Mu Yuntian smiled, shook his head and said: "I would rather believe that it's because of my looks."

"I am beautiful, but that is not my reason." Wen Xin looked into Mu Yuntian's eyes, "As long as you are willing to come into contact with me … Maybe you'll know why?

She knew that she was like a person who wanted to love someone, but she didn't know how to love Mu Yuntian.

Wen Xin looked at the host, and said in a low voice: "Let me use it."

Then she said into the microphone, "Today is my date with my favorite person. I want to sing a song for him here."

There was little applause on the stage, encouraging the brave girl on the stage.

Wen Xin's hollow voice came out.

Darling, Listen to My Confession.

Darling, I love you, when you haven't loved me yet.

Darling, I love you, and every night you don't know.

I know you have a lot of lovers, but I'm not any of them.

The musician stopped. He had not heard the song, and so did the accompaniment.

's pure voice was the only thing left in the surroundings; it was ethereal, and euphemistically circled in the sky, causing everyone to be moved.

This was a song that Wen Xin had invented herself, and it was also compiled on the spot. She only used this song to tell Mu Yuntian that she loved him.

Looking at the stage, Mu Yuntian's face changed slightly. Her voice was just like Wen Xin's six years ago, it was singing just as well. On his birthday, she sang some strange songs and some interesting lyrics, making everyone smile.

This woman had always easily stirred up his memories, to the point where he thought of those beautiful times when she seemed to have returned to his side.

Wen Xin sang as she walked down from the stage and rushed towards Mu Yuntian. Her eyes were smiling like the crescent moon, with light flashing inside like the stars on the horizon.

At this moment, the sea of fireworks open, the sky of colorful fireworks unimaginable.

Everyone wished the couple well.

Mu Yuntian looked at the woman in front of him, brought his lips closer, and under Wen Xin's stunned gaze, kissed her.

At this moment, beautiful fireworks blossomed in Wen Xin's heart.

The fireworks in the sky sent out a beautiful confession: "Darling, I love you."

In the end, Mu Yuntian let go of Wen Xin who was in her arms. This woman made him feel like she didn't want to let go.

Wen Xin looked at Mu Yuntian: "I should be able to get the prize!"

Mu Yuntian smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "There's no singing competition here, and no prizes either."

Mu Yuntian lied? Wen Xin's mouth was so wide open that an egg could fit inside.

Then she laughed easily and lied. Anyway, she sang and confessed to him, and maybe she didn't have the courage.

Under the temptations of midnight and alcohol, Mu Yuntian was unable to tell who the woman in front of him was. He brought her into the car, and Wen Xin kissed her.

He placed Mu Tang at the owner's place and told him to take care of him before he left with Wen Xin.

"Doesn't matter?" Wen Xin was a little worried.

"The owner of this bar is my friend. You should worry about yourself."

The words that were rich in meaning made Wen Xin's heart race.

The car was parked on the other side of the sea.

Mu Yuntian embraced Wen Xin who was beside him. The desire in his eyes had already been completely revealed, and that was the feeling that he could not find within the "Wen Xin".

Her crazy kiss caused Wen Xin's breathing to become short. She let go of Mu Yuntian and asked worriedly, "Is everything alright here?"

Mu Yuntian did not reply, but simply sealed her lips, took off his clothes, and kissed his tightly from his neck all the way down.

After a few minutes of warmth, he had softened Wen Xin's body, and even made it a little hot.

His hands left her body, each time teasing her to breathe.

His lips finally settled on her sensitive spot.

Midnight moans made people blush.

In the end they went mad through the night until they were exhausted.

Finally, the two of them rested for a while. Mu Yuntian tidied up his messy clothes and drove back.

They didn't come back until they received Mu Tang.

Sitting in the back seat, Mu Tang looked at Wen Xin's body, making him feel a little embarrassed.

Mu Tang pointed to the red mark on Wen Xin's neck and asked, "Woman, how did you get injured?"

Hearing that, Wen Xin's face flushed red.

Stuttering, she didn't know how to answer.

"Did you get bitten by a mosquito?" Mu Tang continued.

Wen Xin quickly nodded: "Yes! There are too many mosquitoes this summer.

After that, she felt a sense of relief and guilt.

"I told you to bring insect repellent when you went out."

Hearing the caring words that Mu Tang had said beside her, Wen Xin felt very touched, but she couldn't tell that it was a kiss mark.

Ten minutes later, the three of them were back home.

Just as Wen Xin, Mu Yuntian and Mu Tang entered the villa, they saw the gloomy fake "Wen Xin's" face.

The woman stared at Wen Xin and, then asked in an aggrieved tone: "Did you go out with her?"

Mu Yuntian rubbed his forehead, feeling a headache, he looked at the lady and said: "I am only bringing Mu Tang out."

Wen Xin felt sad seeing Mu Yuntian being so gentle with the woman, and quietly pulled Mu Tang away.

When she came to the bedroom, Mu Tang looked at his depressed face and said: "Woman, aren't you happy?"

Wen Xin remained silent.

Mu Tang covered his chin with both hands, imitating Wen Xin's actions, as he leaned on the bed with a depressed face.

Finally, Wen Xin laid on the bed, using a thin blanket to cover her head and mumbled: "Forget it, that idiot, that bad woman."

Mu Tang looked at her and sighed, then fell asleep beside her.

If Mu Yuntian was allowed to choose between this "Wen Xin" and "Wen Xin", he would deceive himself before there was any evidence to indicate that this Wen Xin was the real Wen Xin. Because this Wen Xin was too similar to the previous Wen Xin, and even the mole on her body was the same.

She lay on her bed unable to sleep, her mind full of Mu Yuntian's hot kiss. This was the first time Mu Yuntian had had a relationship with her while awake.

She was obsessed with the smell of him, and his lips moved across her skin like an electric current, but she felt a little bitter at the thought of what he could belong to her, but then she suppressed it. Now there's a good start, isn't there?

At dawn, Wen Xin stood in front of the mirror with a panda eye, sighing while looking at the kissing marks.

How did she get to the company today?