Chapter 1412 On the Right Track (2)

Mu Jinchen propped himself up on the bed with one hand, leaned over and kissed Wushuang's porcelain-white face with a smile on his thin lips, "Have you slept well?"

Wushuang nodded obediently, "How did I come back?"

Seeing that cute and well-behaved look made Mu Jinchen's mind spin, and he leaned over to kiss her again, "Fool, you were so tired yesterday that you fell asleep in the car. Of course I carried you up here because you were afraid of making any noise. I woke you up, so I didn’t change you into pajamas. I went to take a bath first. What would you like to have for breakfast? I’ll tell you.”

Wushuang lay on the bed, Gululu rolled his eyes a few times, and licked his mouth twice, "I really want to eat the dumplings made by Wu Ma. I wanted to eat them when I was in R country, but I don't know if they are available at home."

Mu Jinchen rubbed her hair, "It doesn't matter, Mother Wu is good at this. If you want to eat, she will be very happy to do it. If you are tired, sleep for a while, I will get up first."

Wushuang shook his head, "I won't sleep anymore, oops..."

"What's wrong?" Wushuang's cry scared Mu Jinchen so much that he jumped up from the bed.

Wushuang quickly took his hand and shook his head, "Don't be nervous, it's the baby kicking me."

Mu Jinchen breathed a sigh of relief, and his little heart almost jumped out of fear. He put his face on Wushuang's belly, "Let me listen."

As expected, the little guy kicked Mu Jinchen's handsome face in a dignified way. Under the soft morning light, the man's handsome face, like a celestial being, was adorned with unprecedented tenderness.

The voice was as sweet as biting a marshmallow, "Good morning, little one."

Wushuang caressed his belly, his crooked eyebrows seemed to overflow with happiness, "He is still young, how can he know what you are talking about."

Mu Jinchen moved around on Wushuang's belly, as if he wanted to find where the little guy's head was and where his little feet were. The little guy always moved around irregularly, which Mu Jinchen found very interesting.

"He knows." The man's mellow voice was full of affirmation, "The little guy is very smart. He even talked to me last night."

Wushuang couldn't help but smile, and rubbed the man's short hair with her little hands, "You idiot, the baby is only five months old, how can he talk to you? You will scare people if you tell me."

"Wushuang, to be honest, he seems to have telepathy with me. I seem to be able to feel what he is thinking. By the way, I think he must be a boy, very solid."

Wushuang shook his head and refused to argue with this man whose IQ was cut in half when it came to meeting a baby, "Do you like boys or girls?"

This is probably a question that all mixed mothers will ask, and Wushuang has asked it before.

Mu Jinchen raised his head, took Wushuang's hand and sat up, "I used to wish that she was a little princess. She would be as beautiful as you and as caring as you. Let's make her like a real princess. Grow up without any worries. Now, I am happy to know that he is a boy. In this case, there will be a man in the family to protect you, and I will feel more at ease. "

Wushuang moved her body position and found a comfortable position to nestle in his arms. The man was not a sensationalist. However, when such true and simple words fell into Wushuang's ears, she was slightly touched. , very plain, but very touching.

"Why are you so sure he must be a boy?" Wushuang was still a little curious about Mu Jinchen's inexplicable persistence.