Jing Qingran bowed his head.

Anyway, this man's body, Jing Qingran has also used it, and he is still very familiar with his body, and now, helping him take a bath, it seems that there is not much psychological pressure, and it is much better than before.

In addition to the key parts, how to wash other places, how to wash, the key parts, just brush.

In the end, Jing Qingran helped him wash his body.

Mu Zhengchen looked a little sullen.

Jing Qingran didn't say anything.

After that, Mu Zhengchen came out of the bathtub, wiped the water droplets on his body with a clean bath towel, and then put on his clothes.

Of course, Jing Qingran wouldn't stare at him, she thought about it and walked aside.

The two of them roughly dried their hair again.

After that, Mu Zhengchen pulled Jing Qingran out of the bathroom.

"Husband, let's go see our daughter again." Jing Qingran said.

"Okay." Mu Zhengchen could say anything other than nodding?

The two went to the room on the side to look at Xiaoyu's painting, which was lying on the crib and slept well.

"Let's go." Mu Zhengchen said, her daughter slept well, don't continue to disturb her here.

"Uh" Jing Qingran obviously hasn't wanted to leave yet.

Seriously, since Xiaoyu was born, the number of times she has slept with the two of them is very rare, which is similar to the little umbrella.

It was a newborn child, and he was already sleeping in a separate room.

This is really ruthless to these parents

Actually, Jing Qingran was a little reluctant.

Mu Zhengchen stretched out his hand and pulled her away.

No matter how much you love your child, you can't always stay by your child's side, after all, the relationship between a child and his parents is destined to be separated from the beginning.

The child is born from the mother's womb and then slowly grows up, becoming more and more distant from the parents

Everyone wants to have their own independent space, so the distance is quietly and slowly narrowed.

Mu Zhengchen pulled Jing Qingran back into the room and closed the door.

"Wife, the day's work hasn't been done yet, continue at night!" After speaking, he picked up the woman and walked to the bed with her.

"It's been a long, long time since I've tasted you," Mu Zhengchen said as if talking to himself.

Today's daytime doesn't count! In this way, it should have started with the exchange of souls or even a few days before that.

It doesn't count after the soul swap! After all, at that time, Mu Zhengchen was a woman.

So, it seems, it's been a long time!

"You" Jing Qingran looked at him, with a hint of embarrassment and a hint of shame in his eyes.

"Don't spoil the fun, it's fine!" Mu Zhengchen said.

"I'm speechless when you say that," Jing Qingran said weakly.

"In the next few days, you'll be happy!" Mu Zhengchen said.

"Uh, a few days?" Jing Qingran asked, at this time, it is better to ask the approximate time clearly, so as not to be mentally prepared at all

"Look at my mood." He said lightly.

He obviously looked light, indifferent, and indifferent, but when Jing Qingran looked at him, he felt that the cold hairs on his back were standing up.

"Can you, don't bite me?" Jing Qingran blushed and looked at him close at hand.

"It depends on the mood." The voice was still cold and indifferent.

It doesn't look like a man who is about to do something

It's like a super ascetic kind of man.

"Husband," Jing Qingran shouted.