Chapter 215: Playing with the Children - Rebirth in the 90s: Melting My Devoted Mr. Iceberg - NovelsTime

Rebirth in the 90s: Melting My Devoted Mr. Iceberg

Chapter 215: Playing with the Children

Author: Uninhibited
updatedAt: 2025-08-20

CHAPTER 215: CHAPTER 215: PLAYING WITH THE CHILDREN

Looking at his son’s adorable and soft appearance, Mu Qiancheng’s heart melted into a pool of water, leaving him incredibly gentle. He couldn’t help but lower his head and give his son a kiss.

With that kiss, Little Reunion directly burst into laughter, showing a look of joy.

Listening to his son’s laughter, Mu Qiancheng was stunned for a moment, then began to laugh as well, holding his son tightly with delight.

Watching the father and son playing around, Jiang Xue smiled and went to take a shower.

When she came back from her shower, she found Mu Qiancheng in the room playing with their son. Though Little Reunion was still young, after a long time drinking bamboo marrow and having Little Fox teach him cultivation, he was no longer comparable to a two or three-month-old child.

Little Reunion could already roll over and crawl. At the moment, Mu Qiancheng was lying on the bed, while Little Reunion was climbing onto him.

As Jiang Xue entered the room, she saw this harmonious scene between father and son, and couldn’t help but smile, saying, "Qian Cheng, why don’t you go take a shower first, and play with the child later."

"Alright, you watch the son first, I’ll be right back." Mu Qiancheng noticed that Jiang Xue had already showered, looking as fresh as a lotus emerging from water, and his gaze darkened slightly.

Since getting married, they’ve only had intimacy once. If Jiang Xue was still the old Jiang Xue, he might not think much of it.

But now it’s different; Jiang Xue has truly regarded herself as his wife, the child’s mother, and the Mu Family’s daughter-in-law.

So, his thoughts about her have increased, and the heaviest thought naturally revolved around those intimate matters between couples.

Mu Qiancheng got out of bed, intending to take a shower. Jiang Xue noticed that he wasn’t carrying anything, and couldn’t help but call out, "Wait!"

"Xue’er?" Mu Qiancheng turned his head to look at Jiang Xue, with a puzzled expression.

Jiang Xue turned around, walked to the wardrobe nearby, opened it, and took out a set of pajamas, then also handed him underwear, saying, "Bought these a couple of days ago, they’ve been washed."

Upon seeing the clothes in his hand, Mu Qiancheng’s face broke into a big smile, and he suddenly stepped forward, hugging his little wife tightly, and said, "Thank you!"

He never expected Jiang Xue to help him prepare pajamas and underwear. At this moment, he was incredibly excited and wished he could hold his little wife in his arms and kiss her passionately.

However, thinking of the little one on the bed, he had to restrain himself for the time being, then let go of her and took the clothes to shower.

Jiang Xue was slightly flustered by Mu Qiancheng’s sudden hug. After all, with their son here, she felt a bit embarrassed. Fortunately, he didn’t hold her for long and soon let go.

Jiang Xue touched her slightly flushed face, then got on the bed to console Little Reunion to sleep.

Little Reunion had played with Mu Qiancheng for so long earlier that he was already tired. So, once Jiang Xue coaxed him, he fell asleep. Watching her son asleep, Jiang Xue carefully put him to the far side of the bed, then lay down, waiting for Mu Qiancheng.

Thinking about soon sharing a bed with Mu Qiancheng, Jiang Xue couldn’t help but feel nervous.

Mu Qiancheng had given her time to adjust, and she felt she might not be able to avoid it anymore tonight. Thinking about what was going to happen soon, Jiang Xue’s face turned even redder.

She felt like the heat from her face could cook an egg.

At this moment, footsteps reached her ears. Jiang Xue knew it was Mu Qiancheng returning from his shower, and she grew nervous at once.

She pulled the quilt over herself, covering her up. Her face was already flushed, and now with the quilt, it was even hotter.

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