"What about me?" Xiang Jin looked at him.
"nothing."
He took her hand and walked back, one in front of the other. On the quiet road, only the sound of their footsteps could be heard.
His pace was slightly faster, hers slightly slower.
Xiang Jin quickly adjusted her pace, trying to catch up with him, but he suddenly stopped, slowed down, and kept pace with her.
Xiang Jin: "..."
That's amazing.
Could this man have swapped souls with someone? When did he become so gentle?
Forget about that person.
"What?"
Murong Xiao stopped and looked at her slightly pale face: "You mistakenly thought that the man you were supposed to marry when you were a child, forget about him."
Xiang Jin chuckled and shook her head: "I don't want to forget."
Because he was right in front of her, the person she had loved for ten years by a twist of fate.
She thought that it would have been good if she had met him when she was a child, but it didn't matter if it wasn't him. Even without that accident, she might still have fallen in love with him.
Murong Xiao frowned slightly: "Xiang Jin, you are still my wife. You are thinking about other men. Where do you want me to save face?"
Xiang Jin murmured softly, "...I don't care about anyone else."
She has already told the truth, but he doesn't believe her.
"What?"
Murong Xiao didn't hear it.
"nothing……"
As Xiang Jin walked, she gradually slowed down. She felt weak again and her head was spinning, probably due to low blood sugar.
Murong Xiao frowned.
She's lost weight and her complexion has turned pale lately. Despite having so many people taking care of her, she's ended up like this. Murong Xiao felt a bit resentful.
He knelt down in front of her: "Get on."
Xiang Jin quickly waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm just a little sleepy... I'll just walk slowly... we'll be there soon anyway."
"Don't make me repeat myself."
Xiang Jin: "..."
She sighed, slowly moved over, and climbed onto him.
As he carried her on his back, Murong Xiao's brows furrowed even deeper.
How can she be so light? How is she taking care of herself?
Xiang Jin wrapped her arms around his neck, inhaling his scent, and felt a surge of satisfaction for no reason, while her greed swelled up: "Murong Xiao, could you please stop letting Fang Xinman come to our house in the future?"
At home...
In their home...
The two words echoed on his lips. Murong Xiao raised an eyebrow but did not reply.
Xiang Jin couldn't see his expression and assumed he was angry, so she added, "Or, you can bring her here after we're divorced—"
"Shut up!"
He gently raised his hand and patted her on the buttocks.
Xiang Jin dared not speak.
She lay on his back, continuing to inhale his fragrance.
"I didn't ask her to come that time, and she will never come again." The firm answer sounded like an explanation.
"You better behave yourself. If you dare mention divorce again... I'll shut you up."
Xiang Jin: "..."
Divorce can't even be mentioned anymore?
Could it be that they really want Xiang Qi to come back and become a mistress?
However, she dared not ask these questions, so she obediently shut her mouth and let him carry her home.
Driving his Rolls-Royce, Su Ming silently followed behind: "Boss, Madam, could you please turn around and look at me? The car's right here, the driver's right here, why are you two walking like this?"
Back at the Lakeside Villa.
Murong Xiao placed Xiang Jin in the living room and leaned close to her small face: "Go upstairs first, I'll call you when it's time to eat."
Xiang Jin was surprised: "You're still going to eat here?"
"What, you seem surprised. Don't want me at home?" He raised an eyebrow.
Xiang Jin swallowed hard: "I didn't, I didn't say anything, do whatever you want."
She patted her chest and silently went upstairs.
She just thought that Murong Xiao's things were still in the master bedroom. If he stayed, wouldn't they have to stay together tonight?
She was a little flustered because they hadn't slept together in a long time.
Watching the figure disappear at the top of the stairs, Murong Xiao slightly raised the corners of his lips, a faint smile playing on his lips.
At this moment, Aunt Yang and Zhou Zhou came in from outside. When they saw Murong Xiao, they couldn't help but smile with surprise and quickly went up to him to greet him: "Young Master, you're back."
Murong Xiao's expression darkened.
"What happened? How have you been taking care of her?"
…………
Xiang Jin took a nap upstairs.
He finally became more clear-headed and more energetic.
She went downstairs to eat. The dining room was almost ready, with Aunt Yang and Zhou Zhou busy running around. Murong Xiao was looking at a financial magazine.
"Why haven't we seen Butler Feng? Did he go back to his hometown?"
Xiang Jin suddenly realized that she hadn't seen him in a long time. Usually, even if he needed to ask for leave, he would tell her.
Murong Xiao put down the magazine and sat down next to her: "He doesn't know the rules and lets in irrelevant people. I sent him back to his hometown to farm."
"What?! You fired him?!"
Xiang Jin suddenly stood up from his seat.
Murong Xiao served her chicken soup: "Sit down and eat!"
Xiang Jin had no choice but to sit down.
She stirred the soup in her bowl, carefully choosing her words: "Um... Murong Xiao, Butler Feng usually does a very good job, and besides, Fang Xinman lied to him. Could you please let him come back?"
Murong Xiao drank his soup without saying a word.
“I feel more at ease with him around. Besides, he’s so old, and he has no one else back in his hometown…”
Xiang Jin softened her tone and shook his arm: "Please forgive him this time, and we'll deal with him next time he makes a mistake, okay..."
"Please..."
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