"What is that?" she couldn't help but laugh.
Although the smile didn't reach his eyes, there was still a hint of coldness.
But at this moment, Mu Chen's gaze was shining as he looked at her.
It's as if he wants to stick to her.
She deliberately turned her head away, avoiding his gaze.
Despite this, he still came closer.
The warm breath sprayed out and landed on her face, making her feel a little... itchy.
"You're my wife, if I don't help you, who will I help?"
"..." That's really strange.
Rong Chang remained unmoved.
"Husband, you're joking. How could Qinghuan pretend to be blind to fool you?"
The intense gaze remained fixed on her face; for the first time, she felt extremely uncomfortable being stared at.
Rong Shang grasped his hand and pulled it down.
“Although my husband isn’t particularly good to me, my grandmother is so good to me, I can’t possibly lie to her.”
"Okay, then I'll take you to the hospital for a checkup."
The man calmly uttered a single sentence, leaving Rong Shang speechless.
He looked at her and couldn't help but laugh.
"Can't keep up the act anymore, huh?"
"Are you sick?" Just as their lips were about to touch, Rong Shang's eyes darted around, and she reached out and placed her hand between them.
This is truly... unbearable.
This guy changes every single day.
"Hehe." She chuckled, her eyes overflowing with tenderness.
"You still look better like this." He complimented her, gazing into her bright, almond-shaped eyes.
Rong Shang frowned immediately. "Aren't you angry? I lied to you, and this is your reaction?"
Mu Chen shook his head. "I'm not angry."
"Don't you hate me?" I'm really going crazy.
Rong Shang discovered that the later tasks always collapsed halfway through.
Because this man often does things unpredictably.
When she took the initiative, he ignored her, giving off a "get lost, I hate you the most" vibe.
She stopped to observe, and he started flirting with her again.
Whenever things progress to the point where she realizes she can't control them anymore, she feels inexplicably panicked.
Because none of these things have ever happened before.
Rong Shang didn't understand why there was such a big difference between his before and after.
Could it be that the Supreme God himself has a dual personality?
She couldn't help but let her imagination run wild.
Little did she know that the other person had seen all her subtle changes in expression, and the doting smile in their eyes deepened.
"Hate?"
Does that count as disliking you and not liking me?
Does it count as hating that you don't remember me?
He suddenly felt a little sad.
For the first time, she couldn't figure out what he was thinking.
I just felt that this gloomy look shouldn't be on him.
She couldn't help but go through it all with him from beginning to end.
They said he neglected her, that he was two-timing her, and that he was having an affair with another woman even after marrying her.
What is this if not hate?
At that moment, he seemed to understand yet not understand, replying only casually, "Is that so?"
Rong Chang, “…”
"Are you stupid? Or have you lost your memory?"
"No." It was clear that she was a little frustrated with him, almost to the point of giving up the mission and beating him up. The man smiled and couldn't help but reach out and pull her into his arms.
But what she was saying was still in words she couldn't understand: "I won't hate you, how could I hate you?"
Changchang, my Changchang.
Long time no see.
*
The old lady has returned.
I'm back home for the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Two days later, all the servants will return from their hometown, and the Mu family will be bustling with activity again.
But somehow, some people said that the wife seemed to be avoiding her husband.
Whenever she heard her husband's voice, the wife would walk away.
That's really strange.
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