C97

In Crooked Mountain's villa.

The car slowly drove in and stopped steadily in the middle of the courtyard.

Jane Wenmo looked at the sleeping person beside him and was about to carry him away when his phone rang.

Ye Zichen frowned in displeasure, then picked up his phone and answered, "Speak."

"The person has been found."

"Bring me to the side of Crooked Mountain's villa."

"Yes."

After saying that, Jian Chen hung up the phone coldly. At the same time, the person sleeping beside him had opened his eyes at some point. A pair of misty eyes stared at Jian Wenmo with an enchanting look.

Jane Wenmo smiled and pinched the tip of her nose.

"Home."

"Hmm?"

Mu An looked curiously out of the window. The huge villa was right in front of him, and it was brightly lit. At the same time, a person hastily ran over, as if he was worried about this person who had suddenly appeared.

When he reached the car, the man braked and took a deep breath before respectfully opening the door. "Young Master Jane, you're back?"

The surprised voice seemed to have not expected it.

At the same time, there was a hint of breath in his voice.

However, when he opened the car door and saw Mu An, he was stunned.

"You are …"

"Xi Mian."

Mu An spoke his name politely, causing the butler to react for a moment before grinning from ear to ear.

"Oh, it's the young mistress. I'm the housekeeper, Jane San. If you need anything in the future, just come find me."

Li San said with a smile. Mu An chuckled and said, "Alright."

This Li San didn't look that old, he was about the same age as Leng Yi. He was pretty good-looking, but he did have the elegance of a super steward. As long as he stood there, anything could be solved.

You just sit down and enjoy it.

Seeing that Jane Three extended his white-gloved hand, Mu An carefully placed his own hand on it. Jian San then led Mu An off the car. On the other side, Jian Wen Mo was already on his own.

He opened the car door and got off. Then, he walked around and quickly pulled his wife back into his arms.

"Is everything ready?"

Jane Wenmo coldly asked.

Upon hearing that, third party quickly replied, "It was just made yesterday, so it can be used today. It's made from natural environmental protection materials. It won't cause any harm to the body."

"Yes."

Jane Wenmo nodded. "Go and prepare some ice cubes to help Mu An apply them to his eyes. We will be staying here from today onwards. You can bring them in later if someone comes in."

"Yes."

With her graceful reply, Mu An couldn't help but take a few more glances at her.

The elegance of this outfit was completely different from the competence of Leng Yi.

They were both men with the same temperament, but they were also two completely different things.

And Jane Wenmo was the kind of man who could perfectly combine elegance with cold storage.

He didn't seem to find it out of the ordinary, and would instead become more and more attracted to his charm.

"Let's go."

Jane Wenmo looked at the little girl beside him. He solemnly held her hand, as if they had entered the palace of marriage.

There was a smile on the corner of Mu An's mouth. At this moment, his heart was at peace.

This was their home.

It was not a resplendent ornament, but it had an elegant and ancient aura to it.

Mu An felt as though he was dreaming the moment he stood in the living room.

Was this … her home?

Did she ever have a home of her own?

"Here... Is this really my home? "

He gently caressed the sofa, his eyes sparkling. Jane Wenmo hugged her from behind and wrapped her with his tall body, "From now on, this is your home. You can do whatever you want. If you don't like it, you can change it at any time. Just let me know and he'll take care of the rest. "You can sleep until you wake up naturally and get a driver to drive you out. You just need to take care of the beautiful ones and don't cry."

She whispered in her ear. It wasn't a love speech that would last forever, it was just the simplest of words, but it was even more moving than those love words that she didn't know if they could be realized.

His cold heart was filled with anticipation and warmth.

Maybe she could really try.

Be a capricious Xi Mian.

She was too repressed, so repressed that she didn't know what the headstrong Xi Mian looked like.

"I don't know what I was like any more."

Mu An smiled bitterly.

For as long as she could remember, she had never been truly happy.

Therefore, she didn't even know what she liked or didn't like anymore.

"Just leave as you please. Do whatever you want, whatever you like."

Jane Wen Mo carefully guided.

She was really unhappy.

Too many things were pressing down on his heart.

He had suffered too much.

The more he understood her, the more reluctant he was to part with her.

"I don't know what I like anymore. My old dream was to make enough money for my mother's medical expenses and then cure her. I don't even know why I went to college or why I studied design. I can no longer find that feeling. "

Mu An looked at his hands. They were no longer the hands of an artist.

"The current me doesn't even know if I can draw a design."

She was long dead.

"As long as you like it, it won't be too late to start."

"Alright."

Mu An smiled and nodded, suddenly hugging him tightly.

His heart felt so warm that it hurt.

It must be that her perseverance touched the heavens, and she could not bear for her to continue suffering, so she sent him to save her.

Jane Wenmo could feel the strength in his waist and could not help but lower his head to look at her. A light kiss landed on the top of her head.

Where in the world could he find such a girl who could be satisfied so easily with just a few words?

The corner of her lips curled up slightly. She was filled with happiness.

"Cough, cough ~ ~ ~"

An awkward cough could be heard, but Jane Wenmo remained motionless. Mu An couldn't help but look over and see that third party had appeared out of nowhere.

He held a box in his hand, and when he saw her looking at him, he smiled awkwardly, "Young Madam, here's your ice cube."

After saying that, he quickly put the items on the table and left.

Of course, even if he were to run away, he wouldn't forget his elegance.

Mu An looked at the ice cube. Jane Wenmo pulled her hand and sat down on the sofa. "Your eyes are swollen. I'll help you apply the medicine."

"I'll do it myself."

His eldest young master probably didn't know what to do either.

What he didn't expect was that the eldest young master had already made his move while she was speaking, wrapping the ice in a towel and letting her lie flat on the ground with the ice cubes over her eyes.

Her movements were not very skilled, but he could feel her intentions.

Mu An laid there, unable to see his expression, but could feel the warmth of his hand on hers.

"You're quite good at taking care of girls. Have you taken care of others before?"

"Are you jealous?"