Yang Shushu was also very angry about his attitude. Yesterday, he first took advantage of her on the balcony, and then he almost raped her in the hotel room. She didn't directly kill him, but even made two bags of instant noodles for him because she was grateful that he lent her money.
Yang Shushu finished her ice cream and slammed the stick on his bedside table: "Eat it or not, I won't serve you anymore."
Mu Shicang suddenly took advantage of this position, grabbed her arm, and pulled her towards him. Then he turned over and pressed her directly under him: "Then I'll eat you."
The red on Yang Shushu's face quickly spread to her ears, and she raised her leg to kick: "You haven't woken up yet after taking the medicine, right? Then I'll make someone wake up properly..."
In the end, she failed to achieve her goal. She was pinned down halfway through her kick. Mu Shicang pinned her hands above her head and pinned her rebellious knees with his legs. He looked down at her and smiled, "You took advantage of the opportunity to touch me last night, didn't you?"
Yang Shushu rolled her eyes at him, not caring about her soft girl image at all: "Are you a narcissist? How desperate would I be to touch you?"
Mu Shicang blinked, knowing that she had misunderstood him. He did not explain and continued with her words: "But I feel like someone is touching me all over. Is it just my illusion?"
Yang Shushu was amused at this time: "It's not an illusion, but the one who touched you wasn't me, it was Doctor Yin and Zuo Jinheng. You can hold them responsible, hehe..."
"..." Little Muye, who had always been invincible, found that he seemed to have been losing ground recently. Was it because he was not shameless enough?
Early in the morning, the posture between the two was indescribably ambiguous, and at this time Mu Shicang was silent again. The atmosphere in the whole room became a little strange. Yang Shushu moved awkwardly, and Mu Shicang's voice suddenly became hoarse: "Don't move."
Yang Shushu was startled. This time she cooperated for the first time and did not move. Many novels and animations tell you that when a man tells you in a hoarse voice not to move, you must not move.
It was rare to see her so cooperative. Mu Shicang was stunned for a moment, then he laughed. His eyes looked even more enchanting without his glasses, especially when he laughed like this. Yang Shushu felt a little seduced by her beauty and quickly turned her face away: "Do you want to eat it or not? If not, I'll pour it out."
Mu Shicang slowly sat up, picked up his glasses and put them on, hiding the evil light that had just flashed in his eyes: "Of course I have to try something made by my dear wife."
As he said that, he sat down beside the bed, picked up the bowl, opened the lid, and an unusually fragrant aroma came to him. It was obvious that a lot of spices were put into it. He frowned, but still took the chopsticks and took a bite.
Then he commented: "Didn't the advertisement say that instant noodles are very elastic? Why are they so soft? There is no elasticity at all."
Yang Shushu climbed up from the bed: "This is what soaking is like."
"Then why don't you get off?"
"Your refrigerator is empty and you can't even find a hair. I just went downstairs to buy this."
Mu Shicang then remembered that when he left yesterday morning, he asked his aunt to clean out the things in the refrigerator and fill it with fresh ones today.
“You can order takeout.”
"Tsk, getting takeout in here is like visiting a prisoner. It has to go through layers of checkpoints. I might even have to go downstairs to get it myself. What's the difference between that and me buying it myself?"
"Then you can buy it at a nearby breakfast shop."
"It's too expensive. I don't have that much money."
"Where's the money I gave you?"
"I borrowed it, so how I use it is my business, right?"
Mu Shicang felt that there was no way to continue the conversation that day, so he simply changed the subject: "What happened yesterday? Where is that woman?"
After saying that, he took another bite. Actually, this kind of soft, non-elastic noodles is quite good. And to be honest, it was the first time he ate instant noodles, and the taste was okay.
When it came to that woman, Yang Shushu rarely refrained from challenging him again, and she was actually quite serious: "She ran away, but the monk can run away, but the temple can't, right? I heard she was a little star."
Mu Shicang nodded thoughtfully. The noodles were so soft that he barely needed to chew them. He ate them in two quick gulps. "I couldn't stay awake all night yesterday. I vaguely heard that woman say sorry. Didn't she seem to anticipate such severe consequences?"
Yang Shushu nodded. "Doctor Yin said the poison you were poisoned with could be considered an aphrodisiac, but it's also a stimulant. It's much more potent than the aphrodisiacs we're used to. If it hadn't been discovered early and sent to the hospital for treatment, it might not have been a simple matter of just treating it. You could have tortured the other person to death, or you yourself might have been unable to display your virility in some way because of the drug."
At this point, Yang Shushu's eyes slid upwards, and Mu Shicang took the opportunity to tease her again: "Then does my wife want to try it?"
"Fuck off." Yang Shushu kicked his leg, which was resting on the bed, and then said seriously, "But maybe it's just like what you said last night. Someone sent her here. If she just wanted to get into your bed, she could have used some ordinary aphrodisiac. Why was she so ruthless? She looked really scared last night."
Mu Shicang watched her chatting with him seriously and calmly, and an inexplicable feeling welled up in his heart. He lowered his eyes to cover up the emotions that might be revealed in his eyes, and then deliberately teased: "Wife, a woman drugged me, aren't you worried that I will really do something?"
Yang Shushu laughed: "What are you afraid of? I'll take a few more photos and then go to court to get a divorce. Maybe I can even get some more property and alimony or something."
Mu Shicang: "..." This wife is really not worth having. I'd better finish the plan quickly and stay away from her.
It also allows him to cut his losses in time, so that he won't...
"Don't mention this to Grandpa."
"Why should I gossip about these things? I have my own things to do." Yang Shushu stood up and smiled when she saw that he had eaten half of the instant noodles. This young master was okay and didn't have so many spoiled problems.
"Grandpa's birthday is in two days. Have you thought about how to celebrate it for him?" Mu Shicang suddenly asked.
"Since you've handed it over to me, don't worry about it. What to do is my business."
Looking at her arrogant look, Mu Shicang couldn't help but laugh again: "I don't care, but the elders of the Mu family are all waiting to see what happens. You don't think that the Mu family only has those few people, do you?"
Yang Shushu squatted in front of the bedside table and tilted her head to look at the photos on it. She actually liked these photos very much. It seemed that she could feel the happiness of the family from these photos.
Mu Shicang followed her gaze, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he raised his hand to snap the photo. Yang Shushu looked up at him inexplicably, but saw that his eyes were cold. She was stunned for a moment, but this time there was no sarcasm, and he continued what he had just said.
"Of course I know, but who said birthdays have to involve a large crowd?"
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