At night, her footsteps froze. Under the dim light, Mu Niancheng fell asleep quietly. Ouyang Yiman did not fall asleep. She raised her hand to gently caress the skin on his chest, and rubbed her head into his arms.
He turned over, put his entire arm on her body, and held her completely in his arms.
"Stinky girl." He murmured and continued to sleep.
Ouyang Yiman didn't dare to move. She was still in the same posture as when she was a child. He completely covered her in his arms and hid in his arms. She felt unbearable and at ease.
She smiled happily, he was calling her, and she knew very well that when she was angry, he would call her a stinky girl.
He has her in his heart.
Ouyang Yiman closed her eyes with satisfaction. His gentleness just now was sober and she could feel it, so she should be relieved that Mu Niancheng liked her.
The next day, Ouyang Yiman woke up, opened her eyes, and looked around. She saw everything familiar and familiar people. The feeling of being filled with happiness in her heart was really good.
She stretched herself and planned to recall it carefully before she got up.
Mu Niancheng was sitting on the sofa. He had woken up a long time ago. Over the years, he had maintained his early habits because he didn't want to face her when he woke up and face the scene of him and her hugging each other and sleeping together.
His eyes fell on the red color on the sheets again, and he felt a little satisfied.
In the past two years, he had had women. Strictly speaking, there should be many women, because after returning, he found that this witch would appear in his mind all the time. He could not let her occupy his heart.
Therefore, he kept interacting with various types of women. Only with such crazy numbness could he gradually fade away from the anxiety in his body and heart.
Last night, he lost control. He knew very well that at first it was because of the drugs that he couldn't control himself, but then, when he hugged her, he completely lost control.
He doesn't need to lose control, as he did when he was a child, and now he doesn't allow the elements that make him lose control to exist.
He wants to let her leave within this month. Let her leave him automatically.
"Brother Chengcheng, so you are here?" Ouyang Yiman sat up, the pain between her legs made her frown slightly, and the pain in her arms and body also vaguely attacked her.
Looking up to see Mu Niancheng, she couldn't help but shudder when she saw the complicated and cold face on his face. She raised her hand to pull up the quilt to cover her beautiful chest. The smell of cigar rushed into her nostrils, and she coughed a few times.
He made a sound and covered his lips with his hand.
Mu Niancheng's eyes tightened. Her delicate cover-up actually caused ripples in his heart. The restlessness deep in his body resurfaced again. He longed to embrace her again and imprison her in his arms.
.
He coldly stubbed out the cigar in his hand and turned his back to her.
"You haven't gotten up yet, do you still want me to kill you?" He said coldly, concealing the fluctuations in his heart.
Her heart went cold and she explained in a low voice, "I'll be up soon."
"Hurry up and get dressed. I'll wait for you outside. We'll leave here after eating." He realized something, his voice softened slightly, he opened the door and walked out.
Ouyang Yiman thought she had another misunderstanding and shook her head. She was just used to his coldness just now, but she heard him wrong. Mu Niancheng was obviously gentle.
I got up excitedly, endured the pain in my body, entered the ### room, washed up, dressed neatly, and walked out.
Everyone is waiting for her.
Dai Yuxiao looked up at her, with an obvious questioning look in his eyes.
She nodded slightly, blushed shyly, and sat in the empty seat specially reserved next to Mu Niancheng.
Dai Yuxiao's face was rosy. She had been worried last night. She knew that Mu Niancheng was a child with strong self-control. Even with medication, he might be able to hold it back.
It seemed that everything was as she expected, and a stone in her heart fell to the ground.
Mu Lengrui's face also relaxed. The atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly changed.
Mu Nianxue looked at a few people, tore a piece of bread in her hand and put it into her mouth. She looked up and stared at Ouyang Yiman for a while, then looked at Mu Niancheng who was calm as if nothing had happened.
Ouyang Yiman was suddenly kicked from below.
Ouyang Yiman seemed to be thinking about something. He suddenly raised his head and looked at her in shock.
"Manman, nothing happened between you and your brother, right?" Mu Nianxue looked at her slyly. The obvious rosiness on her face was like a rose soaked in dew, full of charming brilliance.
"No, no." Ouyang Yiman quickly denied it and secretly glanced at Mu Niancheng, her face turned even redder.
"You lied to me." Mu Nianxue didn't believe it. Ouyang Yiman had been her playmate since childhood. Such a strange reaction must be due to adultery.
"Xuexue, hurry up and eat. Don't you still have dance classes after dinner?" Dai Yuxiao interrupted her at the right time and reminded her.
"No, I forgot. Oh, it's already eight o'clock. My eight-thirty class is the first dance class I've given them. It's okay, it's okay, daddy, mommy, brother, I'm leaving.
, Manman, I have time to find you."
Mu Nianxue got up and ran out. After running a few steps, she realized that she didn't have her car keys. She came back, grabbed the keys on the dining table, and left in a hurry.
Mu Nianxue graduated from a dance academy and loved dancing. She originally wanted to be a dancer, but Dai Yuxiao discouraged her and became a dance teacher. This was just her temporary occupation.
After eating, Ouyang Yiman planned to pack her luggage. Mu Niancheng stood at the door and said impatiently, "No need to bring anything, just buy new ones."
One sentence solves all the problems.
Dai Yuxiao nodded and handed her a card, "Go, Manman, you two get along well. If you think of me in your spare time, come back and see me."
Ouyang Yiman reluctantly left Mu's Manor.
Sitting in the dark gray Rolls-Royce in Mu Nian City, Ouyang Yiman felt a little uneasy and curious about the villa she was about to go to.
"Brother Chengcheng, where is your villa? Is it far from here?"
"Don't call me Brother Chengcheng from now on."
Mu Niancheng looked ahead calmly and answered the question.
"Why don't you call me Brother Chengcheng? I've been calling you Brother Chengcheng for so many years. It's pretty good." Ouyang Yiman asked in confusion.
"It's up to you, but you can't call me brother Chengcheng." His face was a bit cold. Why did she question or ask questions every time he ordered her?
"Let me think about it, why don't you call me Nian Cheng? No, I'm used to calling you brother, so let's call you brother Cheng." Ouyang Yiman happily struggled with this issue and finally decided.
"Yeah." Mu Niancheng squeezed out the word and then fell into silence.
"Wow, the scenery here is so beautiful. Chengcheng, oh, Brother Cheng, is our villa here?" Ouyang Yiman found that they were climbing a mountain, and there were fiery red maple leaves on both sides of the road.
Mushi Villa has the same maple tree.
"Right up there."
Soon, they stopped in front of a villa, and the door opened automatically. The car drove into it, and a servant came out to greet them.
"Master, you are back." The servant greeted him enthusiastically, looked at Ouyang Yiman, and bowed deeply. The respectful look made Ouyang Yiman a little uncomfortable.
"Sister-in-law Yun, her name is Manman. She is going to live here for a while. Please clean up the guest room upstairs." Mu Niancheng glanced at Ouyang Yiman beside him, finished the introduction indifferently, and walked through the green trees.
Walk down the long gravel road towards the big dark gray house.
"Oh, then I'll call you..." Mrs. Yun rubbed her hands in embarrassment, a little at a loss.
"Sister Yun, my name is Ouyang Yiman. Just call me Manman. Everyone in the family calls me that."
Ouyang Yiman glanced at the corridor. Mu Niancheng disappeared into the gray house. She just said that she would stay in the guest room. What did she mean? Do you want to live separately from her?
"I'd better call you Miss Ouyang. I'll clean up the guest room for you right now."
Sister-in-law Yun walked forward with Ouyang Yiman, looking at Ouyang Yiman without any trace from time to time.
The two of them walked forward in silence. Ouyang Yiman noticed that her expression was a little strange, so he tentatively asked, "Sister-in-law Yun, does Brother Cheng often live here?"
"This...well, I don't live there all the time. I live here occasionally, in Lin...oh, I don't live here." Mrs. Yun wiped the sweat on her forehead in a hurry, almost spilling the beans just now.
If things in Mu Nian City were ruined, where would she find such a good job?
Ouyang Yiman's heart moved. She looked up at Mrs. Yun and smiled lightly. She said nothing more.
Walking into the living room, she looked up and down at the layout of the entire villa. It was in the style of a California house, with a loft-style shape, exquisite and elegant. The design of the room was completely dominated by black, gray and white.
It fit Mu Niancheng's character traits, but she felt they were too blunt.
She walked back and forth, looking up and down at the surrounding layout. Since she wanted to live here permanently, she would not make this home so stiff and cold, she would create a warm atmosphere.
Mrs. Yun looked at her, her panic had returned to calm, "Miss Ouyang, I'll clean up the room for you, please wait a moment." After that, she walked upstairs.
Suddenly remembering something, he turned around and looked at Ouyang Yiman with an apologetic expression, and said sheepishly, "I'm a little excited when I see you. Let me pour you some water first." After that, he turned around and went to the tea room.
"No, Sister Yun, as for the room, I'm not in a hurry. Let me clean it myself. After all, it's where I want to live, so I can clean it up as I please. Take me up there."
She stood in front of Mrs. Yun kindly, with a gentle smile on her face. But Mrs. Yun suddenly felt a little scared.
"good."
Mrs. Yun humbly led her upstairs, pointed to a white door and said, "This is the guest room."
"Oh." Ouyang Yiman looked at the surrounding environment and saw that the layout of the rooms on the second floor was very subtle. After going upstairs, there was a small bar and a few chairs.
Following the past, there is an open living room. The living room is still in black and white, but with some changes in plaid.
Then there are several rooms side by side, in different colors of gray, silver, and dark blue, and the black and white rooms face each other.
"Then this black room belongs to Brother Cheng?" she said, pointing to the closed black door.
"Yes, Miss." Mrs. Yun lowered her head and nodded.
"Go down, I'll look around." Ouyang Yiman ordered, turned around, opened the white door, and walked in.
Looking around the whole room, she found that the room was completely designed with a feminine design. The lace and hollow curtains gave it a luxurious feel, and the room was in a light pink color. She looked around and felt strange.
She opened the closet, which was full of clothes. All kinds of dresses were slim-fitting, long, short, silk, satin, etc., all styles available.
She squatted down and quickly opened the drawer. There were some women's underwear inside. She picked it up and took a look. Model D, hers was c###. So whose is it?
She squatted there blankly, holding the expensive underwear in her hand, and felt waves of sadness in her heart.
Could it be that he really had another woman in the past two years? She still couldn't believe it. She would never believe it unless she saw it with her own eyes.
Hearing the door open on the opposite side, she quickly stuffed her underwear into the drawer, opened the door and walked out.
"Brother Cheng, where are you going?"
Mu Niancheng was about to go downstairs. When he heard Ouyang Yiman's voice, he stopped and turned around to see her coming out of the guest room, with a trace of surprise on his face.
"Go to the company."
Turning around, mockery appeared on his cold face. Seeing the best, then leave early.
"Brother Cheng, didn't you say you wanted to accompany me to buy daily necessities today? Why did you come to the company again?" Ouyang Yiman seemed as if nothing had happened. She walked over and hugged his arm, asking softly.
"Me? When did you promise?" Mu Niancheng was a little confused.
"When you were at home? I brought my luggage, and you said I would buy it again. I am going to stay tonight, change my clothes, and so on. I have to buy all of these. Brother Cheng, you won't forget it, right?"
Ouyang Yiman leaned on his arm, pouted and said unhappily.