"A disaster?"

Is she a disaster?

"Yes, disaster."

His chin was gently rubbing against her forehead, preventing her from seeing his expression.

"I've become different from me. I don't know when I started to care more and more about your feelings. This is different from what I originally thought."

What he wanted was to get her to him and torture her.

"What did you think?"

Even though Mu An knew that his thoughts weren't good, he still couldn't help but ask.

Jane Wenmo held her head and looked at her seriously, "Do you really want to hear it? You may not like it. "

"Yes."

She wanted to know how he was going to torture her.

"Ahem, that's something you have to listen to."

He felt a bit unnatural looking at her.

Jane Wenmo hesitated before saying, "I married you because the old mistress went to the Mo family for treatment and engaged me. Mo Tingting didn't even hesitate to drug me to force me to submit, but you got lucky." I changed rooms with you next door, and then I met you. "Originally, I planned to use you as my shield when I get married, deal with my grandma at home, and deal with those annoying women outside. Of course, I will think of ways to squeeze you until you realize your mistake, but …"

"And then?"

Mu An asked.

She wondered what had changed him.

"Later on, I discovered that your misery surpassed my imagination, so I pitied you …"

Jane Wenmo smacked Mu An's head in annoyance and didn't want to say anything anymore.

He couldn't figure it out for himself.

In short, he just had a little bit of interest in her, and then accurately caught her, and then was unable to deal with it.

He didn't know what was going on.

That was probably what he was talking about.

"…" Mu An rolled his eyes. "I knew you wouldn't say anything nice."

Turning around, his elbow bumped into Jane Wenmo's firm abdominal muscles. "Move aside, I want to cook."

"You asked me to."

The more Mu An told him to get out of the way, the tighter his grip grew.

He wouldn't leave anyway.

Thus, when he finally finished cooking, it was already 40 minutes later.

20,000 clear water, one tomato scrambled egg and one scallion lamb.

Not only did the young master not despise the food, he even wolfed it down like he hadn't eaten in eight hundred years.

He ate two big bowls of noodles in a row before giving up.

He leaned back comfortably in his chair. Jane Wenmo looked at Mu An and smiled. "It's still better to have a wife."

"…"

Can you not be so shameless?

"You didn't eat any better than this before?"

"That's different."

Jane Wenmo smiled. Her eyes stared carelessly at Mu An's body, smiling so much that her eyes curved.

No matter how he looked at it, his wife was beautiful.

So what if you have a scar?

Still beautiful.

Her heart was happy.

The next day, when Mu An woke up, he was still in a daze.

It was an unfamiliar room with unfamiliar decorations.

However, when he saw the person beside him, his heart calmed down.

This was their home, her and Jane Wenmo's home.

Looking at the man who was still sleeping soundly, Mu An's fingertips brushed lightly against his perfect side profile. He was really good-looking, even better than the celebrities who appeared on television. Of course he didn't eat the ingredients for being a celebrity.

With this temper, no one would be able to take it.

However, when she thought of his awkwardness and his arrogance, her heart felt sweet.

He was truly perfect.

It was something she had never dared to think of before.

He carefully leaned against his chest, listening to his heartbeat.

Tears fell uncontrollably.

His heart was filled.

A person named Jane Wenmo was quietly staying inside.

It was unknown when Ye Zichen's shadow had begun to blur, and all he could think about was the person beside him.

Give him warmth, take care of her.

It might be a fight, but it was so real.

As long as he was here, they would have a sense of belonging.

So the human heart could become so fast.

The arm around him tightened, unwilling to let go.

She was afraid to let go of him.

He was so good that she had always thought it was a dream God had given her. She was too drunk to wake up.

As for her, there was nothing more she could lose.

In a place where she couldn't see, Jane Wenmo's eyes were clear without the slightest hint of sleepiness. He lowered his head to look at her little movements and felt his chest slightly moisten. The embrace around her tightened slightly, but his eyes slowly closed, as if he had yet to wake up.

She didn't want him to know, so he just quietly accompanied her.

Not everything had to be asked.

Not everything had to be clear.

What he wanted, was only her, so her eyes would sooner or later be his.

He had always been confident in himself.

It was just that her tears carried a magical power that made his heart ache uncontrollably.

Since when did his heart feel joy, anger, and sorrow for a little girl like her?

In the morning, the birds were calling out happily. A clear sound rang out through the window, and the two people quietly embraced in the bedroom. She might never know, but this morning, as he looked at her, his heart was beating normally but with a hidden pain.

It was the feeling of his heart beating, and it was also the feeling of his heart aching.

Only by putting a person in his heart would he feel that way.

In the Xi Family, Ding Huizhen did not sleep the whole night as she watched the news.

However, after a whole night without any results, his eyes were unbearably dry and bloodshot. He kept mumbling, "Xi Mian, Jian Wenmo, you lied to me, you lied to me!"

Suddenly, Ding Huizhen angrily waved away the computer on the table.

He stood up shakily, "Heh, you lied to me? I knew you guys were just scaring me, so what if I, Ding Huizhen, did it? I just want that bitch Mu Qinglan to die a horrible death. She deserves to die, haha, deserved to die! "

Ding Huizhen laughed crazily.

At that moment, a small sports car drove in quickly and stopped with a squeak in front of the house. A girl with long hair and a short skirt got off the car and ran into the house with high heels.

"Mom, something bad happened."

"What is it?"

Ding Huizhen blankly turned her head to look at Xi Mubai, who was also shocked to see his mother's disheveled and haggard appearance, "Mom, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. "Something happened at the Ye Family."

"What happened?"

Ding Huizhen suddenly grabbed onto Xi Mubai's hand as she asked anxiously. Her bloodshot eyes had also widened slightly, making her look extremely frightening. Xi Mubai could not help but shiver and caress his mother's messy hair, "Mom, don't worry. I'll tell you slowly. Ye family's current situation isn't very good. Ye Chen seems to have had his father's phone tapped some time ago, so he tried to find a connection to get all the phone records from the aunt. He seems to have involved Qiu Bozhong as well, and now he's been taken away to investigate … "