Tang Mu looked at her bold and fearless appearance and suddenly laughed deeply. He didn't feel angry, but found her very interesting.

No one had ever been so bold in front of him.

Even though many people disagreed with him, they only dared to discuss it in private. She was the first person like him in history.

This is what it feels like to be contradicted.

"Being my son's mother is pretty much the same."

"Then you're dreaming. If you were the only man in the world, I would not give birth to a child for you." Qin Ye said with disgust.

"You're just being stubborn." He lowered his gaze to her flat belly, "Maybe she's pregnant already."

Qin Ye's face suddenly changed. He hurriedly pushed him away and ran into the bathroom. Soon, the sound of splashing water was heard.

Tang Mu raised his eyebrows, smiled and said:

"Don't wash it. It can't be washed off. I am confident in my abilities."

Inside the frosted bathroom door, there was the sound of water and her angry voice:

"People like you don't deserve to have a son! Your son will only be a hooligan like you!"

He turned on the computer, glanced at the official documents, and said in a quiet voice: "Oh? I am a gangster, then how did I gangster you?"

“…”

In the bathroom, the only sound was the sound of water.

Half an hour later.

Qin Ye came out wrapped in a bathrobe, his skin almost rubbed red, and stared at the man behind the desk. The light from the computer screen shone on his angular face, making his three-dimensional features look even deeper and nobler.

"Where's my ID?"

"On me."

"Give it back to me!" She walked over, stretched out her hand, and asked for it with her palm facing up.

How could he get entangled with her when they are two people who have nothing to do with each other? It's really unlucky.

He held the mouse in his hand, without even raising his eyelids, and said, "You can get it yourself."

"Okay." Qin Ye bent down and touched his clothes pockets, searching the left side, the right side, and even his shirt pocket.

"Your hands are so soft, they feel so comfortable to touch."

"!"

She raised her head and met the man's wolf-like green pupils. Her little hand trembled and she quickly took it out, panicking as if she had encountered a flood or a beast.

He smiled casually: "Just saying, didn't you find your ID card? Maybe it's in your pants pocket."

Qin Ye pursed his lips, feeling that this man was like a smiling tiger, appearing noble and elegant on the surface, but actually full of evil intentions.

After hesitating for a while, he squatted down and touched his trouser pocket.

I touched both sides, but still couldn't find it.

He reminded: "The one inside."

"Tang Mu!"

The piece inside is underwear. Who would put their ID card in underwear? He is obviously playing a trick on her!

Qin Ye was so angry that he raised his hand and was about to swing it, but he was grabbed by the other man and pulled into his arms.

"Why are you so irritable? Huh?" He pinched her thin chin, and his voice came out of his throat, deep and magnetic, "You get angry when I tease you for a few words, don't you understand the fun of the boudoir?"

Fuck the boudoir fun!

Qin Ye slapped his hand away forcefully, "You've already bullied me, what else do you want! What do you want me to do in order to get out of my world!"

Tang Mu narrowed his eyes:

"It's not called bullying, it's called flirting."

He teases her because he is interested in her. If it were another woman, she would not be able to get close to him even if she tried her best. But she was as surprised as if she saw a ghost when she saw him.

It's impossible to leave before losing interest.

As for when she will lose interest, it depends on her performance.

"I don't want to flirt with you! And I have no feelings for you."

"Love grows over time."