Mu Wanqing stood there motionless, her whole body stiff, stunned, anxious, and at a loss.
Slept in silence?!
What's the meaning?!
Meaning: Not going to put her to bed?!
If she is not allowed to sleep on the bed, then where will she sleep?!
Or...he had called her at all, but she was too absorbed in her thoughts just now that she didn't hear her?!
You must have not heard it.
Mu Wanqing kept comforting herself like this.
Then, after struggling and hesitating for an unknown amount of time, she mustered up the courage to carefully whisper: "Mu Fan, are you asleep?!"
What she received back was nothing but deathly silence, and Yang Mufan did not respond.
Mu Wanqing anxiously shouted a few more times, but Yang Mufan still didn't say a word. Finally, she whispered: "If you don't speak, that means you acquiesce. I'm going to bed?!"
Still no sound.
Mu Wanqing waited, and then she quickly walked around to the other side of the big bed, lifted the quilt, and planned to get in.
However, before he sat down, Yang Mufan's cold voice without any warmth sounded out in a deep voice: "Mu, Wan, Qing, if you don't want to die, it's best not to lie down!"
The sound was not loud, but it was extremely harsh and intimidating.
Mu Wanqing shuddered all over and kept the same posture stiffly for a long time. Only then did she regain her composure. She said "Oh" in despair, then turned around and walked towards the bedroom door in small steps.
Yang Mufan listened to her retreating footsteps and asked without opening his eyes: "Where are you going?!"
Mu Wanqing sniffed, feeling aggrieved, her chest hurt inexplicably, and tears were about to overflow from her eyes.
She said: "Go to the guest room."
Yang Mufan said in a cold and stern voice, "Are you threatening me, or are you pretending to be pitiful to win grandpa's sympathy and let him know that I bully you again?!"
"I didn't mean that, I just wanted to go to the guest room to sleep." Mu Wanqing was really frustrated to the extreme.
If you don't let her go to bed, where will she sleep?
Is it possible to let her sleep standing up?!
Yang Mufan sneered: "Really?! It's best like this!!"
Mu Wanqing's nose was sore and astringent, and her eyes stung terribly. Just when she was about to ask him where she slept, a thin blanket quickly hit her head with a "swipe".
Yang Mufan's cold voice came one after another: "Sofa!"
Upon hearing this, Mu Wanqing quickly moved her eyes to look at the pitifully small independent sofa placed on the side of the big bed. She immediately replied: "But the sofa is too small. I can only curl up and can't sleep at all."
Sleeping curled up is okay for a short period of time, but sleeping like this all night long, not to mention she can't stand it, the baby in her belly must also be uncomfortable.
However, Yang Mufan was extremely impatient and showed signs of anger. He roared viciously: "If you think the sofa is not good enough and not spacious enough, you can sleep on the floor. In short: don't make any more noise to disturb me!"
"..."
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
Mu Wanqing was in a daze, with tears of grievance in her eyes, looking straight at the man lying on her side on the wide, soft bed, leaving her with only an indifferent back.
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