"Mm, I know, honey."
"I don’t like Hairong either."
"Ranran, Rong is just a child."
Hearing this, An Ran didn’t say anything more, just pushed him away, "I’m a bit tired, I want to rest for a while."
Watching the girl’s lonely figure, Mu Xingfeng suddenly felt as if a large hand had tightly gripped his heart, sothing surged up within him.
Where was the promise of giving her all his love?
"Wifey," Mu Xingfeng rushed over in a few steps, hugging the girl from behind again, "Wifey, if you don’t like it, I’ll keep my distance from them, don’t be unhappy, okay?"
Seeing you like this really breaks my heart. You’re my life, I can even give you my life, what can’t I do for you? Just say it, and I’ll do it.
Mu Xingfeng wasn’t good at expressing himself, he just didn’t want to see her unhappy. All he wanted was to give her the best and make her happy.
An Ran suddenly froze there, she had thought that Wang Xia and Hairong were different in Mu Xingfeng’s heart. After all, they were entrusted by a teammate, and Hairong had grown up under his watch.
She even thought, after asking that question, about the day she might face Hairong and her son soday. Who would Mu Xingfeng side with if Hairong, like last ti at the villa in the Imperial City, made unreasonable trouble and frad her? Would he believe Hairong or trust her like he did last ti?
If he believed her once, would he always believe her?
Unexpectedly, Mu Xingfeng said such words. For her, he was willing to keep his distance from them.
"Honey~" An Ran turned her head with red eyes, eting those sincere and affectionate eyes.
"Mm, I’m here."
He reached out his hand to pinch her cheek, "Don’t be unhappy, okay? It breaks my heart to see you like this."
"You deserve to feel that way. Who told you to be so attractive, making constantly worried, always afraid that so enchantress would appear and steal you away."
An Ran pouted, with a "I’m unhappy and I have my reasons" expression, and even gave a big roll of her eyes.
Is... wifey jealous? So, she’s really important to her, and it’s easy to upset her little jar of vinegar.
Mu Xingfeng was instantly in a better mood, holding An Ran like that, gently rocking, "Wifey, don’t worry, no matter what enchantress dares to co, she has to face my stick first, I’ll beat her into a ss to save my wifey from worrying and getting angry."
An Ran finally smiled, "Face your stick? You think you’re Sun Wukong? I don’t want to be with a monkey, so ugly."
She was a genuine appearance lover, better let the big brother take a step back.
Mu Xingfeng imdiately pouted, "Wifey, you’re being unreasonable. Just now you blad for being too attractive, and now you dislike as an ugly Sun Wukong. What do you want to do?"
Having an appearance-obsessed wife is indeed full of helplessness.
"What to do? If you don’t want to get angry, then listen to . When you see those won with intentions towards you, keep your distance and don’t give them a good face." An Ran said domineeringly, pointing at Mu Xingfeng’s shoulder and pouting her red lips.
Mu Xingfeng laughed softly, "Alright, I’ll listen to my dear wife."
But what An Ran didn’t know was, even before he t her, Mu Xingfeng had only normal interactions with his mother and sister. Even with Lin Ruonan, who had known him for twenty years, it was nothing much, let alone other won.
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