Hearing this, Mu Han raised his hand violently, pulled his shirt and checked it over and over again, and was relieved to confirm that it was intact.

He hasn't washed it, how do you know?

Pouring out the dirty water, Mu Hanshen began to compete with the water again, washing it over and over again, until there was no foam in the water, and then let go of the poor shirt.

When Bo Huan came down with Mu Bao in his arms, he saw Mu Hanshen hanging his clothes, his hair was messy, the sleeves of his woolen sweater were rolled up high, he was wearing pink and blue gloves on his hands, and half of his trouser legs were already soaked.

And around him, there were foam and water stains everywhere.

Bo Huan was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the white shirt drying on the balcony, he saw it at a glance.

Because it was the shirt she bought, Mu Hanshen did it himself.

This time he was quite sensible, knowing that he couldn't touch the water if there was a wound on his hand, and he wore gloves.

Staring at this scene, Bo Huan couldn't cry or laugh.

I don't know, I thought something was going on!

Even Mu Bao, who was lying in her arms, raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Mu Hanshen, his pretty little face wrinkled, and he said softly: "Dad is weird"

Even Mu Bao had never seen Mu Hanshen wash clothes, so it was strange for him.

"Daddy is stimulated, leave him alone."

Bo Huan chuckled, put Mu Bao on the dining chair, and asked Aunt Gu to take care of him After eating, he walked to Mu Hanshen's side.

Mu Han stared at the spotlessly washed white shirt in a daze, not realizing that someone was approaching behind him.

It's just a shirt, is it necessary for him?

Bo Huan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, walked behind him, and said softly: "Take a moment, let's go shopping!" ”

Hearing the voice, Mu Han turned around sharply, only to find that Bo Huan was standing behind him at some point.

The man frowned, reached out and pulled her into his arms, staring condescendingly: "You peek at me!" ”

"Look at it openly!" Bo Huan smiled brightly, "I'll buy a few more clothes when I'm shopping." ”

Otherwise, she was really afraid that Mu Hanshen would only wear this shirt in the future!

"Hmm." Mu Hanshen responded obediently, leaned over and wanted to kiss Bo Huan, only to remember that he was washing clothes just now, and his face was full of laundry detergent bubbles.

"Go eat."

Pressing Bo Huan on the chair, Mu Hanshen turned around and went to the bathroom.

Twenty minutes passed, Bo Huan and Mu Bao's breakfast had ended, and Mu Hanshen came down leisurely.

"You're not going to the group today?"

Staring at him, Bo Huan asked softly.

How did she find out that since she was with her, Mu Hanshen had abandoned her work, and she knew that she was with her every day.

A sentence suddenly came to mind: red face and trouble!

However, she is not a red face, let alone Mu Hanshen's troubled water!

Mu Han didn't speak, walked directly to Bo Huan and sat down, holding half a bowl of porridge that she hadn't finished drinking, and it was gone in three or two clicks.

Aunt Gu looked helpless: "Sir, there is still heat in the pot." ”

Moreover, he eats what Miss Bo has leftover!

"I know." Mu Han responded indifferently, eating bread over and over again, holding his mobile phone as if he was dealing with official business.

Seeing this, Bo Huan frowned slightly: "You go to the group, what's the matter of accompanying me every day?" ”

"Are you afraid that the group will collapse, and I can't afford to support you?" Mu Hanshen glanced at the content of the phone coldly, threw the phone aside, raised his eyes to look at Bo Huan, a little improper: "I, Mu Hanshen, will never let my wife and children go hungry in my life!" ”

Wife and children

Suddenly hearing these four words, Bo Huan's heart beat faster.

She was quickly promoted from Mu Bao's "nanny", Mu Hanshen's "sleeping pillow" to a girlfriend, and now she has become a wife again......

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Eight chapters.

About half-past twelve.