"It's late at night. Who are you talking to on the phone?"
Yan Luoluo was unaware of her seductive appearance. Instead, she walked closer to Mu Beihan, wiping her wet hair as she asked.
Mu Beihan did not have the mind to reply to her, he suppressed his voice again and again, and replied half-heartedly: "No one." He picked her up by the waist and threw her onto the soft bed.
"Wait, my hair is still wet, hmm …"
Before Yan Luoluo could finish speaking, her lips were covered by a familiar force, and following that, a pair of big hands reached into her moist hair and held onto the back of her head, and said unclearly: "It will be done in a moment."
As soon as he finished his sentence, 'Bada' sounds could be heard.
The bedroom went dark, and the only bedside lamps that lit the room were turned off.
The curtain by the window swayed, concealing a room full of scents …
Sunday morning, 8 o'clock. According to the agreed time, Yan Luoluo and the others would meet at the pier.
Coincidentally, Ouyang Sheng and Mu Beihan were both wearing the same set of casual suits, but when they met each other, a hint of confusion flashed across their faces.
Yan Luoluo guessed: Mu Beihan would definitely not touch this set of clothes again in the future …
"Hello, my name is Ouyang Sheng. I'm the piano teacher for the children of Miss Yan."
Even when facing Mu Beihan who had a strong aura, Ouyang Sheng was still able to maintain his calm and collected attitude. His tone of voice when greeting him was neither humble nor arrogant, which showed just how strong his heart was.
"Mu Beihan, Luo Luo Luo's husband, and the father of the Fanfan."
Mu Beihan lightly shook his hand, his tone inadvertently revealing a terrifying aura. The words Liao Liao seemed to introduce herself, but in reality, it was a declaration of sovereignty.
That day, Yan Luoluo didn't tell Ouyang Sheng that the friend she was going to bring was her husband, so after hearing Mu Beihan's self-introduction, Ouyang Sheng's usual polite smile fell into a trance for a while.
However, he quickly adjusted himself.
After all, he had long known that Yan Luoluo was a married woman.
"So he's the father of the Fanfan, I've heard a lot about him," Ouyang Sheng laughed, "No wonder he could give birth to an outstanding child like the Fanfan, so it's because he inherited the genes of his parents."
In the face of his direct praise, Mu Beihan did not show any modesty and accepted it all with a slight smile.
At that moment, the air between the two men was filled with awkwardness, as though the main characters of this trip were not Song Hanlu and Ouyang Sheng, but Mu Beihan and Ouyang Sheng.
Seeing that the situation wasn't right, Yan Luoluo quickly interjected: "Alright, let's get on the boat. It's quite windy here, it's a little cold."
Hearing this, Ouyang Sheng wanted to say "good" but Mu Beihan had already taken off his jacket quickly and draped it over his shoulders. He embraced her as he stepped onto the deck.
Ouyang Sheng's expression was a little awkward, he then turned his body and smiled at Song Hanlu, indicating that she should go first.
Song Hanlu acted like nothing had happened, and did not interfere much in the matter between him and Mu Beihan, so she obediently got on the boat with.
Once on the boat, Mu Beihan made an excuse to let Ouyang Sheng and Song Hanlu spend more time alone, and naturally brought Yan Luoluo to a hidden room. From the huge window, they could see the blue sea and the white seabirds that would occasionally barge into their line of sight.
Yan Luoluo was being embraced by Mu Beihan and the two of them were leaning on the sofa, allowing the sea breeze to blow their hair.