"Dear, I’m sorry. Honey ca back late. I’m sorry..."
An Ran poked Mu Xingfeng’s chest with her little finger, and said word by word.
"You still rember I’m your wife, huh? Since you know I’m your wife and we’re a married couple, keep your guilt to yourself. I don’t need it. You were on a mission, not deliberately blowing off. Do you think I’m that petty in your eyes? Mu Xingfeng, rember this: what I care about is not a globally-watched engagent ceremony but your safety, my husband’s safety."
"Dear..."
Mu Xingfeng held the little hand in front of his chest. At this mont, he didn’t know how to express his feelings with words.
Anni didn’t pay any more attention to him; the main task was still unfinished.
She reached out to unbutton his shirt.
It was clear that the clothes he was wearing had been worn for a few days, with so traces of dirt and a faint sweat odor.
It seed he ca directly to Imperial City by helicopter after the mission, without even having ti to change clothes.
Mu Xingfeng didn’t expect An Ran to do this. He grabbed her mischievous hand, "Honey, don’t ss around. It’s broad daylight, and grandma and the rest are still outside."
An Ran rolled her eyes dramatically and shook off his big hand, "What are you thinking about all day? The clothes are this dirty, do you still want to wear them to our elder sister’s wedding?"
"All I think about all day is my dear wife," Mu Xingfeng shalessly said, grabbing her little hand again.
Being stopped again, An Ran grew more suspicious, "Mu Xingfeng, are you hurt?"
Otherwise, why wouldn’t he let her see?
Upon hearing this, Mu Xingfeng’s body stiffened. His little wife was too sensitive. He indeed got slightly injured while fighting the enemy at close quarters, as a knife grazed his waist.
Usually, it was no big deal to get slightly injured during a mission. But this ti, he specially treated the wound before returning ho. Although the wound wasn’t deep, it looked scary. He was afraid that seeing it would worry her and make her cry.
Unexpectedly...
"Dear, you’re overthinking it. It’s nothing. Okay, I’m going to take a shower. Grandma and the others are still waiting for us. You go down first. If you stay any longer, they might think we’re up to no good."
By the end, Mu Xingfeng got close to An Ran’s fair face. The hot breath from his nose blew onto her face, making her cheeks feel even hotter.
The longer she was with Mu Xingfeng, the more she felt he’d completely shed his initial aloof and ascetic image. He was simply a rogue and a rascal.
An Ran was coaxed and pushed out of the room by him. Looking at the closed door, she sighed deeply. Knowing he was hiding sothing from her but being unable to do anything about it, she thought, forget it. There’s plenty of ti tonight. She didn’t believe he’d be fully dressed by then.
Downstairs, the Mu Family mbers were already busy with their own things. The four brothers who received the news had all arrived and were chatting downstairs.
It so happened that all of Mu Xingfeng’s brothers were tall and handso.
The four of them sat on the sofa, legs crossed, so leaning in to chat, others lazily reclining on the back of the sofa. They were a sight to behold.
As a fellow admirer of handso faces, Xiao Xiao sat opposite the four of them, her eyes seemingly shining with light.
Over the past few days of getting to know them, Xiao Xiao had lost all her initial apprehensions upon coming to Imperial City. She was getting along really well with Sun Wangbei and Chen Yankun.
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