Michelle looked at the man in front of her, unable to understand what he was thinking.
Lowering his head, looking at her somewhat absent-minded eyes, Lin Muhan's brows slightly rose, "If there's a next time, how do you think I should punish you?"
Punishment?
Mi Xue suddenly broke into a smile and placed her hand on his neck. She licked his lips and tiptoed to kiss his lips. She then whispered in his ear, "Is this the punishment?"
Lin Muhan had originally planned to let her go, but he did not expect this little girl to suddenly make such a move.
The smile on the corner of her lips widened. Just as Michelle wanted to push him away, he embraced her waist and the distance between them closed. Her body pressed tightly against his.
Her face was as red as an apple.
Michelle nudged him gently and said, "Let go."
"Michelle, you should know what happens when you provoke me." Lin Muhan's voice was low, with a hint of hoarseness.
"I'm just asking you for the method of punishment!" Mi Xue was a little regretful. The dangerous aura was getting closer and closer. She wanted to move her body to avoid the danger, but she found herself locked in place.
"Why would you want to extinguish your own fire? What do you think?"
Mi Xue raised her head and coincidentally met Lin Muhan's cold eyes.
She felt like she was about to be cheated.
Just as she expected, Lin Muhan's body fell backwards, and then he turned around.
In a split-second, she was already lying on the bed. His hands were supporting the bed, and they were so close that they could feel each other's breath. It was extremely warm.
Lin Muhan lowered his eyes and looked at the woman below him. Because he had drank a little, his face was stained with an intoxicating red, perhaps because he was embarrassed, but he did not dare look at her.
Fey!
Suddenly, Lin Muhan thought of something. If she was not a Spirit Demon, how could he be moved by a toy?
No, not emotional!
Very quickly, he denied this idea, but because he promised his grandfather that he would let him carry his grandson, he had some things that he had to do!
Leaning over, he did not let those random thoughts affect him.
She kissed her lips with a touch of domineering possessiveness, not giving her a chance to catch her breath or refuse.
A gentle hand immediately untied her dress.
Their gazes met, burning with fervor.
"This body is really too eye-catching!" His large hand followed his cheek and collarbone.
Kisses covered the sky and fell down.
The outside was bustling with activity, but the inside was entangled with emotions.
Similar to their intense situation, in a room upstairs, an intense battle was also taking place.
Lin Junxian was pulled to his room by his wife Bai Su. Right after closing the door, Bai Su swept the things on the table with one hand and pointed at Lin Junxian's nose, "Do you think I'm easy to bully?
"Wife, I didn't know he would come back today. I wanted to know if he would come back or not." Lin Junxian frowned in anger, but continued to console his.
"It seems to me that you are looking forward to receiving this old and young one together so that you can enjoy the blessings of the other!" Seeing Lin Junxian show mercy, the anger in Bai Su's heart was vented out immediately, "Now, this little one is coming back to snatch my son's seat, do you want this old one to come back in the future? This one will give it to her!"
"What are you talking about? You're the only wife I have!" Lin Junxian promised, but at this moment, he was full of sarcasm.
Bai Su coldly snorted, she turned around and tears rolled down her face.
Seeing this scene, although Lin Junxian was unwilling, he still walked forward to hug her and comfort her, "Don't be angry, you don't even know how I felt about you. Back then, I was also upset because I was drunk, but who would have known that woman would have given birth to her child?"
"All men are like this, none of you are good!" Bai Su pushed him away, "I've already said it today, if you dare let that woman in, I'll bring my son back!"
"Yes, yes. That would never happen!" Lin Junxian said in a perfunctory manner, but his mind was preoccupied with other things.
Seeing that he had agreed, Bai Su did not pursue the matter anymore.
As a woman, she knew this well.
And right now outside the door, Qu Yiming stood at the door. Whether intentionally or not, it was unknown whether it was on purpose but when he heard the words just now, his face became even gloomier, and the mocking smile on his lips became even more obvious.
The people inside the door were completely unaware of the situation outside, but it was Bai Su who started to ridicule him again, "Dad doesn't know what's so stupid about this, he actually directly gave 20% of the shares to that woman."
"Hmph, what did you say when I told you to take out the money you had hidden away and borrow it from your family?" When Lin Junxian heard this, he was even angrier.
Bai Su was aware that she was in the wrong, and explained in embarrassment: "Who knew what would happen, I only kept them because I was afraid that there would be a chance, when the time comes, my family would still be able to live a good life."
"Yes, yes. What about now?"
"Hubby, I really regret it too." Bai Su went forward and held Lin Junxian's hand.
Lin Junxian flung her off, then stood before the window and lit up a cigarette. He took a few deep breaths and was about to open his mouth, but in the end, he swallowed it back down.
There was a brief silence in the room, and neither of them spoke.
It was only when the door was knocked that the two of them looked at each other. Bai Su muttered, "Who would come over at this time?"
"I'm going to open the door." Lin Junxian went to open the door, and seeing someone outside he shouted in shock, "Second brother, brother-in-law?"
"Jun Xian, you and your sister-in-law are here, right?" Lin Junhao stood at the door and asked with a smile.
"Here, come in." Lin Junxian welcomed the few people outside the door, and only after the three sat down did he ask, "Why are all of you so serious looking for me?"
"Jun Xian, you've seen the circumstances of our family. We were all sent by the old man to the border. We thought that he would treat us fairly, but who would've thought that we would be so biased?" Lin Junhao sighed.
"I have another surname, I should not have said anything, but our family also have the Lin Family's blood in them, what the old gramps did was too biased, he instantly gave 20% of the shares to Sun's wife, not counting Lin Muhan's share, this is truly too unfair!" Brother-in-law Qin Zhenliang shouted unhappily.
Lin Junhao patted his shoulder, "Brother-in-law, I am as angry as you are, there are so many people in our family, although big brother is no longer here, you can't take so much care of me."
Yes, she did merit something back then, but she also married Muhan.
"I think we can't go on like this. If we go any further, this company will split it all, and we will all become jobs that accept wages for our deaths."
"..."
The few of them discussed righteously, and in the end, Lin Junxian looked at the two of them, "Second brother, brother-in-law, what do you think we should do?"
"Stay!" Qin Zhenliang said loudly.
"Where's the old tutor?" Lin Junxian frowned and pointed out the problem.
The three of them went silent, and in the end, it was Lin Junhao who pulled the three of them closer, and said something in a low voice to all of them.
"Let's do it this way. Second brother, you still have a way." Lin Junxian praised.
"I was forced to." Lin Junhao said softly.
"Then let's do it this way. The guests below are still waiting for us. Let's go down." Qin Zhenliang stood up.
The other two also chimed in. Lin Junxian adjusted his collar, and went to the other room to call Bai Su.
On the second floor, in the old man's study, he was sitting on a desk. In front of him was a computer, and on it was the banquet's scene, the old man quickly scanned his surroundings, "Where is Muhan and Xue Xue Xue?"
"We went back to our room together." The butler adjusted the monitor with a smile and immediately showed the scene of the two of them returning to their room together, "Master, I think your wish of carrying your grandson will come true very soon."
"Haha, good, good!" The old man patted the armrest of his chair. It was only a split-second of excitement before his expression darkened, "Have they responded to my decision today?"
"It's all still calm." The butler hesitated before speaking.
"Uncle Fu, you have followed me for quite some time, know my temper!" The old man turned his head to look at Uncle Fu's face.
The Uncle Fu sighed, then changed the monitoring system again. The old man's expression darkened at the sight of Lin Junhao and Qin Zhenliang walking into Lin Junxian's room together.
"Old master, don't be angry. It is normal for them to have this kind of reaction. It might have been too long since we last met, so we could have a chat together..."
"I'm old, but I'm not stupid. At this time, do those people really know how to chat?" The old tutor was shouting angrily, but he was already beginning to come up with a plan in his mind.
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Inside Lin Muhan's room, Mi Xue leaned on Lin Muhan's body and felt that she had used up all of her strength.
Looking at the time, he turned to Lin Muhan and said, "Should we send off our guests?"
"These uncles will deal with it, you don't have to worry." Lin Muhan comforted Mi Xue who was standing by the side and looking exhausted.
Michelle wanted to say something, but seeing that he was adamant, he stopped himself.
He carefully looked at Lin Muhan's handsome face, and thought about how he had treated Meng Yuyan as a treasure not long ago, whereas she was a blade of grass that he could break with his will. Why did something seem to have changed now?
Was it an illusion?
"Did something happen between you and her?" He immediately asked the question that was on his mind.
Lin Muhan's gaze immediately turned deep, he did not answer, but stood up and said while putting on his clothes, "You should rest for a while, the banquet has not ended yet, we still have to go down later. I'll go and take care of the documents left behind by the company."
Michelle sat on the bed, guessing. Judging from his reaction just now, it was probably tacit agreement.
He was merely a seasoning for him and Meng Yuyan during the cold war. Poor little cannon fodder, Mi Xue had given him a brand-new nickname.
"Young master, this isn't good. The old master suddenly fainted!"
Suddenly, the sound of Uncle Fu's frantic knocking and trembling could be heard outside the door.