How laughable, wasn't he the one who had offended Liu Ruxin? What does it have to do with her?

He was still smiling, with a cute expression on his face, "Alright, I won't leave you." These words were like a solemn promise, but from her words, he could already feel the hidden meaning.

"Zhong Wanqiu, don't play any tricks on me. If you anger me, you won't even be able to match up to Liu Ruxin in the end."

"Alright." She opened her eyes and closed her eyes. Everything around her was dark, and all that was left of her world was darkness and cruelty. He was blatantly using her without concealing anything at all.

Finally, she knew the smell of her heart weeping. The smell of blood and sticky silk made her only want to run away.

Tomorrow, the sun would rise again, but the light that belonged to her was rapidly fading from her cold world.

Hold your hand and write: I don't want to love you.

But at the bottom of his heart, who was that blurry figure?

is it you, or something...

Just don't know, just want to go on muddleheaded all the time to make ostrich birds beautiful...

After tying up the straps of her pajamas, she quietly leaned against the back of the car. She didn't say or do anything as she stared at a corner of the window like a puppet.

However, only his own heart knew where he wanted to go. He drove the car directly to the villa, and even if the apartment was now very clean, it would definitely remind her of the incident with Liu Ruxin. Women have the most association, and after the past few days, she no longer wanted to harass him anymore.

As the neon light and the tree shadows fell over, the mottled road started to flash before her eyes. In the late autumn, she already knew where Leng Mujing was taking her.

The villa was the place where her grandfather remembered her. Seeing the car enter the house and stop in the garage, she was still unwilling. "Is it because I look like her that you chose me?"

"I don't need to answer this question. Back then, the one who signed the agreement was you. I hope that you can earnestly fulfill your obligations and get off the car."

Her steps were heavy, but she had no choice. The servants came and carried Shi Shi and Guo Guo to the villa. The two little kids were still sleeping and didn't know that they had been taken out of the Bai family.

Leng Mian walked by her side, the belt of her pajamas fluttering in the night wind. It was clearly just a nightgown, but it made her wear something else in the middle of the night. She still had the smell of love on her body, on her clothes, but it couldn't be washed away no matter how hard she tried.

After entering the hall, he said, "Let's go back to the previous room."

"Alright." After she finished speaking, she quickly ran towards the stairs. She just wanted to stay away from him. She was very worried. She didn't like the feeling of being alone with him, but the man immediately caught up.

"I forgot to tell you, I want to stay in one room with you, Shi Shi and Guo Guo."

On the stairs, she turned around abruptly. "I want to live with the children."

"Don't worry. If you don't agree, I won't touch you. You should know this from the beginning, right?"

"Then just now …"

"You begged me yourself." He didn't look at her. He just walked slowly up the stairs, ignoring the sudden change in her face. Any woman would go crazy at such an answer, and she was no exception.

"I didn't."

Still without turning his head, he smiled faintly, the corner of his mouth curving into a beautiful curve, "I knew you wouldn't believe me if I said that. I have a recording here and I'll give you a COPY. You'll know if what I say is true or not after hearing it."

"No need. I hope you remember what you just said."

Ignoring the warning in her tone, Leng Mu Xun probably didn't treat her like a dish at all. "Go take a look at the children's room. I hope you like it. It's at the back of your left hand."

She couldn't wait to go, it would reduce the time she spent alone with Leng Muxun. She rushed over and opened the door, and the two little people were placed on two separate beds, a pink bed with pink curtains, a room full of pink powder, making the poems on the bed look like little princesses as they quietly slept in this dream-like room. It was beautiful, just like a castle, elegant and light, the most suitable room for children.

She quietly left the room, not wanting to alarm the children who were still sleeping soundly. After returning to the room that she and Leng Muxian had shared, she had already guessed his purpose. No matter where he lived, as long as they lived in the same room, it would prove to others that she was truly his wife.

The door was open, and the sound of water could be heard in the open room. She wanted to take a bath as well, just to wash away the smell of him, but when she saw the layout of the room, she couldn't move her feet again.

All, as always, as if the traces of time had never been left in this room.

The bed sheets were still the same as before, and every part of the furnishings looked the same as before. Why was it like this?

She didn't understand. She really didn't understand why?

Her gaze fell on the mosaic windows of the bathroom, and her cold figure could be faintly seen. To her, this was neither a special familiarity nor a special strangeness, she had actually been with him three times, three times, that was beyond her imagination. Every time she had been shocked, as she silently watched, her heart rose and fell, unable to calm down at all.

While she was staring in a daze at the direction of the bathroom, the man had already walked out refreshingly. The faint aroma of cologne immediately drifted into the air. It was his usual brand and had never changed over the years.

He first went to a cabinet at the side, opened a drawer with his back facing her, then turned around and walked towards her. "Why aren't you coming in? Afraid of me? " The handsome and elegant smile made her suddenly doubt that she was just a chess piece in his hands. Did he care about her a little? So the furnishings here and in the apartment haven't changed.

When she got close, she reached out her hand and pulled her into his embrace. His aura was even stronger as it filled her surroundings, the man's scent mixed with the cologne made her feel a little dizzy. Just when she was at a loss as to how to respond to him, his low and magnetic voice sounded, "You should at least have the appearance of a wife. Go take a bath." After he finished speaking, he kissed her cheeks, making her feel even more dizzy.

He let go of her body and handed her a small bottle that looked like nail polish. "Take it. Use it a little later."

"Ah …" She subconsciously reached out to take it, her eyes were in a daze. She did not know what he was handing her, "How do I use it?"

"You don't know?" He was surprised, then shook his head. "Yes, you don't know, then give it to me, I'll help you later."

His words made her even more confused, "I don't need these. I'm going to take a bath." After she finished speaking, she quickly tried to escape from her as if she was fleeing for her life.

However, before he could get far, the man grabbed his arm. "Late autumn, pajamas."

"I …" She looked down at her own nightgown, which already had some of the smell of wolf dust and the smell of her body with him. She really did need to change.

"There are some in the cabinet. Pick one yourself."

"Oh, okay." She didn't have time to be shy. She ran to the wardrobe and opened three cabinets in a row before seeing the pajamas. She was stunned.

The whole row of pajamas, however, was rarely conservative. They were almost all transparent and translucent.

Behind her, the man seemed to have felt her astonishment and said in a calm and low voice, "The black one on the right."

At this moment, Zhong Wanqiu's eyes fell on the black pajamas on the right hand side of her body. Without a doubt, those black pajamas were the most conservative one among the whole row of pajamas, so she quickly took them off and entered the bathroom. She wanted to leave Leng Muxun's sight as soon as possible.

She didn't want to go out. To tell the truth, once she changed into her pajamas and faced him again, she felt like a child who had done something wrong.

Fortunately, there were no red marks on her neck or face. Otherwise, she would not dare to see the children again tomorrow, and after washing up, her skin would become pink and white, as if she had just drunk a glass of wine. She really had to go out, otherwise, she would die from the heat in the bathroom.

After making up her mind, she put on the somewhat conservative looking black pyjamas. The unbuttoned pyjamas could be tied with just one belt, but it was very short, the short only covered her buttocks, while her two white thighs were completely exposed. She shyly went out and found that the room was very quiet, only when she nervously looked over, did she discover that she was overly nervous.

Leng Mun Xun had already laid down, and it was actually made on the carpet in front of the bed. The floorboard reminded her of how the two of them had slept in the same room together a few years ago.

He must be asleep.