After Mu Nuannuan hung up the phone, she was so angry that she wanted to throw the phone away.
She clenched her phone tightly and snorted: "Don't come back tonight if you have any intention!"
"What's wrong..." Shen Liang witnessed the whole process of her answering the phone, but didn't know what the person on the other end said to her.
"I asked him to go there tonight, but he said he couldn't go and said he didn't want to talk to me." Mu Nuannuan remembered Mu Tingxiao's tone on the phone just now and couldn't help but sneered.
Shen Liang: "..." It's all false. She doesn't believe that the big boss doesn't want to talk to Mu Nuannuan.
Seeing that Mu Nuannuan was angry at this time, Shen Liang hesitated for a moment and said, "It's just an angry talk. I think the big boss will still come to see you at night."
Mu Nuannuan smiled and curled her lips: "It's best not to come."
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When Mu Nuannuan returned home, it was already close to twelve o'clock in the evening.
She came out after washing and looked at her phone.
No missed calls, no text messages.
She paced back and forth in the room with her phone in hand.
Suddenly, she raised her head and looked in the direction of the door. After thinking for a moment, she walked to the door, reached out and opened it.
A tall and straight man stood at the door. He was still wearing a custom-made suit that had not changed for thousands of years. It was smooth and seemed a little thin, but his aura had not diminished at all.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and Mu Tingxiao was about to come in.
Mu Nuannuan stretched out her hand to block his way: "Don't you say you can't come?"
Mu Tingxiao's expression froze slightly, and his tone was so indifferent that nothing unusual could be heard: "Come and get Mu Mu's things."
Mu Nuannuan still didn't let him in, and said expressionlessly: "Master Mu can't even afford the money to buy things for his daughter, so he comes here to get them? Is Mu's going bankrupt?"
Mu Tingxiao's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes darkened a bit, and there was a somewhat forbearing look on his face.
After Mu Nuannuan finished speaking, she was about to close the door.
But Mu Tingxiao didn't give her this chance.
He blocked the door panel with one hand, put his other arm around her waist, held her waist with one hand, lifted her up with the strength of his arm, and entered the room in a flash.
What followed was the sound of a door slamming.
The world fell silent.
The two stood at the entrance, with Mu Tingxiao's arm still around her waist. The two were so close that they could hear their breathing clearly.
Mu Nuannuan struggled a little, but couldn't break away from Mu Tingxiao's arm, and became a little angry.
She raised her foot and kicked his calf: "Let me go!"
Mu Tingxiao remained motionless, and there was even a hint of joy in his eyes: "Continue?"
"Mu Tingxiao!"
Mu Nuannuan raised her hand to hit him, but he caught her wrist with quick eyes and hands.
She was not as strong as Mu Tingxiao, so she was tied up in Mu Tingxiao's arms and could not move, so she could only let him slaughter her.
Mu Tingxiao lowered his eyes and saw Mu Nuannuan's slightly open neckline because she had just broken away from him. The fresh smell of shower gel on her body told him that she had just taken a shower.
"I took a shower specially and waited for me to come. I finally feel a little more conscious about being Mrs. Mu." Mu Tingxiao had a narrow smile on his face, and his eyebrows relaxed. Not only was he happy in his eyes, but also in his voice and tone. All mixed with smiles.
"Why didn't I realize you were so narcissistic before?" Mu Nuannuan retorted, "Also, don't call me Mrs. Mu. We are not a couple now. Your fiancée's name is Su Mian."
Hearing her mention Su Mian, the smile on Mu Tingxiao's face gradually faded away.
There was a haze in his eyes, and the pleasure he felt just disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared before.
He tightened his arms around Mu Nuannuan and said coldly, "You say that again?"
Mu Tingxiao was angry.
When he gets really angry, Mu Nuannuan is also afraid of him.
But if she was angry, Mu Nuannuan wouldn't worry so much.
For example, right now.
"I said, Su Mian is your fiancée! You and I... will meet..."
Before Mu Nuannuan finished speaking, Mu Tingxiao blocked her lips.
This was a kiss mixed with anger, without any tenderness or affection at all.
When Mu Tingxiao let go of her, Mu Nuannuan felt that her lips were numb.
Mu Tingxiao panted slightly and leaned against her ear. His voice was so soft that it was almost eerie: "Are you still talking?"
Mu Nuannuan pushed him away fiercely, staggered back two steps, pointed at the door and shouted: "Get out!"
Mu Tingxiao stretched out his hand, pressed the corner of his lower lip with the pad of his index finger, and suddenly curled his lips into a smile, adding a bit of evil to the hero's face.
"If you are happy, let me come. If you are unhappy, let me go. Who do you think I am, Mu Tingxiao?" After Mu Tingxiao finished speaking, he turned around and walked inside regardless of Mu Nuannuan's angry face.
He has been living here in Mu Nuannuan during this period and is very familiar with the arrangement of items in the room.
He walked to the sofa and sat down. He picked up the kettle on the coffee table and poured himself a glass of water, just like at home.
In his heart, he indeed regards the place where Mu Nuannuan lives as his home.
Mu Tingxiao couldn't get enough oil and salt when he was confused, and Mu Nuannuan couldn't do anything to him.
She compromised and walked to sit across from Mu Tingxiao, leaning on the sofa, crossing her arms and looking at him. She looked lazy and tired.
"You waited until Mumu fell asleep to come here?"
Mu Tingxiao answered her question seriously: "Yes."
"Why don't you bring Mu Mu here?" She asked Mu Tingxiao to come to her place at night just to bring Mu Mu here. She didn't believe that Mu Tingxiao didn't understand what she meant.
Even if Mu Tingxiao really didn't understand what she meant, he was just pretending not to understand.
Mu Tingxiao did not defend himself and replied lightly: "She is asleep."
"..." Mu Nuannuan felt that she could no longer chat with Mu Tingxiao.
She stood up and planned to go back to her room to sleep, but Mu Tingxiao stopped her at this moment: "Have you eaten?"
Mu Nuannuan was stunned for a moment before she understood the meaning of his words and asked, "Are you hungry?"
"Yes." Mu Tingxiao nodded sincerely, without the domineering aura that he had just done to her.
Mu Nuannuan didn't want to care about him.
But she knew very well that even if she didn't care about him, he would find ways to make her control him.
Mu Nuannuan glanced at him angrily: "Wait!"
Mu Tingxiao immediately straightened up and straightened his back, with a "good-behaved" look all over his body similar to that of Mu Mu waiting for his meal.
When Mu Mu was here in the past, Mu Nuannuan felt that Mu Mu and Mu Tingxiao looked similar.
Now that Mu Tingxiao was around, she felt that Mu Tingxiao and Mu Mu looked alike.
Mainly because the eyes of the two father and daughter looked so similar, she couldn't really make up her mind and ignore him.
Seeing Mu Nuannuan enter the kitchen, Mu Tingxiao followed with the corners of his lips curled up.