"Ang Ang." Mu Hanyan smiled and reached out to touch Ang Ang's furry head. Hey, it feels so good.
"Xiao Yanyan, did you miss me?" Ang Ang raised his head and rubbed Mu Hanyan's palm, squinting his eyes comfortably.
"Angang is so well-behaved, of course I want to." Mu Hanyan said with a smile.
"Xiao Yanyan is still the best. The master is so mean. Last time I went back, he pushed me hard and threw me off the table, and he didn't even buy me any delicious food." Ang Ang said, touching his fat little butt with lingering fear. "Isn't it just that when he received the oranges you gave him and was happy, I took out two oranges and said they were from you? How stingy, jealous of me, humph!"
Mu Hanyan was stunned when she heard this, then she almost laughed out loud. She suddenly imagined Ye Lanxuan's expression when he received an orange, and Ang Ang proudly took out two oranges and said he was a gift to him to show off. Then Ye Lanxuan's face darkened, and he couldn't help but teach Ang Ang a lesson.
It's really childish, but also very... cute.
The smile on Mu Hanyan's face was so gentle at this moment that she didn't even notice it.
"This is given to you by the master." Ang Ang took out a letter from the small bag on his belly and handed it under Mu Hanyan's nose.
Mu Hanyan took the letter and took Ang Ang back to her room. She sat at the table in the middle of the room and placed Ang Ang next to the plate of pastries on the table before she started to open the letter. Ang Ang excitedly dove into the plate, taking a bite of this pastry, licking that pastry, and finally looking at Mu Hanyan with sparkling eyes, feeling overwhelmed with emotion: "Xiao Yanyan really loves me the most. She even prepared so many pastries for me."
Mu Hanyan didn't notice what Ang Ang was thinking. She opened the letter and looked at the vigorous and powerful words on it, feeling indescribable throbbing in her heart.
There are not many words on it, but the content revealed is extremely hot.
I miss you. How are you doing recently?
Mu Hanyan put the letter down and picked it up again, her heart beating a little faster.
This was the first time Ye Lanxuan expressed his feelings so directly, which made Mu Hanyan feel a little overwhelmed, and there seemed to be a hint of other inexplicable feelings.
The room was quiet, with only the gentle sound of Ang Ang filling his bag with pastries. Mu Hanyan stood by the window, gazing at the full moon in the night sky, her heart at peace. Suddenly, she began to laugh, a silent smile that made everything around her come alive. Ang Ang, seeing Mu Hanyan's smile, dropped the pastries in his little paws back onto the plate. Then his eyes turned green. Ahhhhh, his little Yanyan was indeed the most beautiful girl in the world!
Mu Hanyan turned around, grabbed Ang Ang, and headed straight for the study. As she was about to grind ink, Ang Ang began to do it with his little paws, looking quite skilled. He had done this many times before. Mu Hanyan remembered how Ye Lanxuan often "enslaved" the tiny Ang Ang to do these things, and her mouth twitched.
Mu Hanyan picked up the pen and wrote a sentence on the paper.
Just a few words expressed her feelings.
Great. How about you? I miss you too.
When Mu Hanyan suddenly smiled in the bedroom, it was the time for her to face her own heart.
If she were to live her life over again, Mu Hanyan would not think that being reserved or pretentious was good, especially when it came to feelings.
Ye Lanxuan has expressed his feelings so directly.
She examined her own heart and found that she was also moved.
So, what's there to be pretentious about?
If we miss out because of so-called implicitness, what is the meaning of life?
So, Mu Hanyan replied with this letter.
Mu Hanyan packed the letter and handed it to Ang Ang. Ang Ang took it and carefully put it in his small bag, then looked at Mu Hanyan reluctantly.
"Xiao Yanyan, I want to go back." Ang Ang was reluctant to leave.
"You, do you want to rest for a night before leaving? You'll be exhausted if you leave right after arriving." Mu Hanyan looked at the chubby Ang Ang, feeling a little sorry for the little fellow. This little fellow must have been born into a noble family, yet Ye Lanxuan treated him like a wild goose delivering messages, flying back and forth. If such a cute little fellow belonged to a woman, no woman would be willing to treat such a lovely pet like this.
"Is it really possible? Can I sleep with Xiao Yanyan?" Ang Ang's eyes lit up when he heard this.
"Well. Let's rest for a night before going back." Mu Hanyan's mouth twitched slightly. Was she wrong to let this little guy, who had forgotten his master for the sake of beauty, rest? Why did the words coming out of its mouth sound so strange?
That night, Ang Ang happily crawled into Mu Hanyan's bed. But when he tried to get into Mu Hanyan's arms, he was pushed away by an egg. That's right, Uncle Ang Ang was furious. He couldn't even beat an egg! And this egg, damn it! What a pervert! It had taken the best spot. He wanted to sleep on Little Yanyan's soft chest, too!
"You pervert! Go away, this is my place!" Ang Ang angrily pointed his claws at the eggs on Mu Hanyan's chest.
The egg was half exposed from Mu Hanyan's chest and shook, as if mocking Ang Ang's arrogance.
Uncle Ang Ang is so angry! Every egg is about to rebel against him!
So, Uncle Ang Ang finally...
Cowardly.
After being bounced away by the egg again, Ang Ang finally realized that he really couldn't beat the egg.
Mu Hanyan watched this scene and couldn't help laughing. Looking at the sulking Ang Ang, Mu Hanyan grabbed him and hugged him in her arms, thus stopping the fight.
…
The next morning, Ang Ang and Mu Hanyan had a hearty breakfast together. Ang Ang then patted his round belly and reluctantly said goodbye to Mu Hanyan. He then flapped his wings and flew out the window, rising rapidly and disappearing into the sky.
Mu Hanyan was a little surprised when she saw this scene.
The last time Ang Ang left was at night, but this time it was during the day, and she clearly saw how quickly Ang Ang vanished. What kind of exotic beast was Ang Ang, or perhaps a descendant of some mythical beast? He possessed so many extraordinary qualities, yet flew so fast, completely vanishing in the blink of an eye. She'd better ask Ye Lanxuan next time she gets a chance what species Ang Ang was.
After Ang Ang left, Mu Hanyan continued to practice intensively.
At this time in Black Stone City, the several major families headed by the Zhao and Zhou families seemed calm on the surface, but Mu Hanyan knew that undercurrents were surging in private.
Although Mu Hanyan was traveling in her previous life and did not personally participate in the war, and even many details were unknown, but the fact that the Mu family suffered such a huge loss was definitely not a hasty action, but rather the result of years of preparation.
If they had taken action in advance in this life, Mu Hanyan could not predict what the outcome would be.
But no matter what, the stronger she is, the more confident she will be.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
