"Then do you believe me?" He didn't care in the slightest and continued to interrogate her.

Huaiyan wiped away her tears as she pushed him away nervously, "Quickly! You have to spit three times! Otherwise, you'll be successful!"

"Then smile."

He didn't let go of her, only that her panic and nervousness about him made him happy.

"Shen Canghao!"

She was about to cry from his anger again, he thought. Looking at her tightly knitted brows, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, obediently spitting three times.

Only then did she heave a sigh of relief. She glared at him again. "If you continue to speak nonsense next time, don't expect me to ignore you!"

"I was wrong …" Yan Yan, show me your smiling face. "

His hands disorderly moved down, sticking close to her waist as he pulled her into his embrace. His tone of voice even had a hint of coquettishness to it.

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Knowing that this man would never stop until he reached his goal, she could only grin and give him a hint of a smile.

When she looked up and smiled, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her. How long has it been?

They hadn't even held hands in three months, let alone kissed.

She wanted to push him away and despise him for leaving traces of other women on his mouth, but why was this kiss so overbearing that she was completely unable to push him away …

However, he only kissed for half a minute before gently pushing her away. When he pulled away from her, he could clearly see the disappointment in her eyes. He had a faint smile. That smile on his handsome face was really too alluring.

Huaiyan nearly fell into a daze again.

"How about we get divorced?"

He raised his hand to wipe away the water stains on her lips. This action reminded her of that long French kiss on the day of the wedding. She couldn't help but blush …

She did not answer. Instead, she turned her face away and changed the subject. "It's time to go to the old house. I'm afraid that Mi Yang would be scared if he stayed there alone."

He pursed his lips, clearly seeing her unease and panic. He was not afraid, he must obediently tie her to his side, so that she would no longer be able to utter the word 'divorce'.

By the time the car reached the mouth of the alley, it was already dark. Joy was worried that Mi Yang would be scared. After all, she was only a young girl around seventeen or eighteen years old.

"I … I have something that I haven't told you …" As she walked, she asked carefully.

"Go ahead." He reached out and took her hand. Seeing that she was stumbling as she walked in the dark alley, he couldn't help but pull her behind him and lead her away.

"Before my stepmother passed away, she told me to take care of Mi Yang. I agreed …"

She opened her mouth and raised her head. When she saw his tall body, she could not help but feel a sense of relief. The fear that had been lingering in the darkness gradually dissipated as well.

"Since you've agreed, of course you have to take good care of her."

He did not refuse.

"I want Mi Yang to stay in our house. I promised my stepmother that I would discipline her. She's young and has many bad habits. I also want her to change …"

She tried her best to be tactful, so that Shen Canghao wouldn't feel disgusted with her.

His steps paused for a moment before he suddenly turned around and smiled at her. "Girl, have you already cut the record?"

She smiled awkwardly and asked, "Is that good?"

"Since it's your sister and a teenage child, it doesn't matter. Let's just stay here." He touched her hair and continued to take her hand.

The door was not locked, but it was ajar. She pushed the door open and entered. The lights in the living room were on, and as expected, Mi Yang stayed home obediently.

Just as the two of them took a few steps forward, a small white figure rushed out from the bedroom …

Mi Yang, who was wearing a white sleeveless nightgown, rushed out with his legs glowing and his legs crying. "Young mistress, brother-in-law … I'm so scared... "Wuwuwu, I …"

Before she could even react, Xu Mi Yang had already leaped into Shen Canghao's embrace, hugging him tightly and crying loudly …

She felt the hand that was holding her suddenly loosen as she looked at this scene, which she could not have imagined. Her little sister in name, actually threw herself into the embrace of this brother-in-law of hers that she had never met before, and not just her?

As the light shone on her face, she was surprised to find that Mi Yang's hair had turned black again. The makeup on her face had completely disappeared.

The thin and frail girl was sobbing loudly in Shen Canghao's arms. Looking at it from such a perspective, she seemed familiar to him, but he could not explain why.

She took a step forward in a daze as she felt her fingertips turn cold. Shen Canghao did not push her away, but instead patted her shoulder as he gently coaxed her. There was something strange in his eyes, a kind of gentleness that she had never seen before …

"Mi Yang …" She was afraid, afraid that she would suddenly become an outsider, very, very afraid!

Shen Canghao seemed to wake up when he heard this shout. He awkwardly pushed the crying girl away from his arms and said, "This is Mi Yang!"

She then smiled and said, "You really are a child. I'm so scared that you're crying!"