"That's right."

The corner of Chen Ye's mouth curled up, and his seemingly calm eyes were full of provocation.

A playboy was not worthy of peace.

Mu Shaosi met his gaze with her sharp eyes, and their gazes clashed into a fiery battle without a single speck of smoke.

Sensing that something was wrong, Tang An immediately said, "Shaosi, big brother Chen Ye is my childhood sweetheart. We two sisters were playing with big brother Chen Ye when we were young."

"Is that so?"

His gaze turned tender as it fell upon Tang An. "Why didn't I hear you mention it before?"

"Because Brother Chen Ye emigrated later on, so we can't contact him." Tang Ran was the first to reply. He simply flaunted Chen Ye's kindness, "Brother-in-law, big brother Chen Ye is so nice. He has always taken good care of us sisters. If it wasn't for the immigration, we'd be better off than we were before. "

"That good? "Is it for you, or is it especially for your sister?" Mu Shaonan deliberately asked.

Tang Ran: "It's good for both of us. What's so different about it? "

"So it's nothing special to you and your sister?" Mu Shaonan raised his eyebrows as his deep gaze landed on Chen Ye.

Chen Ye frowned slightly.

He could clearly feel that the Mu brothers were hostile towards him.

"What's special about it? Brother Chen Ye is good to us. What's so special about him? Mu Shaonan, what do you mean by that? " Tang Ran didn't understand.

Afraid that Tang Ran's words would become more and more outrageous, Tang An'an hastily interrupted, "It's very late. Shall we go back?"

She looked at Mu Shaosi, a little nervous.

She was afraid that Mu Shaosi would misunderstand, just like how she misunderstood him and Ji Rou.

"Alright."

After saying their goodbyes, the two of them entered the luxury car.

"Good day, Ran Ran." Mu Shaonan got into the blue sports car and winked at Tang Ran with a bright and charming smile.

Afterwards, the two cars left the Tang Clan together.

Tang Ran waved with all his might until he could no longer see the car.

"Brother Chen Ye, you must feel that sister is very happy, right?" Tang Ran smiled and asked Chen Ye.

Chen Ye was slightly taken aback. He put away the emotions on his face and said in a perfunctory tone, "If you think she's happy, then she's happy."

"Why?"

Chen Ye was stunned, almost imperceptibly impatient. "Will they be happy if no one else can feel their temperature?"

"Oh."

Tang Ran nodded as if he understood something.

She didn't understand.

However, at least she felt that her sister and brother-in-law were very sweet and warm.

Despite the arguments, there was dissatisfaction.

However, marriage is not a fairy tale. It cannot withstand reality.

On the way back.

He put one hand on the steering wheel, while the other hand locked tightly with Tang An's fingers.

"Driving like this is dangerous." Tang An struggled, but was held back even tighter by Mu Shaosi. He deeply kissed the back of her hand. "I can guarantee your safety."

Tang An's face turned red.

The Cold War had lasted only a few days. It was not as intense and intimate as he had expected. This had surprised Tang An.

"Shaosi, where have you been these past few days?" Don Anthea looked at him with concern.

"Hotel."

Mu Shaosi's gaze fell on the front of the carriage, her voice extremely soft and pleasant to hear.

Hearing this, Tang An An An didn't continue asking.

As expected, he had been staying at the hotel for the past few days. The thought of it made her heart ache and ache.

The interior of the carriage was somewhat dark.

The streetlights outside flashed past, reflecting his handsome profile, like a king in the night, honorable and honorable.

Don Anthea watched with fascination.

She was thinking of the love they had now, and she was sure that there must be love between them.

At the Mu manor.

The night was quiet.

The three of them entered the main hall together. Mu Shaonan tossed the car keys to the butler and stretched his back.

So tired!

"I'm going up to rest first. I'm not going to be a free light bulb for you. " He smirked, his lips curling into a smile, his eyes darting up and down the two of them.

Tang An raised his hand in a gesture as if he was going to beat someone up. "You talk too much."

Mu Shaonan laughed. "Little girl, good night."

He strode upstairs.

The butler and servant were sent off, and in the huge hall, only the two of them remained.

When he was alone with Mu Shaosi, Tang An couldn't help but feel nervous as his palms started to sweat.

"Come here."

Mu Shaosi, who was sitting on the sofa, patted the seat beside her. Tang An took small steps forward like a shy flower that was about to bloom, curling up into a flower bud.

Nervous emotions overwhelmed her, and she barely dared to look up into his burning eyes.

The next second, his hands were grabbed, and he was pulled into a wide embrace.

Immediately, her warm lips pressed against the soft lips.

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Night.

There was a smell of love everywhere.

In the gloomy room, only a sliver of moonlight could be seen.

The French windows were slightly open, the wind blew in, and the curtains fluttered in the air.

On the bed, the two held each other tightly.

The sheet covered half of her body, revealing her fair shoulders.

Tang An An was lying in Mu Shaosi's embrace. He rested his head on Mu Shaosi's broad and firm arms as he twirled his fingers playfully around his chest. The afterglow on his face hadn't faded yet, making him look extremely charming.

Thinking back to the last two times with him, he had never had such a happy moment like this.

Tang An'an remembered that feeling. It was as if he wished he could give his entire body to him.

Perhaps, this was love?

She still didn't understand, but she really wanted to work hard and properly manage their relationship.

"Where to?"

Don Anthea rose from his arms, his face tense as if he were afraid she might run away.

She liked him like this, at least to make her feel that he cared about her.

"Take a bath."

As soon as the words left his mouth, Tang An's cheeks felt hot. She shyly lowered her head.

The exercise was so intense that she was covered in sweat and sticky. She wanted to take a good bath before resting.

"I'll accompany you."

Mu Shaosi suddenly stood up. Tang An was startled. "One, let's go together?"

"Isn't that good?" Mu Shaosi's gaze was ambiguous, completely different from her usual indifference.

Tang An shook his head blankly. "No, no …" "I'm just not used to it."

"I'll slowly get used to it in the future."

Mu Shaosi pursed her lips, her cold face filled with an enchanting gentleness.