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Muan turned around and hugged him tightly.

"Even if you chase me away next time, I won't leave. I won't give them another chance. "

Mu An took a deep breath. Actually, she had been a little impulsive that day. Otherwise, she wouldn't have given Mo Tingting the opportunity.

"Mu An, I missed you."

He kissed her lips, not caring if there was a child here or not. He just wanted to kiss her.

Only by doing this could he prove that the scene before him was real.

She's here.

She was beside him.

A deep kiss swept through like a storm.

Mu An was forced to endure until he had kissed her enough before reluctantly letting go.

Mu An laid on his chest as he gasped for breath. When he lowered his eyes, he saw that Li Ming's eyes were blindfolded, but his fingers revealed a gap.

"Shame."

Li Ming said with a smile.

Mu An's face suddenly turned red.

The small hand once again ruthlessly twisted the sturdy muscles on the side of Jane Wenmo's waist.

Jane Wenmo looked down at Li Ming and said, "Little demon, learn a little and find a beautiful wife in the future. As beautiful as my wife. "

Jane Wenmo said in a good mood.

Mu An's face reddened.

This person was getting more and more out of hand.

"Ignore you, I'm going to bed. Tomorrow we still have to choose a school for Li Ming. We'll send Li Ming to school first, then I'll do something else. "

"Yes."

Jane Wenmo's eyes darkened, but he did not stop her from going upstairs.

After Mu An had gone upstairs, Jane Wenmo looked at the child in front of her. "Brat, aside from the Ren Family clansmen in the village, has anyone else bullied Mu An?"

"None …"

Li Ming honestly shook his head, "Big sis has always been locked in the dark room with them. When I went there, big sis only spoke a few words with me. A few times, big sis asked me to call the police, but I couldn't get through to the phone …"

"Well done. In the future, study hard. You must not let down your big sister Mu An's heart. "

"I will. Big sister Mu An is good to me. I will always remember."

The child vigorously nodded his head. Although he was only seven or eight years old, it was still clear who was good to him.

Jane Wenmo glanced upstairs and patted Li Ming on the head. "Rest early. If you have anything to do tonight, find a servant and don't disturb me. Otherwise, I won't forgive you."

"I know, you have to kiss me."

Li Ming chuckled.

"How do you know?"

"I've seen uncle and aunt …"

"If a child doesn't learn well, then forget about it."

Jane Wenmo quickly gave some instructions and then quickly went upstairs.

In the bedroom, Mu An had taken a bath. It was unknown where Jane Wenmo had washed up, but his hair was soft and dry. His hair was hanging down, giving him a sense of vitality.

Seeing her come out, Eldest Young Master Jane took a hair dryer and pushed her to sit in front of the dressing table. Mu An couldn't help but turn around and look at him. "I can do it myself."

"Allow me."

Young Master Jane said confidently.

Mu An couldn't help but think of the time when young master Jane had blown her hair.

The last time he had blown it, her hair had not been combed.

Mu An's scalp tingled as he looked at the reflection of the mirror. He was seriously blowing his hair, but he couldn't help but frown. That gaze which seemed to be able to study an alien creature made Mu An feel slightly uneasy.

Sure enough, after Young Master Jane made a fool of herself for a while, she looked dejectedly at Mu An's long hair.

"How can this be?"

Last time, he remembered that he had completed it perfectly.

Why is the water still dripping this time?

Eldest Young Master looked carefully at Mu An's eyes. Mu An took a deep breath and said, "Jane Wenmo, bring it over. I'll take it myself."

"I …"

Young Master Jane was a little unwilling. She didn't believe that such a simple matter wasn't good for her.

"How did you blow your own hair?"

Mu An asked snappily.

It hurt to see his long hair being blown all over the place.

Originally, she had been locked up for half a month. It was already bad enough that her hair hadn't been tidied up for a long time. Now that she was being tormented by him again, shouldn't she consider cutting her hair?

"Short hair, dried by blowing it."

Mu An was speechless. "Isn't that the same principle as well?"

"Whatever, sleep."

He angrily threw the hair dryer, picked Mu An up, and threw him on his clothes.

"Oh, Jane Wenmo, my hair is still wet."

"Whatever, I can't wait any longer."

Jane Wen Mo tyrannically tore at her bathrobe. Mu An wanted to stop him, but after thinking about it for so many days, it was indeed a little difficult for him to suppress his impulse.

After a while, only Mu An's voice could be heard.

When the feelings were deep, Jane Wenmo spoke in a gentle and unrestrained manner, "Mu An, I miss you. It seems that we've been separated for a long time. Let's have a child."

As soon as Jian Wenmo finished speaking, Mu An's eyes moistened.

"Children?"

Their children, then their families.

Just thinking about it made his heart beat faster.

"Alright, we want a child."

Hugging him, hugging him tightly.

In response to his enthusiasm, at this moment, their hearts were inexplicably close.

If she didn't have this experience, perhaps she would still doubt his feelings for her. But for her, such a proud man was willing to be threatened when he was in despair and couldn't find any news of her.

No matter how big the storm in the future, she had to make up her mind.

She had made the right choice.

Choosing to fall in love with him was the right decision.

The night was long.

As the darkness of the night gradually faded, the white skin of the fish belly appeared at the edge of the sky.

However, some laborious person still could not bear to fall asleep. Only when he saw the sleeping person slightly frown, did he have no choice but to restrain his desire.

The next day, when Mu An woke up, it was already noon.

Tired from head to toe, his entire body ached from stretching.

Mu An pouted his lips in frustration and cursed silently in his heart.

Only after she died would she be willing to accept it.

Do you think she's made of iron?

Resisting the fatigue, Mu An tried his best to get up and take a hot bath when he thought of how he still had to choose a school for Li Ming. After relieving his aching body, he simply went downstairs.

Downstairs, Li Ming was playing something unknown. He seemed to be having a lot of fun with the servants.

Seeing Mu An coming over, Li Ming hurriedly took his toy and said, "Elder sister, you're awake. Can you see how well I've done?"

"Very good, very powerful."

"Haha."

Li Ming laughed.

Mu An touched his head. "I'll help you choose your school in a while. Tell me first, what's your exact age now?"

"I don't know either. He should be eight years old …"

Li Ming asked in distress, "Is this very important? Auntie never told me. "

When the other kids were asked how old they were during New Year's, he could only think about it.

"Do you have your aunt's number?"