I guess, I guess there’s a firecracker on your head!
Yang Shushu was currently sitting by the sun-drenched swimming pool on the top floor of a large building, but she wasn't wearing a swimsuit, just an ordinary home outfit. She sat cross-legged on a lounge chair by the pool, angrily recalling the words Mu Shicang had left behind when he carried her here last night.
Back to last night——
"This is where I usually stay, but I'll be very busy these days and won't be back for the time being. You should reflect on your mistakes here. I'll give you three days. If you still don't admit your mistakes, I'll give you another three days. There's food in the refrigerator, and it's all fresh. Three days is enough for you. If you're a hands-on person, you can even cook for yourself."
"Are you fucking putting me under house arrest?" Yang Shushu jumped up and was about to rush out the door, but Mu Shicang grabbed her back with one hand, brought her to the wall, and covered her with his entire body.
"Wrong, this is called discipline. It's about making him understand who is your master."
"What the hell is this discipline? Are you my parents? Master? Are you mentally retarded?" Yang Shushu was once again being pushed against the wall. She didn't have a single thought of romance. All she could feel was control, absolute control!
Without thinking, she reached out to pull Mu Shicang's wrist away, but Mu Shicang's wrist was resting on the wall, unmoved. He gently, yet extremely forcefully emphasized, "I am your husband."
Unable to pry his hand open, Yang Shushu tried to bite it again, but this time Mu Shicang was prepared. He pinched the back of her neck with his other hand from behind, squeezing her vital point so that she couldn't get any closer.
"Shushu, the same method won't work if you use it again." His voice actually sounded a little funny, and the tone was really like he was teasing a puppy.
But Yang Shushu listened to the threats. Her neck was restrained and she couldn't move at all. She could only sneer, "Mu Shicang, you should go to the psychiatric department when you have time. You are clearly ill. What's wrong with you being my husband? Do you have the right to put me under house arrest?
"Hehe..." Mu Shicang's laughter came from above her head, and then she felt someone pinching the back of her neck from behind, and her head tilted back unconsciously.
"Shushu, I think everyone will understand my feelings. My wife once eloped with another man, and I care about her so much. Of course I would be nervous when I saw her with another man. I just let her reflect on it at home for a few days instead of taking any action. I think I am really the best man of the century."
Yang Shushu grinned, revealing a very malicious smile: "No, you are the best cuckold of the century. You eloped with a man, and you still want this wife. If you are not a cuckold, what are you?"
"..."Mu Shicang discovered that although he was a strong competitor in the business world, he was completely defeated in a quarrel between husband and wife.
But Xiao Mu Ye is still Xiao Mu Ye, and it is not so easy to take advantage of him. He loosened his hand, and then put his arm around Yang Shushu's neck again, dragging her into the house.
"Since you know what you've done, then be honest and don't make me really angry, okay?"
The last word was so gentle that it sounded like a whisper, but it was the word that truly shut Yang Shushu up.
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This building is located in the city center, yet it is quiet in the midst of the hustle and bustle. It has convenient transportation and it is also convenient to go to the company. Mu Shicang lives here most of the time.
Usually, there are few people coming here, only Wang Qiaoran comes here occasionally for work, and the rest are the cleaning staff.
Yang Shushu didn't know about this, because both her original body and she were here for the first time. When she was dragged into the living room by Mu Shicang last night, she was attracted by the bright lights outside the large floor-to-ceiling window in the living room.
This is the top floor of the building, overlooking almost the entire Jinjing. She never knew that the night view of Jinjing was so beautiful.
Originally, the most ordinary neon lights and lamps became hazy and dreamy when viewed from a high place, as if this world was not the one they originally lived in.
Maybe it was because the scenery was too beautiful, or maybe she was too tired, but Yang Shushu didn't even know when she fell asleep. When she woke up, she was lying on a soft big bed. There was a note left on the bedside table: Reflect on yourself.
Yang Shushu was so angry that she tore the note into pieces on the spot, and then rushed out of the room, only to see the swimming pool reflecting the blue sky and sunshine.
The blue sky, the warm sunshine, and the clear water in the pond calmed her down a bit. She sat there, thinking angrily about how to get out.
The sunlight reflected on the ripples in the swimming pool. The calm and clear water surface was covered with white tiles, which had a faint luster. If the timing was not wrong, Yang Shushu might really go down and play, but now she was a prisoner and had no mood for that.
When she came back last night, she noticed that the door lock here required a password and fingerprint. She didn't remember the password, and she didn't have Mu Shicang's fingerprint. Was she really going to be locked up here for three days?
Yang Shushu was getting irritated, and her stomach protested. She rolled over and jumped off the recliner, holding her stomach and going downstairs. No matter what, she would have the strength to think of a solution only after her stomach was full.
As she walked downstairs, she seemed to be lost in thought. Originally, she wanted to visit Grandma Yang today. Yang Jiangjiang had only said half of what she wanted to say yesterday, and she didn't want to ask further. If she hadn't made a fuss for most of the night, she would probably have had a sleepless night.
Yang Shushu was thinking as she went downstairs. When she got downstairs, she looked around the living room downstairs. It was still clean and tidy. She slept in the guest room upstairs last night. Mu Shicang's bedroom should be downstairs, right?
Humph, lock me up and I’ll show everyone what strength is.
Humph, fill your stomach first, then work after you have a full stomach.
Yang Shushu entered the kitchen. She no longer had any thoughts about the luxury inside. She called it the self-cultivation of the young lady of the Mu family. If she was startled by everything she saw, she was afraid that she would "explode" herself to death one day.
She first looked through the refrigerator, which was probably enough for a family of twenty. It was full of fresh vegetables, meat, and eggs. However, she didn't look at them. She was not in the mood to cook. She just picked out milk and two boxes of exquisite snacks, heated the milk, and ate them with the snacks.
After eating, she threw the food into the trash can casually. After she was done, she looked back with a look of regret: "Tsk, I shouldn't have thrown it in the trash can, I should have thrown it on the floor in the living room."
But it was lost anyway, so she went to the living room in her slippers. When she sat on the sofa, she noticed what she was wearing.
Yes! Just noticed.
"Oh my god—Mu Shicang, you bastard!" Yang Shushu howled, and felt that the glass ceiling upstairs was shaking.
Mu Shicang, who was far away on the other side of the city, suddenly turned his head and glanced in a certain direction. At this time, Wang quietly came up to him: "Mr. Mu, you're here. What's wrong? Did you forget something?"
Mu Shicang turned around and shook his head: "It's okay, go in."
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