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"How do you want to play?" Lin Muhan lazily looked at the little girl in front of him, allowing her to play with him as she wished.

His hand unconsciously rested on his belt.

Michelle fumbled for a long time, not knowing how to remove the belt. She frowned in frustration.

Just when she wanted to give up, Lin Muhan held her hand. The scorching temperature made Mi Xue even more doubtful, if she had made the wrong choice.

He took her hand and put it on the end of the belt and pressed it hard against a bulge.

Bada!

The belt was undone.

Michelle heaved a sigh of relief and quickly took out her belt.

This action actually caused Lin Muhan to be a bit surprised. He did not do as he had expected, and the smile on his face became even deeper.

Quickly, she grabbed his hand and tied him up twice with her belt. "How about this, Mr. Lin?"

"As long as you like it." Lin Muhan smiled faintly.

"That's what you said." Mi Xue couldn't hold back her laughter anymore. After confirming that it was tied up, she quickly ran out of the room.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, the smile on Lin Muhan's face continued to grow as he smiled straight into the depths of his eyes.

Lowering his head to look at his bound hands, he casually fiddled with them a few times before the seemingly firm knot was opened. His hands stretched for a bit before he walked out of the room in large strides.

He didn't know what was going on with him. He clearly still had work to do, but he wanted to come over and see her.

Perhaps …

Lin Muhan did not continue to think about it. He glanced at the door to the guest room and entered the study.

Michelle escaped from her room and ran to the guest room, closing the door and locking it behind her. Only then did she feel at ease.

She let out a long sigh and leaned against the door. The scene of her taking the initiative just now was still flashing through her mind. She felt that she must have eaten the heart of a leopard, otherwise she wouldn't have dared to do such a thing.

Would he say divorce out of anger?

Mi Xue caressed her lips, still smelling Lin Muhan's scent.

Mi Xue had not slept soundly the entire night, and she did not dare to wake up immediately in the morning, as she was afraid that she would run into Lin Muhan directly.

Finally, familiar footsteps sounded outside the door.

It was getting clearer and clearer!

His heart couldn't help but tighten.

He clenched his hands into fists and nervously listened to the sounds coming from outside the door, afraid that Li Yao would break in.

After waiting for a long time, she finally heard the sound of footsteps leaving. Only then did she relax.

Mi Xue got up from the bed and slightly opened the door. Seeing that the corridor was quiet, she was relieved. She snuck into the room and opened the cabinet to look for clothes.

Downstairs, Lin Muhan was sitting at the dining table with a newspaper in his hands.

Aunt Liu brought the breakfast on, and Lin Muhan happily ate the sandwich on the plate in front of him. Then, he saw Aunt Liu served another small bowl.

"Porridge?" Lin Muhan frowned, "Is that what she eats?"

"Young madam's stomach is not good, eating congee will nourish it." Aunt Liu explained in a low voice.

Lin Muhan thought about how Mi Xue had covered her stomach last night. He thought that she was just feeling unbearably hungry, but unexpectedly, it was because of the pain in her stomach.

"It's not that expensive!" Lin Muhan said with a little anger.

Seeing that he was unhappy, Aunt Liu could not help but explain, "It's not troublesome to cook the porridge, all you need to do is put it in the pot."

Lin Muhan didn't speak anymore. He put down his breakfast and left in large strides.

Aunt Liu watched him leave and couldn't help but shake his head. She was upset that he should not have brought out Mi Xue's porridge so early.

When Michelle heard the sound of the car leaving, she finally felt relieved.

He left.

He did not knock at her door, nor did he make any unnecessary movements.

Last night, was it a success or not?

When they went downstairs, they saw Aunt Liu standing in front of the dining table. Mi Xue walked up and the corner of her mouth raised, "Aunt Liu, is he angry?"

Aunt Liu's body trembled. Seeing that it was Mi Xue who said apologetically, "Young Madam, I've angered Young Master."

"None of your business." When Michelle heard that he was angry, she calmed down a little. As for why she didn't know, "It's normal for him to be angry."

"Hmm?" Aunt Liu was puzzled.

"It's fine, go and busy yourself with what you need to do!" Michelle seemed to be in a good mood, and her smile was brilliant.

Aunt Liu could not understand. When Lin Muhan was angry in the past, Mi Xue was as frightened as a frightened little rabbit.

Hospital, Xu Yansheng's office.

Lin Muhan chased all the patients out, closed the door and sat opposite of Xu Yansheng.

"Are you hiding something?" Xu Yansheng put down the pen in his hand, and looked at Lin Muhan from head to toe, and then fixed his gaze on Lin Muhan's waist.

"You're the one with hidden ailments!" Lin Muhan scanned the place with his eyes.

"Then why are you so anxious to chase away my patients?" Xu Yansheng rolled his eyes at him impatiently, "If this goes on, I'll lose my job."

"Which hospital isn't asking you to go?" Lin Muhan did not hesitate to expose his lies.

Although Xu Yansheng was young, his medical skills were profound and ordinary experts were not even half of his. Not only did the hospital hire him with a high salary, the timing of his treatment was even determined by his generous conditions.

"Speak, what's the matter!" Xu Yansheng did not feel awkward at all.

Lin Muhan took out a piece of paper and slapped it on the table, "This report was made by you. Why did you not find anything wrong with her stomach?"

"She?"

Xu Yansheng picked up the medical report hesitantly. When he saw that it was Mi Xue, he was a little shocked, and stared at Lin Muhan in disbelief.

He had never been so worried about anyone before!

"Gastric problems usually don't have any special characteristics. They only appear after eating spicy or cold food, as well as after overeating. How do you expect me to investigate?" Xu Yansheng threw the medical report back to Lin Muhan.

Seeing that he did not speak anymore, but his face was gloomy, Xu Yansheng could not help but tease, "Are you in a rush here because of this?"

"Of course not!" Lin Muhan denied it without even thinking.

Xu Yansheng raised his eyebrows, crossed his arms in front of his chest and calmly looked at Lin Muhan.

On the way, Lin Muhan had wanted to use the medical examination report to show off his might, and then let him take out the best stomach medicine. However, he didn't expect it to be seen through by Xu Yansheng with a single glance.

"Imported stomach medicine with the least side effects!" The amber eyes were filled with rage.

"It's fine to just say it out loud. I'm sorry about that, to make such a huge detour..."

"Shut up!" Lin Muhan's voice was as cold as ice.

Xu Yansheng did not speak again. There was a limit to the provocation, he quickly tapped on the computer, and in a moment the nurse brought the medicine over. Lin Muhan picked it up and left.

When he got back to the car, he looked at the stomach medicine in his hand and fell into deep thought.

In this period of time, he was truly acting abnormally.

However, this abnormality did not seem to offend him at all. Instead, he felt that this was what he should have felt in the first place.

"SHIT!"

After swearing at him, he nimbly controlled the steering wheel as the car sped away.

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Mi Xue was walking around the villa in boredom. Although she had her freedom, her friends were few in number, and she was too lazy to go out.

Ding!

Her phone vibrated as she found a message from Gu Licheng reminding her about the reunion of her classmates.

Yesterday, she thought that he was just speaking carelessly, but to think that it was actually true. Casually flipping through the phone, she inadvertently flipped to the memo board. When she saw the first line, she changed her current style. After thinking about it carefully, she quickly smiled gleefully.

Half an hour later, she arrived at the Image Club and sat in front of the chief designer.

"Cut your hair short and dye it..." Michelle frowned as she flipped through the photos of the model. "flax color."

"Miss Mi has good eyesight, this color suits your short hair, the tail of your hair is a little curly, and the style does not lose the scent of a young lady, it suits you very well." The designer smiled in praise.

Michelle thanked him softly and looked at her waist-long hair in the mirror. She felt reluctant to part with him.

Lin Muhan liked women with long hair. From the moment she knew about it, she started to grow long hair, unwilling to cut it.

Kacha kacha …

The stylist waved a pair of scissors over her head, and her neat long hair began to grow short.

"I cut off my hair, cut off my ties …"

For some reason, an old song appeared in Michelle's mind. Her current state of mind was somewhat similar to the one she had in the song, with a bitter curve appearing at the corner of her mouth.

The long hair was for him, and the short hair was for him.

He just wanted to cut his hair and start all over again.

It was already afternoon by the time they were ready. Michelle looked at herself in the mirror as if she was brand-new. She pursed her lips and made a gesture to cheer herself on.

He quickly turned around and looked at the hair all over the ground, as if he was saying goodbye to his past self.

As she stepped out of the VIP room, Michelle was about to leave when she saw two familiar faces face to face. It was too late for her to avoid them.

"Yo, isn't this Mrs. Lin?" Li Yuan who was dressed in a black cheongsam spoke with ridicule.

Meng Yuyan sized Mi Xue up and down, the corner of her mouth raised, "Miss Mi, you know that the woman Han dislikes the most is a woman with short hair. That way, he would think that it's the previous man."

"Looks like Miss Meng has forgotten. I kindly reminded you not to call me 'Han' in front of me." Mi Xue smiled and looked at Meng Yuyan.

As expected, the other party's face turned red before turning green, as though he was a palette.

"What's there to be proud about? Yesterday, Lin Shao only cared about the face of the Lin Family and he treated himself as a treasure." Seeing Meng Yuyan being bullied, Li Yuan felt like a hedgehog.

"It doesn't matter if you think of him as caring about face." Mi Xue laughed, looked at Li Yuan, and changed the topic. "Do you think he took the Lin Family's face into consideration yesterday and left it there today?"

Mi Xue felt guilty after she finished her sentence. She had no confidence at all. She was just slapping her face to make her look like a fatty.

However, seeing Li Yuan's change in expression, Mi Xue knew that she had succeeded.

"Michelle, if I let you be happy for a few more days, that seat will belong to me sooner or later." Meng Yuyan coldly snorted as she held Li Yuan's hand as if they were looking for support.

It was hers!

If not for her grandfather's promise to marry her to him, perhaps he really would have married Meng Yuyan in the end.

"Miss Meng, do you think that if he knew the real reason why you left, he would still marry you?" On the surface, Michelle was still trying to be brave.

Meng Yuyan's face paled yet again, but she was still unwilling to be outdone, "Then it will depend on whether he believes you or me."

It was obvious that Michelle had lost this round.

But she still had a light smile on her face. At this moment, she definitely could not show any signs of cowardice or retreat, and could not let Meng Yuyan see her as a joke.

"Do you want to try?" Michelle straightened her back and tilted her chin slightly.

If it was the past, Meng Yuyan would definitely be confident, but after experiencing the recent events, her confidence had already been completely depleted.

Their eyes met, a spark of light!

Meng Yuyan wanted to speak, but her gaze was fixated on the ring on Mi Xue's ring finger. It was like a thorn, and it deeply stung her.

"Yu Yan, how can you be defeated so quickly?" Li Yuan unwillingly called out to Meng Yuyan, but did not get any response.

Following her gaze, he saw Mi Xue's ring. Li Yuan covered her mouth with her hand in shock, "Isn't this the ring Lin Shao made yesterday? How is it on her hand?!"

Michelle glanced at her finger and said sarcastically, "He didn't give the ring to me, so who does Miss Li think he gave it to?"

With just one sentence, the two men were rendered speechless.

"Yuanyuan, let's go, don't bother with her here anymore." Meng Yuyan pulled Li Yuan's hand.

"Humph!" Li Yuan coldly snorted.

"Miss Meng, if you have a way to get him to agree to a divorce as soon as possible!" Michelle told the two of them in a soft voice.

Meng Yuyan's footsteps slightly halted. Mi Xue's blade had recovered its strength well, and her previously relaxed hand unconsciously tightened as her facial features twisted malevolently together.

She didn't understand. Lin Muhan obviously didn't love Mi Xue, but why was he unwilling to divorce her?

Even if she and her family members had said it openly or secretly, Lin Muhan was still unmoved.

Seeing Meng Yuyan so angry that her shoulders were shaking, Mi Xue was not happy at all. On the contrary, she felt that her eyes were sore, and if not for the ring on her hand, her dignity would have been trampled on by these two women.

What she did not know was that three years ago, when this ring had just appeared, Meng Yuyan had taken a fancy to it. Back then, Lin Muhan had also participated in the auction, but in the end, it had still fallen into the hands of others. Three years later, the ring reappeared and Lin Muhan had enough financial resources to compete with it.

Meng Yuyan was full of joy, the people watching the show thought that she would do as she said, but they never thought that Lin Muhan would go against common sense and gift the ring to Mi Xue, breaking everyone's glasses.

She, who should have been the winner, had become a laughingstock!

How could she be willing!

His eyes were like those of a venomous snake, and hatred continued to grow within him.

At the same time, Michelle straightened her back and walked out of the club. She took a deep breath to clear away her displeasure.

He walked to the square in front of the club. There were many white pigeons inside, and the weather was excellent today. It was not as hot as in the afternoon.

Michelle sat on a chair and watched the people coming and going as they fed the pigeons.

"Michelle, from today onwards, live for yourself and be your real self!" Looking at the scene before her, Michelle suddenly raised her head and shouted with a smile on her face.

The white pigeon was so scared that it flew up into the air with a loud bang, while Michelle was laughing happily.

She could not remember how long it had been since she felt this comfortable. She did not smile like this from the bottom of her heart. All she knew was that she seemed to have been reborn.

If she had known earlier, she would have done it.

Compared to her carefree and comfortable attitude, Lin Muhan was much more agitated.

He stood up and walked to the wine cabinet, pouring himself a glass of red wine. He walked to the bedside and gently shook the northern handle of the goblet with his slender fingers.

Remembering what happened last night, the corner of his mouth curled up as he took a sip from his wine cup.

"Cold!"

The office door suddenly opened, and a delicate voice came out. Lin Muhan unconsciously frowned, and did not immediately turn around, but instead drank the wine in his cup in one gulp. His eyes, which had a warm smile on them, became cold again.