"Woman, are you sour grapes?" In the evening, Song Ci sat on the bed after taking a shower and talked to someone on the phone. Huo Yan said coldly on the other end of the phone.
"Sour?" Song Ci was a little unconvinced. She had eaten everything sweet today. Could this woman have a problem with her mouth? She thought so.
"No way, I've already eaten it. It's sweet."
"Hmph, why don't you take me with you?" Huo Yan questioned, and she suddenly realized what was going on. This woman was clearly looking for trouble.
She then laughed unceremoniously, "Come on, woman, stop talking nonsense."
When Mu Jingjue came out of the shower, he saw her leaning against the head of the bed, smiling and talking on the phone across the street. Who was smiling so happily?
Then he naturally lifted the quilt and leaned on the other side.
"It was a spur-of-the-moment decision today. Okay, next time, I will definitely take you there." Song Ci felt that the other party was probably sad, so he immediately patted his chest and promised her.
"Hmph, you still have a conscience. I thought I had fallen out of favor. I thought you were obsessed with male beauty and forgot about me, a woman." Huo Yan on the opposite side said sourly.
Mu Jingjue happened to be next to her. When Song Ci heard what she said, she glanced at Mu Jingjue. She couldn't laugh at all. He must have heard it. He looked at her with a mischievous look, as if to say, "Is it really so?"
She was afraid that the other party would say something shocking, so she wanted to lift the quilt and go to the balcony to answer the call. However, Mu Jingjue did not agree to her wish. He directly put his arm around her waist, trapped her and prevented her from leaving.
Song Ci had no choice but to answer the phone patiently, hoping that she would be tactful and not say irrelevant things.
But just as she had this thought, the other party said coldly: "You are such a scumbag. You said you wanted to be with me forever and didn't want any other men. In the end, you got married first and left me, a widow. I am so sad."
"I'm doing this for you. I wouldn't take even a single drop of water from the Three Thousand Weak Waters."
Song Ci cried out in pain after hearing what she said, "Ancestor, please shut up."
Mu Jingjue, however, kept touching her and asked in a low, playful voice, "Mrs. Mu, is this true?"
The voice was too soft and Huo Yan didn't hear it.
Song Ci coughed, hoping the other party would understand what she meant. However, Huo Yan didn't get it at all.
"What's wrong? You coughed."
"No, no." Song Ci said stiffly. How could she dare to say it out loud?
Then she muttered to herself, "However, Mr. Mu's face is indeed enough to make you addicted. I forgive you."
"Haha." Song Ci laughed awkwardly, not knowing how to respond.
Someone was teasing her and disturbing her, blowing air on her neck. She couldn't stand it anymore, but the person didn't notice it at all.
She was angry and annoyed.
"Well, Yanyan, I have something to do now. Let's talk another day." She was afraid that she would not be able to bear it if she continued talking.
"Alright, scumbag."
"Mua, you are my favorite, kiss you, good night." Song Ci hurriedly comforted her, wanting to end it quickly.
"Mua, love you, love you, good night, darling." Huo Yan replied.
After listening to her, Song Ci quickly hung up.
Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Stop it." Song Ci clapped his hands.
"Huh? Love her? What about me?" Mu Jingjue said unreasonably.
"You love it too." Song Ci said perfunctorily.
"Flirtatious."
"I haven't even come to settle accounts with you yet, and you're here to accuse me?"
"Settlement of accounts, how do you want to settle accounts, Mrs. Mu? Hmm? You tortured me a lot today."
Song Ci was silent. Why was she so mean today? She hadn't thought of teasing him, and now he was retaliating.
"Oh, that was just a joke." She said softly, it was a joke, if he didn't give in now, when would he?
"Are you kidding? Then I'm going to play some fun too." After saying that, he covered himself with the quilt. Song Ci's scream was heard from under the quilt, and then it was drowned out by moans and pleas for mercy.
The night is alluring and the room is full of light.
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