When Mu Shicang returned to the little white house, Yang Shushu was squatting in the small yard surrounded by dwarf trees in a daze, with a piece of grass in her mouth and a rose that was almost crushed in her hand. She was looking at the sky at a 45-degree angle, looking bright and sad.
Although it is described with sadness, it makes people feel particularly vivid, as if a person has died once and the lost soul has returned, and the whole person looks full of vitality.
Mu Shicang suddenly sneered and thought, if he was such a good actor and developed in the entertainment industry, he might become a famous movie star.
It wasn't until she felt a shadow in front of her eyes that Yang Shushu came back to her senses. When she looked up, she saw Mu Shicang's seemingly gentle, but actually gloomy and sarcastic face: "What are you thinking about?"
Yang Shushu got angry when she saw his expression, and bit back without thinking: "When are we going to elope next time?"
"..."Mu Shicang had never been choked to the point of being speechless by anyone, but this time he finally experienced it.
He gently placed his hand on the top of Yang Shushu's head, then slowly squatted in front of her. The two of them looked at each other face to face. His smile was gentle and affectionate, but it made Yang Shushu feel as if countless silk threads soaked in the underworld were slowly wrapping around her body, making her unable to move even under the scorching sun.
"Tell me, who do you want to elope with this time? Your neighbor's brother ran away, but you are still so brave this time? Is it my brother?"
Yang Shushu frowned and tilted her head slightly, like a black question mark. What she said just now was just to disgust him on purpose, so why did she suddenly feel like she was being disgusted back?
"Are you talking about the one at your second uncle's house? Uh... I don't pick up trash."
"Oh, I'm talking about Mu Jiangfeng. He's much better than that loser Mu Shiyun. Even though he's not Second Uncle's biological son, Second Uncle values him more. If you seduce him to elope with you, wouldn't Second Uncle be so angry that he would vomit blood?"
The hand above her head slowly slid down to the back of her neck, pinching it intermittently, as if it was giving a kitten a massage. However, Yang Shushu's back stiffened and she dared not move. She always felt that this hand might pinch her neck and lift her up in the next second. This pervert liked to pinch her neck.
"Mu Shicang, what do you mean? If you want to mock me, just be direct. Being so sarcastic makes people feel disgusted, you know?"
Mu Shicang's grip suddenly increased, and Yang Shushu was lifted up in an instant. Then, she had no choice but to look up and face him. With the sun behind him, she couldn't see his expression clearly, so she could only squint and frown: "Mu Shicang, are you sick?"
You pinch my neck every time. How much do you like my neck?
Unexpectedly, Mu Shicang nodded: "You can think so, so you better be a good boy. If you do it again, I don't know what I will do."
Yang Shushu was so angry that she wanted to jump up and fight him, but her neck was in the other person's hand. She could only bare her teeth and threaten: "What have I done? You can't just get sick for no reason. The court needs evidence to convict the criminal."
But Mu Shicang ignored her, just loosened his hand, the smile on his face disappeared, and he just glanced at her coldly: "Stay away from Mu Jiangfeng from now on... No, stay away from all the Mu family members, and don't even think that any man would dare to elope with you."
After saying that, he turned around and left. Yang Shushu was amused by him: "Hey, Mu Shicang, are you scared of being cuckolded? Haha, then divorce me. If you don't divorce me, who knows if I will cuckold you one day. After all, I have a criminal record."
Mu Shicang turned his head and smiled at him again, saying sinisterly: "You can try it."
Yang Shushu smiled sternly but weakly and said, "Go ahead and try, who's afraid of who?" You're just threatening me with your family. Wait until she finds a chance to settle her parents down, and then we'll see how you can threaten me. Humph.
After Mu Shicang left, Yang Shushu squatted in the yard for a while, thinking about what to do for the old man's birthday party, and what Mu Shicang meant by coming to warn her to stay away from Mu Jiangfeng.
Is he really afraid that she will cheat on Mu Jiangfeng again? Then who does he think she is? Who does he think the original Yang Shushu is?
After guessing for a while, it was noon in a blink of an eye. She was hungry and was about to go into the house to prepare food, but then she remembered that she had a maid, so she called Chunxiao out of the room.
Chunxiao looked reluctant and said, "Just help yourself to something. There are instant noodles in the kitchen."
Yang Shushu thought about it, and suddenly said, "Mu Shicang will be back for dinner soon."
Chun Xiao, who had been feeling listless, suddenly brightened up with energy: "Really?"
"Of course, he said that when he came just now."
"Then I'll prepare it right away. Hmm, what should I prepare? The young master likes to eat vegetarian food, but it can't be all vegetarian. It also needs meat. Oh no, there's no beef here. I'll go to the front and ask the kitchen to come over..."
As she said that, she was about to run out in a hurry, but was stopped by Yang Shushu: "No, he said just eat something casually, and then go to the company after eating, you should get ready quickly."
Chun Xiao looked at her, as if she didn't believe it. Yang Shushu didn't hide or avoid it, and looked at her with an extremely sincere look: "I won't lie to you, go and get ready."
Chunxiao thought about it and decided to believe her. She went to the kitchen to prepare the meal. Yang Shushu followed her and stood at the kitchen door. She said with a smile, "Chunxiao, don't you think it's inappropriate for you to show your feelings for my husband so obviously in front of me, the legal wife?"
"What's inappropriate about it? You don't have the young master in your heart anyway. You've already eloped with someone else. How dare you care what the young master does with other people?" Chun Xiao spoke very venomously. She was not afraid of her identity at all, or rather, she had never regarded Yang Shushu as a young lady.
Yang Shushu didn't get angry either. She actually nodded and said, "What you said makes sense. I can't even refute it."
Chun Xiao was trying to open the refrigerator, and nearly fell when he heard her words. He held onto the refrigerator door and glanced back at her, his eyes complicated. "I think your mind isn't quite right after you committed suicide."
If she had spoken like this in the past, Yang Shushu would definitely lower her head with a guilty and sad look on her face, and then go back to her room silently to wipe her tears.
"Ah, maybe. After all, I've dealt with Yama before, and I won. It's normal for me to be different from ordinary people. Who knows, I might even see a ghost someday."
Yang Shushu said casually, then turned and went to the living room, not noticing the complicated look in Chunxiao's eyes when he turned to look at her.
More than half an hour later, four dishes and a soup were served, but Chunxiao waited for a long time for Mu Shicang to come. Instead, Yang Shushu ate until her stomach was full. After eating, she went upstairs to sleep, which made Chunxiao so angry that she almost overturned the table.
The result was that Yang Shushu had to cook dinner by herself, and Chunxiao never left the room again.
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