After Madam Mu left.
Rong Chang lay down to sleep.
The sky outside was dark and the surroundings were quiet.
The temperature was just right, the bed was comfortable, and Rong Chang fell asleep soon after lying down.
Half an hour later, a loud knocking sound came from the door.
Rong Shang suddenly lifted her eyes.
A cold, indifferent voice came from the doorway, "Open the door!"
Mu Chen?
What is he doing here so late?
Yes, after marrying the original owner of the body.
The two are essentially living apart.
The old lady also noticed it once along the way.
But at that time she couldn't persuade Mu Chen, thinking that as long as they didn't get divorced, there was still a chance, so she didn't make things difficult for him.
But tonight...
Ignoring her, Rong Shang continued sleeping.
Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
The loud knocking continued, as if he wouldn't leave until she opened the door.
This state lasted for two or three minutes.
Finally, with a loud bang, the door was kicked open from the outside.
Rong Shang raised an eyebrow and sat up abruptly.
The man outside the door strode over.
When he came in front of her, he glanced at her, reached out, and suddenly pinched Rong Shang's small face hard in his hand.
"Shen Qinghuan, what trick are you trying to pull now?"
His face was gloomy, and his gaze was extremely cold as he stared at her. "I'm warning you, don't try any of these petty tricks on me, or it will only make me hate you even more."
Ha, I thought she had really changed.
I won't pester him anymore.
Who knew that she would turn around and go find his grandmother.
Mu Chen really found this woman annoying, extremely annoying!
You can feel the oppressive aura emanating from him.
Rong Shang wanted to mock him mercilessly, but her boring persona made her smile gently. "Didn't I already say that you're overthinking it?"
“We’re husband and wife.” She glanced at his face, seemingly casually, a half-smile playing on her lips. “Do I need to play tricks on my husband every time I do this?”
"We've been married for so long, does my husband think I don't understand you?"
What's the meaning?
Do you think he's just being presumptuous?
With a slight pursing of his lips, Mu Chen's terrifying aura intensified, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes as he stared at her.
"Shen Qinghuan".
His thin, cool lips curled into a half-smile, as he had just called her name.
The next second, Rong Shang's wrist was grabbed, and with a forceful pull, he yanked her up.
She stumbled and bumped into him.
A pleasant fragrance wafted over, and Mu Chen's eyes widened in surprise. He lowered his head, only to be caught off guard by a pair of beautiful, shimmering peach blossom eyes.
For a fleeting moment, Mu Chen was thinking.
Were her eyes this beautiful before?
But upon reflection, I wonder if he's being a bit superficial.
What does it matter to him whether her eyes are pretty or not?
Rong Chang, “…”
"What, honey, do you suddenly think I'm actually quite pretty?"
His eyes had no focus and looked very empty.
At this moment, Rong Shang looked at his shoulder and spoke softly with a smile.
Just one sentence struck a chord with him.
Mu Chen's expression froze for a moment; he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
Fortunately, she was blind.
"..."
"Go outside, I bought you some porridge."
I thought he was up to something.
Who knew that when he grabbed her hand and dragged her out of the room, he was actually telling her to go downstairs to drink porridge.
No romance, just porridge?
Rong Shang had three black lines on her forehead. "Really? But I'm so sleepy. I want to sleep."
A bowl of porridge was enough to wake her up. Rong Shang smiled on the surface, but inwardly she was cursing.
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