He has doubts

Ji Zhixu responded in a deep voice, and could only let go of his hand with some reluctance. He actually wanted to hold her for a while longer.

Once the soft body left his embrace, Ji Zhixu felt a little uncomfortable for no reason.

Mu Daiyao walked lightly in front. Ji Zhixu was about half a step away from her and followed closely behind her. He said in a calm tone: "Next time your ankle is sprained, don't force yourself to hold the child. They will

He’s so old that he can walk on his own.”

Although the tone was calm, Mu Daiyao could still hear the concern in it.

It was rare that he actually cared about her. Mu Daiyao felt calm inside, but she felt a little surprised. She turned to look at Ji Zhixu and joked, "Are you going to sprain your ankle next time?"

"No more."

Ji Zhixu shook his head and replied seriously: "I will make more money and go home. Please stop going up the mountain to collect herbs at night. It is very dangerous. The children cannot live without their mothers."

He couldn't afford to lose his wife again.

Ji Zhixu did not say this sentence. He raised his eyes and looked at Mu Daiyao who was walking in front of him. At some point, his eyes gradually became filled with determination that he was not even aware of.

Mu Daiyao walked in front and did not feel the complex emotions of the man behind her at all. She just thought what he said was a bit ridiculous.

What is the difference between the children of the Ji family who have her as their mother and those who do not have her as their mother?

She probably just added one more head to their kill list.

Thinking of this, Mu Daiyao's heart suddenly hardened a bit, and the complicated emotions that originally arose after seeing Ji Letong disappeared at this moment.

She glanced at Ji Zhixu, who didn't understand anything, and then turned her head back coldly.

Sometimes, not knowing anything is the biggest accomplice.

After entering the room, Ji Zhixu stood at the door, took off his outer clothes and hung them by the door. Looking at the little lady who walked in without any hesitation, he felt a little hesitant for the first time.

"that······"

"What's wrong?"

Mu Daiyao had already made the bed quickly and was bending over to look at Ji Zhixu, asking with some confusion.

"Still the same as before?"

Ji Zhixu asked Guiwen, but for the first time, he wanted his wife to deny it in his heart.

Tonight they are more intimate than when they were together before. Does that mean they can rest in the same bed as his little wife tonight?

Hearing this, Mu Daiyao only felt a little funny. This man probably also forgot that the reason why he and Mu Daiyao did not become a close couple, but slept alone on the bed and the other on the floor, wasn't it because of the children?

Sow discord?

Now that she was just using some tricks, this man's attitude was completely different.

However, Mu Daiyao did not refuse directly, but looked at Ji Zhixu with fixed eyes, which made Ji Zhixu's heart beat faster.

Then, Mu Daiyao lowered her eyes and bit her lip, and replied with a shy look: "Ms. sir, you have to get up early tomorrow, and Tongtong likes to kick the quilt at night. I'm used to getting up at night, so I'm afraid I'll disturb you.

Why don't we wait a few days?"

"good."

Ji Zhixu nodded and did not object. He walked straight to the bedding that had been spread on the floor. As soon as he took off his shoes and socks, he got into the bed.

On the contrary, Mu Daiyao was a little confused by Ji Zhixu's cheerful behavior. She tilted her head. After waiting for a while, she found that Ji Zhixu not only had no other intentions, but on the contrary, he fell asleep directly.

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Maybe she was overthinking it. Mu Daiyao shrugged, walked forward and blew out the candlelight, and lay down in bed with peace of mind.

Maybe there were too many things going on today, and Mu Daiyao originally wanted to sort out those thoughts, but as soon as her head touched the soft pillow, her mind went blank and she fell into sleep.

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When the breathing in the room calmed down, Ji Zhixu, who seemed to have been asleep for a long time, slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were clear and there was no sign of fatigue at all.

He turned over quietly, looked at Mu Daiyao who was sleeping defenselessly on the bed, and frowned slightly.

My return this time was unplanned, but it was not a bad thing to be able to find a woman who was completely different from usual.

It's just that Ji Zhixu himself couldn't explain clearly. It was as if something had changed in his little lady. She had become a lot more agile and cunning, and those submissive looks had faded a lot.

As if he had completely changed, Ji Zhixu's eyes dimmed and he tapped his fingers lightly on the pillow.

The question is, are there really two people in this world who look exactly the same but have completely different personalities?

It's impossible to be possessed by a vixen like Yunyun said, right?

Ji Zhixu only felt that his fleeting thoughts were a bit funny. He shook his head and looked at Mu Daiyao, who was sleeping peacefully under the moonlight, and slowly felt tiredness welling up in his heart.

He closed his eyes and said, forget it, let's leave everything to tomorrow.

The next morning, Mu Daiyao opened her eyes early as a habit, got out of bed in a daze, opened the door and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

But as soon as she opened the door and was illuminated by the morning sun outside, Mu Daiyao came back to her senses immediately.

No, she has already been reborn!

As the evil stepmother and an outsider of the Ji family, why did she wake up early and make breakfast for those little bastards as if she had completed her mission?

Thinking of this, Mu Daiyao yawned loudly and became lazy.

It was better to go and see the little liar who had been forced to stand all night. Mu Daiyao stretched her body and took a detour to the outside of Ji Xiuyun and Ji Letong's room.

As expected, Ji Xiuyun was forced to stand in the first half of the night. In the second half of the night, she fell asleep directly against the door. She didn't sleep like a lady at all. Her arms and legs were spread wide, and she was snoring loudly.

ring.

Mu Daiyao snorted coldly. Normally, she would be afraid that the floor would be too cold in the middle of the night and her child would catch a cold. She would definitely take Ji Xiuyun into the room to sleep. But now she has no intention of worrying at all.

I slept until dawn.

After reading Ji Xiuyun, Mu Daiyao walked to the room of the third son of the Ji family while humming a tune.

Looking in from the window, all three members of the Ji family were sleeping very soundly, but only Ji Xiu kept covering himself with the quilt. Ji Xiukai's quilt had long been kicked to the ground by him, and his pajamas had been lifted up to his chest, exposing his clothes.

White belly.

Although Ji Xiujing's upper body was covered with a quilt, his two white and tender legs were exposed, which was equivalent to the wind blowing all night.

Mu Daiyao shook her head and said "tsk tsk" twice, but she had no intention of going in and covering them with quilts.

This time they would definitely not be able to escape the torture of drinking Chinese medicine. She felt very happy when she thought that the medicine that the Ji family's children were most afraid of would soon come.

Isn't this what a vicious stepmother should do? This feeling is really pleasant.
Chapter completed!