Mu Nuannuan was a little shocked. Mu Tingxiao was finally willing to see her
When she knocked on the study door, there was no sense of reality at all.
She stepped into the study, and before she could see what was going on inside, she heard a hoarse male voice: "Tokye, who is here?"
The man standing next to the desk said: "Master, it's the young lady."
Only then did Mu Nuannuan notice that on the chair behind the desk, a broad man was sitting with his back to her.
Looking from her direction, she could see the man's head protruding from the back of the chair and his arms resting on the armrest.
He is a tall man.
Is he Mu Tingxiao
Shiye looked at Mu Nuannuan and looked at her calmly: "Young Madam."
"Shiye?" She just heard Mu Tingxiao call this name.
Shiye nodded and said no more.
He wasn't a talkative person to begin with.
At this time, Mu Tingxiao, who was sitting with his back to her, spoke.
"Have you met Mu Qingfeng?"
Mu Nuannuan was stunned for a moment before she realized that he was talking to her.
Although she had already known from Mu Qingfeng that the relationship between the two father and son was not good, she was still a little surprised when Mu Tingxiao directly called Mu Qingfeng by his name.
"I've seen it." Mu Nuannuan didn't know why Mu Tingxiao asked this, but she vaguely felt that Mu Tingxiao had no intention of letting her see his true face.
"What did he say?"
"We had a casual chat, and even talked about you..." Mu Nuannuan paused before saying, "He cares about you very much."
Mu Qingfeng's words may have some purpose, but he must care about Mu Tingxiao.
She was a little envious of him for having a father who loved him.
After hearing her words, Mu Tingxiao just sneered and said, "I heard from Jiachen that you two get along well?"
When Mu Nuannuan heard the word "Jiachen", she froze and shook her head quickly: "I just saw it in the villa."
Thinking that Mu Tingxiao, who had his back turned to her, could not see her shaking his head, she added: "We are not familiar with each other."
For some reason, she deliberately concealed the fact that "Mu Jiachen" was injured and stayed in her rental house for one night.
"Yeah?"
The man's two soft words made Mu Nuannuan tremble all over, and she didn't dare to speak anymore.
"Mu Jiachen" didn't really say anything in front of Mu Tingxiao, right
"Okay, you can go out." Mu Tingxiao's tone sounded impatient.
Mu Nuannuan couldn't see Mu Tingxiao's face, but from such a long distance, she could feel the aloof indifference emanating from him that would repel people thousands of miles away.
Half of the reason why she married into the Mu family was because she was forced by Xiao Chuhe, and the other half was because she was frustrated and voluntary.
When she married into the Mu family, she never thought that she would get divorced, so from the first day she married, she made plans to be Mu Tingxiao's wife for the rest of her life.
She bit her lip, took two steps forward, stood closer to Mu Tingxiao, and mustered up the courage to say, "Mu Tingxiao, can you... turn around?"
He turned around so she could see his face.
As soon as she finished speaking, she felt that the room was suddenly filled with suffocating low pressure.
"I-I don't mean anything else. I just think that we will be together for a lifetime and we will meet sooner or later. I really don't mind your... physical condition."
Mu Tingxiao, who was behind the chair, was stunned for a moment when he heard her words.
He slightly curled his lips, his tone full of malice and disgust: "But I mind if you are ugly."