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"Ugh …" Tang Xia could not help but let out an uncomfortable moan.

Mu Ling Feng was always like this, full of joy and joy.

Mu Ling Feng squinted her eyes. Not waiting for her to recover completely, she pounced over again …

There was the sound of seagulls, the sound of the sea lapping against the beach, and the sound of the wind blowing against the curtain as it rose and fell.

Tang Xia had a beautiful dream. In the dream, she saw light, and the sunset.

In the dream, there was no longer any boundless darkness.

After forcefully opening his eyes, he saw that it was already afternoon. The setting sun was like a fire that was circling in the sky.

Mu Ling Feng fell asleep on her side, hugging the unconscious her as if she was hugging a bear.

She had clearly fallen asleep, but her large hands would occasionally caress her body.

Tang Xia turned her face to the side, as she admired his sleeping appearance.

Although they had shared a bed for so many nights, they had never admired him at such a close distance in a place where the light was very bright.

Even at such a close distance, not a single pore could be seen on his white skin.

His long and narrow eyes were closed into a line. Perhaps it was because they were missing those cold and indifferent gaze, but the lines on his face had softened slightly. His exquisite facial features were like sculptures.

The man's sharp lips moved, and she subconsciously looked away.

He took away the hand that was attached to his body and supported himself up from the bed. Before he could pull away the blanket, Mu Ling Feng had already dragged him back into the blanket and flipped over to press down on her.

"You're awake?" Tang Xia looked at him in panic.

"Where are you going?"

"... I'm awake, I'm a little hungry. "

Mu Ling Feng touched the phone on the bedside table, "Five o'clock, looks like we can only have dinner together."

"You said you wanted me to have lunch."

He tilted her chin as he pondered, "Lunch... "You haven't eaten your fill?"

"..."

Tang Xia paused for a moment, then suddenly realised the hidden meaning in his words, "You didn't pass by right now."

"There's no other way. Who asked you to be my wife?"

The villa was very big, and the bedroom was covered with a thick woolen carpet. The hall was decorated like a mirror, and it was tastefully decorated.

Her cloakroom was larger than a clothing store, and the hangers were lined with long pieces of clothing. They were all new to the season, and there was only one sign, "Musa".

Tang Xia picked up one of the clothes with her two fingertips, as if it was a sacred object that could not be touched, "Did you move the entire clothing store over?"

"No, these clothes are only a size, your size."

"At the bottom row are shoe cabinets. The maid has marked all the clothes and shoes for you. The one by the window is a bag, and beside each bag is written a sign that corresponds to the style of the clothes."

"Must it be this way?" Tang Xia frowned.

"This is how stylists work. If you don't like it, you can do it as you like."

Mu Ling Feng leaned on the door, her hands crossed over her chest, as she looked at her lovingly.

"Oh right, there's another document for you to sign."

"Another document?"

Ever since he signed the marriage contract, Tang Xia became more sensitive, "All documents except for those in English, refuse to sign."

"It's Chinese this time!"

Mu Ling Feng smiled. When she thought back to how he tricked her into signing the marriage agreement, she couldn't help but laugh.

Tang Xia pursed her lips, and followed him into the living room. Only then did she realise that there was a document placed on the table.

Her hands trembled as she held the document.

This...

160 square meters is (km), not (m)?

Directly being a kilometer, could this unit have used the wrong thing?

Did anyone buy a house like that?

"Mu Ling Feng, are you going to open a resort here? Nine hundred million … Buy an island? "

All values have been shattered.

Buying an island was as easy as buying a cabbage for this man.

"As long as you like it, 9 billion is worth it."

I'm afraid she doesn't like it.

Tang Xia's lips trembled, she could not think of a single word to say.

No wonder so many women were after him, he could easily eat them for the rest of his life.

"Hurry up and sign, I'm really hungry."

"I don't want such a precious gift."

Mu Ling Feng's eyes flashed with displeasure, "Woman, don't tell me that you still want to leave me?"

"Leave you?"

Where else could she go without him?

"Take it. Let me see your sincerity." Mu Ling Feng ordered.

"..." This world! Was it swollen?

Tang Xia signed her name with trembling fingers, and Mu Ling Feng nodded her head in satisfaction.

He got up and wrapped his arm around her slender waist, then deeply kissed her. "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"Seafood?"

As soon as she stepped out of the room, she received a call from the director informing her that there was going to be a filming done the next day. The computer was to be switched on at ten in the morning and she would be on the set before ten in the morning to put on makeup and change her clothes.

After hanging up, Mu Ling Feng glanced at her from the rearview mirror, "Tomorrow morning at 10 o'clock? You have to go so early? "

"It's also ten o'clock today, no early."

"You're looking forward to it?"

"Of course, this is the first time I'm on camera. Can you accompany me back for dinner to match my lines?"

The right lines? It sounded interesting. "I'd love to."

The car stopped in front of the house.

Mu Ling Feng led Tang Xia in. The huge villa was extremely cold and cheerless.

Tang Xia frowned, "Isn't this place made public?"

"Yes, I wanted to bring you here, so I asked them to stop their business. You don't have to worry about anyone seeing it."

Why does this feel like a clandestine love affair?

Tang Xia followed him into the private room at the center of the lake. This time, she passed the menu to Mu Ling Feng and said, "The dishes that I ordered last time didn't seem to fit your appetite. This time, it's your turn."

"My wife is so nice."

Mu Ling Feng smiled as she received the menu, and ordered two dishes she loved to eat, and then passed the menu to Tang Xia, "I'll order what you like!"

Tang Xia looked at the menu, and raised her eyebrows, "So you like light tasting dishes."

"..." Mu Ling Feng was not opposed to this.

He wore disposable gloves and placed the unshelled crab shell on the plate beside Tang Xia.

She ate, he peeled.

It was a very warm meal. Although it was not eaten at home, it gave off the feeling of home.

"If we hadn't lost you ten years ago, we wouldn't have been together so late."

"Ten years ago?"

Tang Xia raised her head and looked into his eyes that were like cold stars. She asked again, "Ten years ago?"

Mu Ling Feng smiled and nodded, "Yes, ten years ago, you said that you wouldn't forget me, but I remember you."

"..." Tang Xia's eyes froze, as she tried to think of what she had said, but she could not find any clues.

A headache!

"If you can't remember, then don't think about it. It doesn't matter, maybe it was just a dream and you were in it."

Seeing her headache, Mu Ling Feng could not help but knit his brows.

"Ten years ago, the girl that lived in your heart … You met her ten years ago? "

So he had already lived here for ten years?

No wonder no one could squeeze in.

"So, you think I'm her?" Tang Xia asked awkwardly.

"Let's not talk about that anymore. After dinner, I will bring you to pick out the servants and bodyguards, as well as the gardener."