Thinking this way, Mu Xingfeng felt more and more that he should have t her earlier, that he should spoil her more, love her more. His girl should live freely, not under soone else’s roof, watching other people’s faces to survive.
An Sijia had no idea what Mu Xingfeng was thinking. Seeing the man finally looking at her, she raised the bag in her hand, her bright little face adorned with a charming smile, tinged with a hint of shyness, "Brother-in-law, here, I know you train hard usually, grapes have high nutritional value and can replenish vitamins."
Mu Xingfeng only glanced at her, then withdrew his gaze, looking towards the end of the road, where An Ran’s school was located.
Today, he ca to the city right after training, without notifying that girl in advance. She’s probably in the dorm with Xiao Xiao again.
And An Ran was walking from the opposite direction.
The twilight sky, ablaze with sunset hues, reflected the man’s cold and stern figure, creating a stunning picture.
The man wasn’t wearing his guard uniform. The sharp slacks and black shirt wrapped around his strong body, with his hands leisurely in his pockets.
Yet, this very scene irritated An Ran.
They say that beautiful won bring disaster, but handso n are just as much trouble. She couldn’t even count all these unwanted suitors.
She felt fortunate that he once spent twenty million to hire her to fend off those admirers. Turns out, he knew he had too many admirers himself.
The more An Ran thought about it, the angrier she got. Her anger, which had subsided after eting Wang Xia on the way, now flared up again upon seeing An Sijia and Mu Xingfeng standing together.
Although Mu Xingfeng had his back to An Ran, An Sijia could see the person approaching from her angle.
Seeing An Ran’s displeased face, An Sijia instead raised her smile again, though her tone carried a touch of grievance, "Brother-in-law, this is a small token of my affection for my sister. No matter what, you have to help deliver it. I don’t care about her misunderstanding of . No matter what, she is my sister, and we grew up together."
Although An Ran didn’t hear what An Sijia was saying to Mu Xingfeng, just seeing that detestable face with that blatant seducing expression made her very displeased, "Oh, you two seem to be having a great chat. Am I interrupting sothing?"
Mu Xingfeng heard the voice from behind and turned around abruptly.
Although he stood straight, there was a gentle smile between his brows, and his dark eyes were full of doting, "Why did you co back from that direction? I thought you were at school."
But the girl didn’t rush over like he expected, like a mortar round to hug him. Instead, she walked over slowly, step by step, lazily, casting a look at the bag in An Sijia’s hand.
An Sijia quickly said, "Sis, we were waiting for you here."
"Really?" An Ran looked at Mu Xingfeng as she said this.
From afar she had seen the two of them standing side by side here for quite a while. Knowing An Sijia as she did, she must have used every trick she knew to please and get close to Mu Xingfeng.
And this damn man, just stood here and let her watch?
Mu Xingfeng slightly furrowed his brows at An Sijia’s words. He was waiting for his wife. When did he ever wait with this woman?
Mu Xingfeng didn’t even give An Sijia a glance, directly denying, "Wife, I don’t know her." Although he knew she was the child of An Ran’s foster parents, he really didn’t care about her. If he had any impression of her, it was only because she and her mother had sched against his girl several tis.
An Sijia’s eyes quickly welled up with a hint of grievance, "Brother-in-law..."
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