on his small bed." ”

Jian Xinrou thought of Mu Zheng's bed and was speechless for a while. Seeing this opportunity, Mu Jinsheng hurriedly took his luggage into his room.

Seeing this scene, Jian Xinrou sighed, but she couldn't resist Mu Jinsheng, so she could only start packing her luggage.

Seeing that Jian Xinrou compromised, Mu Jinsheng was secretly proud, and his plan succeeded step by step.

The two of them were in the room at the same time, and Jian Xinrou felt a little embarrassed and went out to Mu Zheng's side.

Seeing Jian Xinrou push the door in, Mu Zheng sat up all of a sudden, laughing happily like a fool.

"I'll tell you a story." Thinking that he was pestering himself to tell a story two days ago, he found a storybook.

Mu Zheng hadn't felt the feeling of her mother telling her a story, so she lay down obediently, covered her with her own small quilt, looked sideways at Jian Xinrou, and listened to her tell her stories to herself in a gentle voice.

Although he had read all these stories, he still listened to them with relish.

Seeing that Mu Zheng was still staring at the two eyes, Jian Xinrou looked at the time for a while, and said to him with a smile, "You can only feel it when you close your eyes and listen." ”

Mu Zheng obediently closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes were projected under his eyelids, like a little angel.

After a day of playing today, Mu Zheng was also tired, and after a while, there was a steady breathing.

Finding that Mu Zheng was asleep, Jian Xinrou imprinted a kiss on his forehead, turned off the light and left.

Walking to Mu Jinsheng's room, Jian Xinrou struggled outside the door for a long time before finally making up her mind to walk in.

Seeing that there was no one on the bed, Jian Xinrou breathed a sigh of relief, took out a quilt and placed it between the two of them, lay on one side of the big bed, and closed her eyes.

Mu Jinsheng, who came back from the bath, saw a figure on the bed chuckling, and knew that she was embarrassed to come in and that she had left on purpose.

Afraid of disturbing her sleep, Mu Jinsheng went to bed lightly, feeling the "38th line" between the two people, Mu Jinsheng couldn't smile bitterly, if he really wanted to do something, what could he stop.

It's really uncomfortable to be blocked by this thing, like the Milky Way between the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, Mu Jinsheng took the quilt to the cabinet.

Since Mu Jinsheng went to bed, Jian Xinrou felt that one side of the bed had collapsed, held her breath to pay attention to his every move, and felt that she had taken the quilt away, and Jian Xinrou blushed like a ripe cherry.

Mu Jinsheng went to bed again, Jian Xinrou's heart was about to jump out, and her breathing was a little messy, Mu Jinsheng quickly noticed that Jian Xinrou had woken up, and rubbed her hair with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't touch you until you don't want to." ”

Hearing him speak, Jian Xinrou knew that he had sensed that he was awake, and instantly buried her face in the quilt in shame.

Seeing this ostrich action, Mu Jinsheng frowned and rescued her head, "It's not good for your health, don't say that."

Sleep. ”

Jian Xinrou nodded with her back to him, perhaps because Mu Jinsheng gave herself a reassurance, and soon fell asleep.

Hearing Jian Xinrou's voice become stable again, Mu Jinsheng turned her body around as if cautiously, looking at her hazy face in the dark, her eyes were very soft.

Mu Jinsheng gently hugged her in his arms and kissed her on the face, "Good night, wife." Mu Jin muttered. It just so happened that at this time, Jian Xinrou didn't know what kind of dream she had, and showed a sweet smile.

Mu Jinsheng hugged Jian Xinrou in his arms, as if he was holding a peerless treasure, and fell asleep contentedly.