An Sijia watched the backs of the two people, a strange smile tugging at the corners of her lips.
Daddy is indeed An Ran’s Achilles’ heel. Who would have thought that even without the foster relationship, there was still Daddy to use as a pawn.
As for that man, as long as she can get close to An Ran, she’s confident she can steal him away.
After entering the corridor, An Ran kept observing Mu Xingfeng’s expression.
No way, the guilty conscience of a thief.
She always thought An Sijia was scum, but never expected that when An Sijia pretended to be innocent, she was the absolute fighter among scumbags.
Knowing that Mu Xingfeng cared about her, she shalessly used Ye Sheng to disgust them.
First love, dating for two years, can’t let go, she said.
From the mont she saw An Sijia and Ye Sheng rolling in bed together, she had already thrown this man out of her world.
And that ti in the bar, it completely revealed the true colors of Ye Sheng, making her even more hateful. She really was blind for those two years.
But would Mu Xingfeng believe her?
Once inside the elevator, Mu Xingfeng noticed the girl’s intense gaze, "What’s wrong?"
An Ran weakly fiddled with her fingers, "Um, Mu Xingfeng, about Ye Sheng and ..."
"No need to explain, I know," Mu Xingfeng interrupted An Ran, rubbing her head with his large hand, "Husband believes you."
"Husband believes you," just five simple words, filled An Ran’s heart to the brim.
"Mu Xingfeng, you are so good," An Ran threw herself into Mu Xingfeng’s arms, hugging him tightly.
If it weren’t for being in the elevator, and the doors could open anyti, she would want to give her dear Instructor Mu a big kiss.
There is nothing more important between two people than trust.
Mu Xingfeng chuckled lightly. This little girl, does she really think he’s that foolish?
That woman was clearly trying to sow discord between them. So what if Ye Sheng was An Ran’s first love?
Everything about this little girl is his now, her entire heart is his. Why would he bother with those insignificant pasts?
Suddenly, An Ran seed to have thought of sothing, lifting her head, "Mu Xingfeng, if you encounter this woman again, promise , don’t acknowledge her, don’t talk to her, don’t even give her a glance."
An Sijia’s eyes were gleaming when she looked at Mu Xingfeng. If it wasn’t for Mu Xingfeng’s unapproachable aura, An Sijia might have just pounced on him.
Listening to those words, every sentence implying Mu Xingfeng, does she take her for a fool who can’t understand?
Mu Xingfeng raised an eyebrow, looking at An Ran’s domineering little appearance, reaching out to pat her head, "Jealous?"
An Ran’s ears turned slightly red being exposed, yet she stubbornly said, "Of course not, she’s not even worthy of making jealous. I just don’t like her, especially since growing up, An Sijia always coveted my things. I used to let her, but now, don’t even think about it, if it’s mine, she can’t even look at it."
Mu Xingfeng slightly curled up the corners of his mouth, looking at the little girl’s angry face, feeling delighted inside.
His little wife said he was her possession, even though she referred to him as a thing, as long as he thought of being exclusively hers, he was happy to bear the label.
"Today, you’ve already warned her enough, she probably won’t co again. I’m in the Guard Team, how could she ever see , don’t worry." Mu Xingfeng comforted her.
An Ran scrunched her little nose, a face full of displeasure, "Mu Xingfeng, I’ve known her for so many years, I understand her better than you do. In short, you can’t acknowledge her, no matter the reason."
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