"I think maybe I need some time to calmly digest these facts..." A faint blush appeared on Youyou's cheeks with a faint smile.
"Miss, this is enough. Don't think about it anymore. After you think about it..."
A hint of sadness flashed across her eyes as she faintly suppressed her smile. In the past, these things have never passed. They are all in the hearts of Mu Yanfeng and her. They are like thorns, growing densely in the past. When touched, they turn to blood.
dripping...
"I don't know what will happen in the future," Youyou seemed to be saying to herself.
"That's right, no one knows what will happen in the future. Miss, just seize the moment and live a good life with Mr. Mu. You will definitely be the happiest couple, and you will be happy until you grow old." Aunt Lin looked at it optimistically
Youyou, blessing,
But you are living together now. As long as you don’t give up your love for Mr. I think there will be results. Aunt Qian encouraged her.
Youyou smiled helplessly. If Aunt Lin knew that Youyou and Mu Yanfeng had divorced, and that his purpose of keeping her was just to humiliate her, maybe she wouldn't be so optimistic.
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Mu Yanfeng, who had returned from drinking with Du Shaoze and Dongfang Qi in the early morning, walked in and saw Youyou lying on her side on the sofa in the living room wearing only a nightgown.
Her black eyes unconsciously narrowed slightly with displeasure. The soft, dim yellow light shone on her body, tightly wrapping her bumpy figure. The thin lace made her particularly attractive.
eyeball
Mu Yanfeng unconsciously walked lightly and walked over, condescendingly staring at Youyou who was obviously sleeping soundly on the sofa with a condescending attitude.
His deep black eyes stared at the sleeping face whose corners of the mouth were slightly raised with a hint of smile in his sleep. His thin lips raised an evil smile. Mu Yanfeng leaned close to her and placed his broad, hot palm against her bare white arm.
It slid down towards the collarbone, and the delicate touch and warmth came out in his hands.
An unfamiliar temperature came from her chest. Youyou opened her eyes suddenly, but was startled by a pair of lustful eyes. She said in a cold voice: "Mu Yanfeng, are you back?" The smell of alcohol that hit your nose was not difficult to find.
Imagine, he went to drink wine again tonight
Mu Yanfeng didn't say anything, but looked at Youyou blankly, with a face that made him love and hate you at the same time, "Lin You, do you know that I love you very much?"