Dr. Jiang's Daily Adversities

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Mo Boyuan woke up when his son tried to crawl into his mother’s arms. He was glowering at him, “Mo Zhining, what are you doing?”

Oops, had he been discovered?

Fortunately, he had crawled into his mommy’s arms successfully and replied, “I’m sleeping, daddy.”

Ha-ha.

“If you’re sleeping, why are you here? What if you wake your mommy?” he continued, “if you did, I’d beat you up.” snorted Mo Boyuan.

“I won’t wake mommy!” You’re the noisy one! He had spoken the last sentence in his head.

Mo Boyuan had always acted like he got up on the wrong side of the bed ever since he was little. He had always been this grumpy until he grew out of his morning tantrums.

After glancing at his son, he continued to cuddle his wife. She was sweet-scented, and her body was soft. He sniffed her neck. It had a sense of familiarity, and he closed his eyes.

Jiang Tingxu wouldn’t know that while she was asleep, the two gentlemen had snuggled up against her. When she got up, it was near the crack of noon.

In her arms, her little kiddo was asleep soundly. The shameless man from the night before was long gone. His side of the bed was cold, and it had meant he was up early.

Jiang Tingxu got up quietly and left the bed. And she saw Mo Boyuan walking into the room as his body was drenched in sweat.

“Rise and shine, honey.”

“Where were you?”

“I went to the hotel gym for a workout. Are you going to use the bathroom? If you’re not, I’ll head in first.” He was a germaphobe, and he couldn’t stand being soaked in sweat.

“I’m not in a hurry. You go ahead.” Jiang Tingxu was being understandable. If he hadn’t taken his shower, he would’ve stayed cranky the whole day.

As Mo Boyuan went into the shower, Jiang Tingxu had lain on the bed and cuddled her son to take another nap. The next time she was awake, she had heard the knocking sound of the door, and Mo Zhining had opened his eyes too.

“Good morning, Ningning.”

“‘Morning, Jiang Tingxu.”

“Wait here. Mommy will get the door.”

“Okay.”

Outside the door was the delivery service that Mo Boyuan had ordered earlier.

After Jiang Tingxu opened the door, the two waiters had brought the breakfast into the room and placed them on the table one by one. The breakfast in this resort had appealing looks, and they had looked delicious. There were all types of breakfast, desserts, and side dishes—they were placed on delicate small plates and bowls. There was even a pot of freshly ground soy milk and three cups of warm milk.

There were cakes, sandwiches, omelets, and noodles—it was a feast.

The two waiters had left after setting the table.

Mo Boyuan came out of the bathroom with only a towel around his waist, and his hair was still dripping with water.

Jiang Tingxu glanced in his direction and instantly looked away. “Mo Boyuan! Put on some clothes! You’re setting a bad influence.” Jeez, there was still a preschooler here who’s only four.

“Bad influence? Since that little brat couldn’t care less, are you saying that my charms are influencing you?” In other words, he was indicating that she was shy. One would most certainly have a hard time remaining calm if they’d seen such an obscene view during the day.

Jiang Tingxu glared at Mo Boyuan, and he was standing not far from her. She reached the bedside and lifted up Mo Zhining. “It’s time for us to wash up, Ningning.”

The kiddo had just woken up, and he hadn’t really registered what was going on. “Okie,” said him in a warm voice.

It was nice to be hugged by his mommy.

He wasn’t sure how it all happened, but when they had walked past Mo Boyuan, Mo Zhining had accidentally caught on his towel, and it slid down his legs.

Sheesh.