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Chapter 65: Jing Muchen actually knows how to use Weibo (1)

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There was a hint of embarrassment on her face, but when she saw Jing Muchen’s calm expression, Su Ruowan could not help but feel that she was making a mountain out of a molehill. He probably did it unconsciously…

Su Ruowan took out her keys and found two men, one tall and one short, behind her. Especially the tall one, who was carrying his daughter in his arms. This feeling was somewhat strange.

She secretly prayed that Wu Lili had not returned home yet…

They took the elevator to the 11th floor and Jing Muchen took the lead to walk out. Su Ruowan looked at Jiujiu’s sleeping face on his shoulder and felt mixed feelings in her heart…

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“Wanwan, let’s go…” The warm little hand in her hand moved. Su Ruowan lowered her head to look at Jing Yanxi’s little face and raised her heels.

“Turn left, unit 102.” Su Ruowan reminded.

The man in front turned left when he heard the sound. His footsteps were very light, and the sensor light did not even light up.

After Su Ruowan opened the door, the dark room made the huge rock in her heart fall. After turning on the lights, she pointed at the sofa and said,” Put Jiujiu on the sofa…”

Jing Muchen turned around, his slightly furrowed eyebrows seemed to carry a trace of condemnation.” Which bedroom?”

Su Ruowan mumbled as she pointed in the direction and watched him unceremoniously push the door open and walk in.

“Wanwan…” Su Ruowan lowered her head. Jing Yanxi’s legs were clamped together and his butt was sticking out. He said with a conflicted expression,” 1 want to have diarrhea…”

Su Ruowan turned on the bathroom light to let the little guy relieve himself.

After closing the door, Su Ruowan was worried about the little guy’s safety, so she stood at the door and did not dare to leave.

Suddenly, an “Ah” sound came from inside.

Su Ruowan quickly pushed the door open and went in. The little guy was squatting on the toilet bowl and looking at her innocently. There was a roll of toilet paper on the ground that had been pulled open and rolled all the way to the innermost part…

Su Ruowan walked over and picked up the roll of paper. She tore the dirty part and threw it away. She asked gently,” Are you done?””

Jing Yanxi blushed and nodded.

Su Ruowan squatted down and hugged Jing Yanxi to let him lie on her lap. She took the toilet paper and wiped his butt…

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Jing Yanxi felt very embarrassed. He was already five years old, yet he still let the woman he liked clean up his mess for him…

When he looked up, he saw Jing Muchen standing at the door. Jing Yanxi’s face turned even redder. He waved his hand and said in annoyance,” Little Uncle, don’t look!””

Su Ruowan helped Jing Yanxi put on his pants and took him to the sink to wash his hands.

In the end, she took a towel and wiped her fair and tender hands clean one by one as if she was treating a fine piece of art. Her beautiful side profile had a trace of gentleness.

After wiping her hands, Su Ruo Wan patted Jing Yanxi’s little head. The little gu y then walked out of the bathroom.

Su Ruowan hung up the towel and raised her head. The smile on her face froze because she realized that Jing Muchen was looking at her…

He leaned against the door in a relaxed state. It was unknown how long he had been standing there. His deep black eyes were slightly narrowed, and his arms were crossed. His height of 1.8 meters was almost touching the door frame…His eyes seemed to contain a hint of playfulness and probing as he looked at her without blinking…

Su Ruowan quickly turned around, her fingers unconsciously touching the storage box on the sink. Her heartbeat was a little out of order, and more than that, there was a trace of panic and uneasiness.

Jing Muchen looked at Su Ruowan’s lowered face in the mirror. Her unnaturalness and panic made a smile flash across his eyes.

“Little Uncle!” Jing Yanxi’s voice came from the living room.

Jing Muchen retracted his gaze and turned to walk towards the living room..