Chapter 184

Emperor Hua Manor.

Gu Mingxuan carried Ling Moxue out of the bathroom and put her on the bed, then took the ointment, squatted in front of the bed and wiped her red feet.

"Why are you so careless?"

"Frolicking with Xu Zhihui, I didn't notice the hot water bottle was on the ground." She replied.

"In the future, you must learn to look around, don't forget about it when you are playing around."

As he spoke, he took a cotton swab and wiped it again. Seeing Ling Moxue tremble slightly, he raised her foot distressedly, brought it to his lips and exhaled softly...

Ling Moxue felt a lot better as the charming breath with the aroma of mint brushed against the insteps of her feet.

She tugged at the towel, and gazed at this serious man with affectionate eyes...

After taking a bath, his thick black hair hung down on his forehead, his eyes were as bright as stars, his slender eyelashes were lightly fanned, and his facial features were profound and handsome, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off.

"Does it still hurt?" He lifted his head up, and his eyes just met Ling Moxue's affectionate gaze.

Heart throbbing, he hooked his lips into a smile, put his arms around her neck, and gently sucked her lips, "Isn't husband handsome?"

Uh... It's obviously very beautiful, but when he asked such a question suddenly, his image was greatly reduced.

"Gu Mingxuan, you are really narcissistic." Ling Moxue pinched the tip of his nose, but couldn't stop the smile from the corners of her lips.

Seeing her showing two cute dimples, Gu Mingxuan's heart fluttered, he grabbed her hand and kissed her again, "My wife is so sweet."

Pulling down on purpose, the towel slipped off.

Ling Moxue hurriedly grabbed her to cover it up, but he stubbornly refused to let her go. The two of them fought back and forth, hugged each other and fell on the bed...

"Daddy! Mommy!" Suddenly, Ling Qiyue's shouts sounded from the yard.

Ling Moxue immediately pushed Gu Mingxuan away, and said in a panic: "Quick, get the clothes quickly! The children are here."

Gu Mingxuan got out of bed quickly, opened the closet, and took out the famous autumn clothes that had been prepared for her...

"Here we are again." Downstairs, Ling Qiyue bounced into the living room and saw that there were also flowers in the house. She walked over and smelled them happily, "WOW...... Do I buy flowers?"

She looked intoxicatedly at Ling Qiyang behind her, her eyes were as clear as water.

"No." Ling Qiyang refused solemnly.

"Guokuo, how are you? Is there a boy as stingy as you?" Ling Qiyue pouted, "If you are like this, don't marry a wife in the future. Only I will accompany you until you grow old."

Ling Qiyang didn't respond, and took the schoolbag handed over by Ji Feng, the old god sat down on the sofa and unchained the bag, and took out a thick book.

He hasn't finished reading the book that his uncle sent this time.

Right now, the matter between Daddy and Mummy has been settled, and he is also relieved, so he can calm down and read a book.

Ling Qiyue couldn't stay idle, she ran around upstairs and found that her parents hadn't come down yet, so she twisted her buttocks and climbed up the stairs step by step.

"Mommy, Daddy." Her sweet call can almost melt people's hearts.

Ling Moxue hurriedly pushed Gu Mingxuan out, letting him go in front, and she followed behind with a blushing face, like a newly married bride.

Ling Qiyue blinked her big eyes, looked up at her father with a handsome smile, then turned her head to look at her shy mother, her little red lips grinned, "Did you...did you kiss?" tqR1

"Pfft..." Ling Moxue covered her mouth.

Gu Mingxuan squatted down with a smile, hugged her and smiled, "Little pickle, can Daddy kiss you?"

"Of course, you've already kissed me."

As she spoke, she pursed her lips, and they kissed each other mouth to mouth.

"Daddy, does this count as you taking away my first kiss?" Little Pickled Cabbage asked with a blushing face as she lightly pressed her little lips.

Gu Mingxuan wanted to laugh, nodded and said, "Daughter's first kiss was taken away by her father."

"Then who will take away the son's first kiss?" Ling Qiyue asked curiously again.

Gu Mingxuan looked back at his dear wife and smiled, "Mother."

Ling Qiyue immediately looked at Ling Moxue, saw that her face was red and her smile was more beautiful than a flower, she couldn't help being infected with happiness, her eyes sparkled, "Mommy, did you really take away Guoguo's first kiss?"

Ling Moxue took a look at Gu Mingxuan, and took her hand, "Your first kiss and Guoguo's first kiss were dedicated to Mommy, your dead father owed you five years of fatherly love, why did you leave your first kiss to him?" ?”

Gu Mingxuan felt a sore heart when he heard this, and a sense of guilt immediately overflowed his chest.

He opened his mouth, wanting to tell Ling Moxue——

I have regained my memory and I know this pair of children are mine.

But when the words came to his lips, seeing Ling Moxue pouted, he endured it again.

Simply pretend that you don't know the truth, let her vent when she has "grievances", and tell her not too late after she has vented.

And Ling Moxue also thought so——

It's better not to tell him that this pair of children was born by him, so that you can scold him at any time, embarrass him, stab him, how fun!

"Mommy, dead daddy is actually very good. When I had a fever, he didn't let Uncle Yan Wang take me in." Little Suancai began to complain about dead daddy.

A certain man walking behind had a black line on his forehead...

"Your dead father is so guilty! When Mommy was pregnant, he didn't know where he was. When Mommy gave birth to you, he also failed to fulfill the responsibility of a father, let alone raised you and gave you a little fatherly love." La."

Walking downstairs, the mother and daughter sat on the sofa and were still talking, while the handsome father stood by the sofa with his head down, like a student who made a mistake and listened attentively to the teacher.

Ling Qiyang raised his head and looked at them with a puzzled look in his eyes.

"Mommy, don't blame Shi Daddy, Shi Daddy doesn't want to die either." Little Pickle pouted, thinking how pitiful his father was dead.

As he said this, his eyes were red.

Ling Qiyang blinked his eyes, does Mommy still want to keep hiding the truth?

With a flash of eyes, seeing Ling Moxue winking at him, she knew that she wanted to vent her grievances for so many years, so she smiled lightly and nodded slightly at her...

Well, Mommy, I'll hide it for you too.

That certain man who was scolded as a "dead daddy" felt sore and aching in his heart, frowned slightly, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and didn't know how to get his mouth in.

"Whether he dies or not, Mommy hates him anyway! He left you to let Mommy raise the burden alone, and besides, don't you feel uncomfortable every time you are called a wild child by others?"

Many women, once the grievances in their hearts are opened, they can't hold them back, and they feel sorry for their mouths if they don't pour them out.

Now, the two children nodded with empathy, "Mum, we feel bad."

When a certain man heard this, his heart felt as if he had been cut by a knife. It hurts, it hurts!

Did you not hear the sound of blood dripping?

"So, sometimes Mommy thinks, if your dead daddy can come back to life, Mommy would like to have his skin and tendons peeled off!" Ling Moxue said fiercely.

Ling Qiyang suddenly wanted to laugh, he glanced lightly at Gu Mingxuan, then half covered his mouth with the book, "Mum, you're wrong, it's about peeling his skin and cramping his tendons."

"Yes, peeling, cramp." Ling Moxue nodded, peeking at the man out of the corner of her eye.

Hearing this, the man's long red eyes and lips twitched slightly, as if he felt the painful feeling of being skinned and cramped.