Before he could finish speaking, Lord Junshang was grabbed by the skirt of his clothes and pulled forward fiercely.

Then, soft lips pressed forward with endless longing.

Di Ming felt that at that moment, all the jealousy, jealousy, and anger were completely washed away.

All that is left is deep-seated love and burning desire.

He raised his hand and threw the unconscious Ning Xu out of the room, then picked up Muyan, pressed her against the wall, and kissed her deeply.

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The sunlight outside the window shone in, and Muyan suddenly woke up from her sleep and looked around.

But he found that his clothes were intact and there was no one around him.

The bright light on her face suddenly dimmed, and disappointment filled her heart like a tide.

Could it be that everything last night was just a dream caused by me missing Di Ming too much?

Or is it that after Di Ming came, he left in a hurry?

I was feeling depressed when suddenly, the fragrance of food penetrated my nose.

This taste is so refreshing that it makes people move their index fingers. Moreover, it is clearly not the kind of food that Fifth Senior Brother is good at.

Muyan quickly got up and followed the scent to find it.

Soon, in the small kitchen, I saw Lord Junshang busy in front of the stove.

There is also Xiaobao wearing an apron, with a sullen face, bringing plates of dishes to the table, and using magic to carefully prevent the dishes from getting cold.

Muyan blinked.

It had been a long time since she had seen such a scene.

It seems that when they were on the Martial Continent, the aloof emperor once washed her hands and made soup for her without caring about his dignity.

"Mother!" Xiaobao saw Muyan in a blink of an eye.

The sullen little face immediately burst into a smile, and his bright blue eyes rushed towards him.

Just when Muyan wanted to reach out and hug him.

Xiaobao stopped hurriedly and took two steps back nervously: "Xiaobao is dirty, so you can't hug your mother."

In the busy time just now, Xiaobao did more than just help serve and warm the dishes.

I also helped wash vegetables, pick vegetables, and chop firewood, which made me very dirty.

In fact, what he and his father wanted to do could be done with just a wave of his hand.

But Xiaobao likes to be busy with his own hands, preparing meals for his mother with his father.

When he thinks of his mother eating happily, his heart will become soft, as if soaked in honey.

As soon as Xiaobao finished speaking, Muyan pulled him over, took him into his arms and kissed him hard.

The dirt on the apron naturally stained Muyan's clean clothes.

Xiaobao frowned like an adult, with annoyance on his face: "Xiaobao soiled mother's clothes."

"It's just a piece of clothing, just buy it." Muyan kissed Xiaobao several more times without caring, "How can kissing my baby be more important?"

Xiaobao's tense eyebrows relaxed again, his face was red, but his eyes were full of joy.

Muyan then let go of Xiaobao, walked slowly behind Di Ming, then reached out and gently hugged the busy man.

"Humph!" came an unhappy snort, "Madam, you finally remembered that I am a person?"

Muyan put her face against his back and said softly: "Yan Yu..."

Di Ming's body stiffened slightly.

This was the first time Muyan took the initiative to call his cousin.

The voice was so soft and melodious, as if it contained infinite affection, and also seemed to be full of dependence and coquettishness.

It made his heart soften into a ball.
Chapter completed!