Mu Ling Feng came down from upstairs and sat on the sofa. She looked at him meaningfully and joked: "Big brother, you have never gotten up late before, it has only been half a year since we last met, you have really changed a lot."

"Not yet. Mrs has told me to come here to pick you all up. Hurry up and tell sister-in-law to get up!" Madam has been talking about her for a long time. I heard that she was pregnant, but you don't even know how happy she is. She has recently bought a lot of children's clothes. "

An Mo laughed and patted his shoulder in fear, "Big brother! Since this sister-in-law is pregnant, you must restrain yourself! "

Tang Xia only felt discomfort all over his body, a deep and shallow pain assaulting his entire body, all the strength in his body seemed to have been sucked out, supporting him with the last bit of energy she had left to get up from the bed.

A servant brought a stack of ironed dresses and placed them on the counter.

"Good morning, Young Grandmother!"

The door to the bedroom was pushed open, and Mu Ling Feng's upright figure walked in. He wore a tailored suit, making him appear elegant, and Tang Xia coldly snorted in her heart.

His footsteps stopped in front of his bed. As if intentionally avoiding his gaze, Tang Xia did not raise her head at all as she pulled a towel over her flushed cheeks and wrapped herself in it before walking into the bathroom.

She passed in front of him. The man had barely raised his hand, yet before he could even touch her hair, she had already walked far away …

You must hate him, right?

He also did not think that it would be too excessive, but when he saw her pair of watery eyes gazing at him pitifully, he still lost control in the end. It was probably really a bit too out of control, causing her to not even have the strength to get angry and scold him.

It wasn't that she deserved to be scolded, it was just that she felt sorry for him.

Until Tang Xia came out of the bathroom, he did not leave. Put your clothes on and I'll take you back to the old house. "

"Alright."

Her straightforward agreement surprised Mu Ling Feng a little. She suspected that this woman had been enlightened? Or was she up to no good?

He didn't think too much about it. No matter what she planned, he was looking forward to the 'pleasant surprise' she gave him.

Tang Xia untied the bathrobe on his body and took it as air, casually changing her clothes. Mu Ling Feng sat on the sofa and looked at her back that was as white as snow from afar.

He wasn't that human?

Coming down from the stairs, Tang Xia walked in front, while Mu Ling Feng followed behind her at a steady pace, admiring her elegant walk. The dress was specially made for her, revealing a woman's graceful beauty.

Just as he went down the stairs, An Mo's gaze landed on her. She was dressed in a royal blue dress, with snow-white skin and picturesque eyebrows. He suddenly understood why his brother would wake up so late, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law …"

Tang Xia looked at him blandly. She did not like this form of address very much, it was the same as the name of 'Young Grandmother', it was equally loathsome.

However, he did not reveal it on his face. The split corner of his mouth was just right, revealing a very kind and charming smile.

Mu Ling Feng looked over coldly. Suddenly, he realized that she had lost her composure and took a step back, "Hello, sister-in-law. My name is An Mo and I am Mu Shao's younger brother."

She was not interested in Mu Ling Feng's household register, as they would be leaving soon anyway. If she was lucky, then tonight's banquet would be a farewell.

When Mu Ling Feng saw that, she was really happy. When Mu Ling Feng was preparing to call Yan Ma to bring up the third serving, Tang Xia gracefully wiped her mouth with a napkin. She waited for more than an hour before getting on the carriage.

The old dwelling was located in the outskirts of the capital and was an independent villa. When he had initially decided to build the old dwelling here, it was also to appease the Mrs's quiet personality.

The old house did not look old at all. It was built in an English style and looked like a castle.

As night fell, all the lights in the villa were turned on.

Mu Ling Feng bent her arms, signalling Tang Xia to hold him. Tang Xia coldly looked at him, then swaggered in with her bag.

"This woman …"

Mu Ling Feng cursed in a low voice and had no choice but to follow her in. She forcefully held her hand and said with a smile: "Are you planning to tell the truth tonight?"

Tang Xia's expression did not change as she looked at the unfamiliar faces in the hall. When the others looked at her and laughed, she also politely responded, smiling as she squeezed out two words, "What do you think?"

Mu Ling Feng was even more curious, what kind of trick did this woman want to play? Other than telling him the truth, she did not have any trump cards.

The large living room was filled with the unique life of a rich family burning money.

Her gaze unwittingly swept across Meng Lou's face. She turned a blind eye, but when Meng Lou saw her, she was slightly stunned.

It wasn't because of her beauty, but because of the clothes she wore, the latest custom-made musa from top brands, a group of sapphire blue lights. In a space without lights, her dress shone like a luminous pearl.

There's only one in the world!

Obviously, there was no one other than Mu Ling Feng who could get this dress, because the brand of musa was personally created by the Mrs, and was one of the subsidiary companies of the Empire's Conglomerate.

How enviable.

Meng Lou stood by the Mrs's side. The moment Mu Ling Feng walked in, the Madam immediately saw Tang Xia who was beside him. Her doting gaze was filled with a strong maternal love, and without saying anything, she walked over and hugged Tang Xia. "My child, you've suffered so much."

My child? Tang Xia was startled.

This noble lady must be Mu Ling Feng's mother. Hugging her like this in front of everyone's eyes was practically pulling hatred from them.

Strangely enough, it felt good.

For a girl who hadn't felt family for a long time, she really wanted this hug too much.

She couldn't help but reach out her hand to reply, but then she suddenly remembered what she had come here for. Her finger stopped in midair and retracted it. Her cold and proud expression was like that of an iceberg.

Meng Lou laughed at her in her heart, this woman who did not know what was good for herself, dared to put on airs in front of the Mrs, the Madam definitely had some methods to deal with him.

"Please let go of me, I don't understand what you're saying at all!"

Mu Ling Feng was startled. This Little Ancestor knew that she would not be at peace tonight.

"Mom, she's a bit tired. I've never seen you before, so her temper isn't too good. I'll teach her a lesson when I get back."

Mrs was startled for a moment, then laughed lightly, gracefully took a glass of champagne from the waiter tray, "As long as you like it, then it's good. Women who are pregnant have a bad temper, please take more responsibility."

"I'm not pregnant."