Sheng Yuchen smiled, suddenly bent over to be behind Mu Chuqing's ear, and said softly: "Do you want me to coax you to sleep?"
Maybe it’s just being joked by a few wives, and I don’t think it’s a big deal. I didn’t react much to Sheng Yuchen’s approach. He turned his head and looked at Sheng Yuchen lazily. When he noticed Sheng Yuchen’s approach, he slightly hooked his lips. His forehead touched Sheng Yuchen's forehead. .
Sheng Yuchen's evil smile suddenly changed color. After a pause, Mu Chuqing reached out and put his arm around his neck.
"... Sleepy, take me to sleep!"
The voice was soft, with a somewhat coquettish tone, quite the style of the past.
At that time, he was also in the study room. Sometimes he had no processed documents, but he couldn't bear to come back late and would make her unhappy, so sometimes he would take the documents home, which was commonplace.
At that time, she would always take a shower in advance, wearing pajamas, holding a few magazines, or novels, or books in various foreign languages, sitting on the sofa, and quietly staying with him.
Then he would accidentally deal with it late, and occasionally raised his head, he would see her sleeping in all kinds of strange positions.
Close the file and walk to her. She would always touch him accurately, holding him, hugging him, burying her face in his arms, and then squinting like this. Eyes, said dazedly: "Are you done? Sleep..."
A touch of pampering tenderness slipped through Sheng Yuchen's dark eyes, a kiss was gently pressed on her lips, and she reached out to hug Mu Chuqing gently and walked out of the study. )
Mu Chuqing's face rubbed against Sheng Yuchen's chest, eyes closed, and a slight smile appeared on the corners of her lips...
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Ten days of the Beijing-China National Conference is over!
There were no surprises in everything, the Sheng family was still so harmonious, but Ye Yun could easily perceive that this atmosphere is hundreds of times better than before.
Although most of the reason was the arrival of Mu Chuqing and Doudou, she still felt that her husband and her son were no longer as bored as before. On the surface, there was not much change. In fact, Both seem to be a lot easier.
In any case, it is a good thing after all!
Once the Beijing-China Conference is over, the Mid-Autumn Festival will follow immediately.
Ye Yun is very excited to think about it, this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, must be the most memorable Mid-Autumn Festival in her life!
Doudou was sitting on the ground, playing with the toys that Ye Su said and a letter mailed to her.
Ye Yun asked Doudou happily: "Doudou, what do you want to eat?"
Doudou looked up at Ye Yun, put the blocks in his hand aside, and sighed and dropped his shoulder.
"Doudou, what's the matter?" Ye Yun asked worriedly.
"Grandma, Mommy said, if Doudou eats like this, she won't be able to become a little beauty, but a fat pig!"
Ye Yun's face sank, "Nonsense, Doudou is still young, and he has to eat a lot when he was young, and then he can grow up quickly. Our Doudou must grow up to be a big beauty!"
"No way, no, look. My belly is bulging. Mommy said Doudou is about to turn into glutinous rice balls!"
Ye Yun's eyes suddenly lit up, "Then Doudou, would you like to eat dumplings?"
"..."
"Small glutinous rice balls, soft, waxy, sweet, slippery, and all kinds of flavors, what flavor do Doudou want..."
"..."
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In the Chang's villa, Chang Chu sits in a wheelchair and stays outside the octagonal pavilion in the north of the courtyard.
The figure that was urged by drugs before, is now thinner...