Mu Shao Dotes on Wife Online Business

Even after hearing Mu Yilan's voice, Yang Ruoxue still lay motionless on the bed and pretended to be dead.

Mu Yilan didn't hear a response, so she went straight to her hands, lifted Yang Ruoxue's quilt, and didn't take the next step, just looked down at Yang Ruoxue condescendingly, feeling a little embarrassed to see Yang Ruoxue directly.

Yang Ruoxue sat up slowly, shrinking her arms: "Oh, why is it so cold..."

While talking, he looked around, and when he saw Mu Yilan, he showed a very surprised expression, and looked at Mu Yilan pretending to be surprised: "Ah, isn't this our President Mu?"

Mu Yilan looked coldly at Yang Ruoxue, the showman's upper body, and motioned to the breakfast next to him calmly.

"Do it yourself or shall I feed you?"

This involuntary look, not to mention Yao's overbearing, made Yang Ruoxue's mouth twitch.

This man is really, he has always been used to being so strong, and his speech is always so blunt and cold, there is no room for negotiation at all!
Of course Yang Ruoxue was dissatisfied in her heart, as if deliberately provoking Mu Yilan, she looked straight at Mu Yilan and said, "Why don't Mr. Mu feed me? I haven't enjoyed this kind of treatment yet..."

Before the pronunciation fell down, Mu Yilan picked up a pillow directly. Yang Ruoxue was shocked, thinking that Mu Yilan was going to hit herself with this pillow, she subconsciously hid behind her, but Mu Yilan pulled She grabbed Yang Ruoxue with little force, but it happened that Yang Ruoxue couldn't break free.

Yang Ruoxue became nervous all of a sudden, and swallowed hard. She really couldn't figure out what Mu Yilan wanted to do, after much deliberation, she decided to admit defeat first.

"Well, you said you wanted to feed me, that's what you said, and I didn't make things difficult for you! Why can't you afford it?"

"Who said I can't afford it?"

Mu Yilan looked at Yang Ruoxue amusedly, raised his eyebrows, and his expression seemed to be mocking.

This smile was as ghostly as Satan's, with a hint of evil, which made Yang Ruoxue unable to figure it out, and instinctively made Yang Ruoxue feel the danger.

Subconsciously, she wanted to hide back again, but Mu Yilan didn't let her go, and gave Yang Ruoxue another hand, and then put the pillow on Yang Ruoxue's back to cushion her.

When the pillow was leaning softly on her lower back, Yang Ruoxue couldn't believe it. She never thought that Mu Yilan would be so gentle and thoughtful...

Yang Ruoxue's heart suddenly felt warm, and she was still at odds with Mu Yilan at first, but now, Yang Ruoxue's heart seemed to have melted into water, and she was already obedient.

What's more, at this moment, Mu Yilan has already picked up Yang Ruoxue's favorite breakfast, feeding the food into his mouth mouthful by mouthful?

Which woman can resist that serious and affectionate look?
Yang Ruoxue ate it mouthful, while Mu Yilan carefully raised his head to look at the food that Mu Yilan fed to his mouth, as if thinking it was like a dream.

At first, I thought that Mu Yilan was deliberately joking and mocking herself, but I didn't expect that Mu Yilan really did what she said, and patiently fed herself bite by bite.

This made Yang Ruoxue feel a little embarrassed.

Mu Yilan didn't raise her head, but, as if she had seen through Yang Ruoxue's mind, she suddenly said, "Are you starting to be a nympho again?"

Yang Ruoxue was a little guilty when she was asked this question, she hurriedly looked away, but after thinking about it, if she did this, wouldn't she just follow Mu Yilan's wishes?
That's right, why do you have to be guilty, anyway, I didn't do anything bad, and I behaved and sat upright!
"Who says I'm a nympho? Looking at you more often, is it a nympho? I think you are really affectionate!"

Yang Ruoxue gave Mu Yilan a disdainful look, thinking in her heart, this Mu Yilan is really narcissistic!

But, then again, if you have Mu Yilan's skin and status, even if you are a little narcissistic, it's okay?
Thinking of this, her eyes wandered back to Mu Yilan's body again, unabashedly looking up and down at Mu Yilan, this woman's duplicity made the corners of Mu Yilan's mouth crazily rise.

Thinking of this woman's quarrel with me and jealousy last night, she didn't sleep well all night, and she had such big dark circles under her eyes the next day, she insisted on denying it!

Seeing this stubborn and awkward look, Mu Yilan couldn't help laughing!

"By the way, yesterday's incident was a misunderstanding. I will keep a distance from Song Yutong in the future, and I will not let Song Yutong appear in my house again. Are you satisfied with this way of handling it?"

While talking, Mu Yilan fed a mouthful of porridge to Yang Ruoxue's mouth, raised her head and looked at Yang Ruoxue with extremely serious and serious eyes.

This kind of keen gaze makes people unable to escape.

The ups and downs in Yang Ruoxue's eyes could not escape Mu Yilan's sight.

The corner of Yang Ruoxue's mouth twitched, pretending to be indifferent.

"Mr. Mu can handle it however he likes. Anyway, it's not that I was taken advantage of by others!"

While Yang Ruoxue was talking, she acted as if she had nothing to do with herself, and then turned her small face away arrogantly, deliberately not looking at Mu Yilan much.

A smile appeared on Mu Yilan's face, thinking in her heart, this little girl is starting to fight again!
"But your man is taken advantage of, don't you mind at all?"

Mu Yilan frowned slightly. When she claimed to be Yang Ruoxue's man, she observed Yang Ruoxue's expression very carefully.Sure enough, Yang Ruoxue saw a gleam of light in her eyes, which flashed past, like joy, but also like a shyness like a young girl's bosom.Fly by.

Yang Ruoxue cleared her throat, and said with a cold face on purpose: "Then what can I do? Anyway, your mother doesn't like me, so your mother just fell in love with that Song Yutong? Maybe your mother is secretly having fun now." Well, I think I finally have a reason to bring you and Song Yutong together!"

Hearing Yang Ruoxue's complaints, Mu Yilan frowned slightly, his expression became serious, he put the bowl and chopsticks aside, and clasped Yang Ruoxue's small wrist with one hand.

Feeling the tightening of her wrist, Yang Ruoxue was also startled, turned her head, and met Mu Yilan's eyes as deep as a rainbow.

"My mother is my mother, and I am me. We are two people. I don't care what my mother thinks, but no one can influence my thoughts on this matter."

When Mu Yilan said this, he paused every word, especially serious, as if he was promising something to Yang Ruoxue.

This was a level of seriousness that Mu Yilan had never felt before, and Yang Ruoxue was taken aback when she heard this.

Is Mu Yilan... making a promise to herself?
Is it because I'm afraid that I will think wildly, so I give myself a reassurance now, just to reassure myself?