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Xi Muqiao pinched the center of his brows, feeling helpless towards his wife's way of thinking. He felt that he was very handsome and very decent, why did his wife always think he was not a good person?

Lin Yi opened the black metal door with a meaningful glance. Xi Muqiao took her hand and led her into the courtyard.

"Don't worry, your husband will earn even more money than you will. Don't talk nonsense all day."

Qiao Mu nodded. It was good as long as it was clean. Otherwise, she wouldn't be at ease living here.

The front yard of the villa was especially large. The road to the villa was paved with pebbles, and on both sides were plants, flowers, and trees. It was winter, and all the trees were bare, but Qiao Mu was still able to recognize the cherry blossom tree.

She immediately cried out in excitement and pointed at the bare trees. "Uncle, look! They're all cherry trees! Oh my god, there's so many of them!"

Xi Muqiao looked at Qiao Mu who was happily jumping up and down. His lips curled up into a smile. "Do you like it?"

Her big eyes blinked as she nodded heavily, "I like it. I like it the most. My birthday was when the cherry blossoms bloomed. At that time, the sky was covered in pink. It was so beautiful."

Xi Muqiao lifted his hand to smooth down a strand of hair that had been blown up by the cold wind, his eyes filled with a doting look. Little fool, how could I not know that you like the cherry blossoms?

Qiao Mu clasped her hands together and pressed them against her delicate chin. She was so excited that she almost couldn't find the north. "I really want it to blossom right now."

Xi Muqiao patted her small head and said with a chuckle, "Your husband can't do it. Just wait."

Qiao Mu followed him and pointed to a nearby two-story villa. "Why is there a house over there?"

He followed Qiao Mu's finger and looked at it. He said half-truthfully, "That's the side residence. If you disobey me in the future, I'll lock you up in that small dark room and let you think about it quietly."

"Is there anyone living there?"

"Nope."

Qiao Mu instantly trembled and revealed a fearful expression. She did not want to lock the little black room up. She was afraid of being left alone and afraid of the dark.

Qiao Mu raised her small face and looked at Xi Muqiao with a serious expression. She was extremely obedient, "Uncle, I'm very obedient."

Xi Muqiao glanced at her and was not enchanted by her. He knew that this little thing would always talk nonsense when people spoke. It was common for it to act like a scoundrel. He snorted coldly, "Look at your performance in the future."

Just for the sake of the dark room, she was obedient. She did not doubt Xi Mubai's words at all, because his words always counted.

"Who else lives here?"

"Aunt Wang and Uncle Li, your chauffeur Little Zhao, there are still some managers in the back mountain. However, the back mountain is quite far from the villa."

Qiao Mu swallowed a mouthful of saliva. My God, isn't that too extravagant? With such a large place, wouldn't they be afraid if they stayed with these people at night?

Wait, and her chauffeur, Little Zhao?

"I have a driver?"

"Right, if you want to go there from now on, just let Little Zhao send you."

When Aunt Wang heard a sound in the courtyard, she quickly came out to greet him. Mister had told her in the morning that she was going to bring her wife back today.

She smiled and nodded at them both. "Sir, madam."

Xi Muqiao nodded. Qiao Mu did not recognize anyone as being new and was rather natural. She smiled as he raised his little paws and greeted Aunt Wang, "Hello Aunt Wang. It's Qiao Mu."

Aunt Wang was brought over from the Xi Family residence by Xi Muqiao. She had been with the Xi Family for over 30 years, and Aunt Wang had watched over Xi Muqiao as he grew up. Aunt Wang was responsible for her food and clothing since he was young.

She was a little fat, but when she smiled, her eyes were squinting in a kind manner. Due to her physical condition, Uncle Li and she had never had any children, so they had long treated Xi Muqiao as their son.

When he was young, she would call him Mu Qiao. When he was young, he would change his name to Young Master, then to Mister. Xi Muqiao had told her to call him by his name, but Aunt Wang refused.

She carefully sized up Qiao Mu and was very excited. Her eyes gradually filled with tears as she watched the child grow up and finally bring her wife back.

Xi Muqiao smiled and stepped forward to put his arm around her shoulders. That kind of intimate expression and tone was something Qiao Mu had never seen before. "What are you crying for? Are you unhappy that Mu Qiao brought his wife back?"

Aunt Wang helped him gather his coat and raised her head to look at the big and tall Xi Muqiao. "What nonsense are you talking about? Aunt Wang is really happy. My teacher is finally not a bachelor anymore."

Aunt Wang held one of them in one hand, "Hurry and enter, it's cold outside."

After entering the villa, Qiao Mu was once again shocked. The entire living room was around 300 square meters, European style decorations for the palace, high-end and high-class, thick wool carpets on the floor, expensive and elegant, European style crystal chandeliers, elegant and romantic, as well as countless hangings and decorations.

She knew that Xi Muqiao would not be willing to lay out any counterfeit paintings, but they were all real ones!

The combination of Chinese and Western culture and art did not make people feel that it was out of place. In the dense European style, there was instead a strong sense of visual impact.

Damn it, this was way too extravagant. Every item here would be sold for a lot of money, right? This man really knows how to enjoy himself. Suffering!

Qiao Mu felt a little dizzy. Heavens, just what kind of man did she marry? To have money, right, and so much gold.

He was so much richer than he thought!

After ten years of poverty and poverty, she was able to live here all of a sudden. Her short period of joy was soon replaced by a deep sense of unease. It was much better than before her family went bankrupt.

"What's wrong? Did you see that? "

Xi Muqiao led her to the sofa and sat her down. He looked at her little face, which was just full of smiles a moment ago. Why was he so expressionless now?

Qiao Mu scratched her fingers as she turned her head to look at Xi Muqiao and said in a voice as thin as silk, "Uncle, let's go back and live here. This place is too luxurious and I'm not used to it."

Xi Mubai held her hand. His palm was red from being pulled by her. He gently pinched her finger. With a gentle voice, he said, "This is our home. How about we try living here first?"

Qiao Mu stared into his deep black eyes. It was as if she could see fawning on him from within. She felt that she must be seeing things. Blinking her eyes, she nodded. "Alright."

A faint smile appeared on Xi Muqiao's lips. "Come, let me show you your present."

Qiao Mu's eyes widened as Xi Muqiao pulled her up from the sofa. "Ah?"

She suddenly thought of what Xi Muqiao had said in the car about taking it apart after they returned home. This … this … this was something that she had to do in broad daylight. It wasn't good, no matter what, she had to wait until it got dark!

She looked at Aunt Wang, who was smiling brightly, and leaned over to plead in a low voice, her face red, "Uncle, wait a moment, it's still bright today. We'll do it tonight, we can do it again in the evening!"