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Mu Yi Yang was not anxious either. He opened his handsome eyes and looked lazily at the little white rabbit in his arms, waiting to see when the little white rabbit would react.

He didn't care, he continued sleeping.

The corner of her mouth lifted in satisfaction. It was at this time that she suddenly reacted — — armrest? Where did the armrest come from? When he slept yesterday, there were obviously no armrest around!

She opened her eyes and saw the "armrest" she was carrying, dressed in a white bathrobe. Looking up, this armrest even had Mu Yi Yang's face.

Mu Yi Yang's handsome face was bathed in the morning light. Compared to usual, he was a little more comfortable and lazy, making him look a little more at ease. He was still as pretty as ever.

However... Song Yao Yao was shocked, why was Mu Yi Yang on her bed? Wasn't he supposed to be enjoying his study?

Who would tell her what all this was about? Was it a hallucination?

The little white rabbit was stunned by Mu Yi Yang's handsome face, and even forgot to let go of his arm.

Mu Yi Yang had already expected that the little white rabbit would have this kind of expression.

Song Yao Yao suddenly reacted, "Wah!" She let go of Mu Yi Yang and retreated, looking at him with a complicated expression, "You, why are you in my room? Aren't you supposed to sleep in the study? "

"Hmm?" Mu Yi Yang raised his eyebrows, "When did I tell you that I'm going to sleep in the study room?"

Song Yao Yao pouted, aggrieved, "You clearly told me that you wanted to sleep in the study room!" Oh, no.

"I just said I was going to the study. I didn't say I was going to sleep in the study?" Mu Yi Yang corrected him with a smile.

"..."

Well, that seems to make sense.

Song Yao Yao looked at Mu Yi Yang huffily. Not long later, she suddenly remembered something, and pulled up her blanket to look at herself.

Mu Yi Yang smirked. If he had known earlier, he would have done something to the little white rabbit.

"Mu Yi Yang!" Song Yao Yao spoke very seriously, "How can you do that?"

"What about me?" Mu Yi Yang smiled, looking confused.

"You … "You …" Song Yao Yao, after a long time, you still can't come up with a single one.

"Alright, get up quickly! I'll send you home! " Mu Yi Yang gently caressed the little white rabbit's soft hair and said with a smile.

"Mu Yi Yang, is what you said true? You take me home. " The little white rabbit's eyes lit up. Wow! I can finally go home. I can finally stop being with this man who says things that don't mean things. Wow! He was finally going to be liberated.

Song Yao Yao was extremely happy at the bottom of her heart.

"Mm, I still need to go to your house to get your account book?" Mu Yi Yang's thin lips slightly curled up, her deep red eyes seemed to be looking at her prey with excitement! Then he lightly poured a basin of cold water over it.

"What are you going to do with your account book?" A trace of bafflement appeared in the eyes of the little white rabbit. It looked at Mu Yi Yang with a strange gaze, but this guy was still rather handsome when he wasn't wearing that cool expression.

"What do you think?" Mu Yi Yang did not answer and instead got up from the bed. With his robust build and perfect height, his tall figure slowly walked across the bed, towards the cabinet.

The little white rabbit originally wanted to avoid her beautiful eyes, but after seeing the robust body inside Mu Yi Yang's nightgown, she was unable to shift her gaze away.

Wow, those perfect pecs and those abs are almost like the symbol of a man. No matter which one it is, they are all relatively fine.

Compared to Nan Gong Xu that fellow, it was like the difference between heaven and earth.

"How is it? Your future husband should have a good figure, right? Do you still think you're at a disadvantage? "

Mu Yi Yang donned his clothes, twisted his buttons, and turned around at the same time. Coincidentally, he saw Song Yao Yao's naked eyes on him, that kind of expression that made Mu Yi Yang's mouth curl into a proud smile.

"Mn, not bad." Song Yao Yao didn't even think about it, as if she couldn't resist gulping down her saliva once more as she enviously said.

"Then do you think that if you marry me, you will suffer a loss?" Mu Yi Yang smiled and asked.

"Of course not! Such a handsome and rich man like you, I think many women in this world would fly into the fire and try to marry you! " Therefore, Song Yao Yao felt that the woman who married him would definitely not suffer a loss.

"Hm!" "What about you?" Mu Yi Yang slowly walked towards Song Yao Yao with a warm smile in her beautiful eyes.