"What do you mean?"

she asked, taking deep breaths of the fresh air.

she asked innocently. A man, however, was so angry that he kissed her fiercely.

"Gu Mo City, you, quickly come down!"

He was annoyed by her and gave her a hard slap on the lips before he let go of her. His dark eyes pierced through the night sky and focused on her small face.

He could not see the expression on her face in the thick night, but he thought it must be the red blush of rouge. He could also see the faint uneasiness and panic in her clear eyes, like a frightened deer, which made his heart ache.

He thought of the infuriating words "Inky Fish Ball" and leaned close to her and asked,

"Dyeing, is the Ink Fish Ball delicious?"

Mu Ran's face turned red and he felt a little awkward as well. He looked away and laughed dryly while saying,

"Mm …" Delicious! "Delicious …"

Although she didn't know why he would suddenly ask this question, she still felt a little awkward in her heart because it was secretly directed at him.

"Oh? Is that so? "Is it delicious?"

He suddenly approached her with a wicked smile. Mu Ran felt his hair stand on end as he laughed, so he could only speak uneasily while shaking his head.

"It's … it's delicious …"

Without a word, he dragged her back and kissed her.

"Then... I'll give it to you now, do you want it? "

Luckily, she didn't turn on the lights, or else she would have been so embarrassed to death. From the meaning behind his words, he obviously knew that the Ink Fish Ball was targeting him. But, how did he know?

However, even though she felt guilty, she still remained stubborn.

"No, I don't know what you're talking about!"

"What does that mean?"

He continued to laugh.

"But that night you clearly said on the phone that my name is Gu Mo City, so the name Ink Fish Ball suits me best!"

"Huh?"

Once again, Mu Ran was shocked by his words. His large eyes darted around uneasily. 'When … when did she say that?' How come she didn't have any impression of him at all?

Did he say that when he was drunk that night? Her delicate and refined eyebrows creased into a frown, as if she was trying her best to recall the events of that night. She recalled the strange looks Old Gu had given her these past few days, and her heart instantly cooled down.

Ah!

"You remember now?"

He held her waist for punishment, and she gasped again, as if she had been drunk that night, and bit her lip in anger and exasperation, but there was nothing to say.

"Dye, tonight I will let you have a taste of the real Inkfish Pill. You will never forget it!"

The warm sunlight shone through the window and onto the sleeping figure. Mu Yurou blinked and woke up from her tiredness. She got up and leaned on the headboard to look at the empty bed. She was shocked.

Could it be that last night was a dream? But how could she have such a real and passionate dream? Did she really want that man to be like this? Heavens! She covered her burning face and buried her head in the quilt for a long time without moving.

The door flew open and she jerked her head up to see a man wiping his hair as he walked out.

She was extremely familiar with that man's body, especially his shoulder that still had the battle record of the night before: a bite mark! As it turned out, last night was not a dream, but something that really happened.

While she was still in a daze, that person had already arrived in front of her. She almost jumped up.

"Gu, Gu Mo City, why did you come back?"

He grinned and said,

"Can I come back? "If you don't come back now, who knows how many Inkfish Pills you'll waste!"

She was suddenly silent. She pulled up her blanket to cover herself and hid behind the bed. He smiled.

"What do I have to hide? I've already watched it countless times last night!"

After she said that, she deliberately stepped forward and pulled the blanket away, causing her to panic as she continued to scream.

"Young Master, Madam, it's time to go down for breakfast!"

Old Gu's smiling voice came from outside the door. Mu Yurou was so scared that he didn't dare to move or scream.

"Gu Mo City, stop messing around. Old Gu is waiting for us to go eat dinner!"

"An alluring breakfast is right in front of you, what are you going to eat?"

Mu Yurou understood his meaning, she could not push him away, so she could only bite her lips in anger and glare at him. God knows how tired she was, her entire body felt like it was on the verge of falling apart.

Looking at her frightened, angry, yet helpless, appearance, he immediately burst into laughter in a great mood. The corners of his eyes were tainted with the morning sunlight, and he looked very handsome.

Mu Yurou did not know where he got his strength from, but perhaps he was truly angered to the point of collapse by his laughter. He reached out his hand to pull him off his body and hurriedly ran to the bathroom.

At this moment, she felt that her mood was very jubilant.

It's a sweet happiness to do such a thing with someone you like...

After cleaning himself up, he went downstairs. He was sitting at the dining table with his head lowered, reading a newspaper. Wearing a warm beige casual attire, he revealed his rare warm side.

When she looked at him, she felt her heart warm up. The feeling he gave her was so different from Lin Wen Cheng. Lin Wen Cheng made her feel at ease, but he made her feel confused …

Although she was reluctant to be with him at the beginning, he didn't force her to do many of the things that happened afterwards. For example, that purple journey …

Now that she thought about it, it was as if he was being too warm and cold towards her. Most of the time, it was because he was angry and angry at her that she became more and more confused as to why he had married her.

As if he felt her gaze, he looked up from the newspaper and glanced at her, then narrowed his eyes in displeasure. He put down the newspaper in his hands, folded his arms, and leaned against the back of the chair.

"Don't wear clothes of this color in the future!"

She was wearing a royal blue housedress, accentuating her frosty aloofness. She seemed to like the cool colors, especially the royal blue.

She really did look good in such clothes, but these colors always reminded him of Little Four's black fox. He felt that the two of them were the perfect match, which made him uncomfortable.

"Why?"

She looked down at her clothes and walked over.

"No reason, marrying a chicken or a dog is fine with me. If you are my woman, then you have to wear the clothes that suit me!"

He raised his determined chin in a tyrannical declaration.

"Tsk, domineering!"

She blushed a little at his words, lowered her head, and quickly pulled out a chair to sit down.

That saying that you are my woman made her heart beat faster. She suddenly thought, shouldn't you be afraid when you love me? If you love me, shouldn't you think too much about the end?

She stared at the food in front of her and was stunned. Her gaze fell upon the food in front of her.

"Let's have a party tonight!"