Madam, She’s Abusing Scum Again

When Xu Yan remembered that he had given herself as a birthday present before, she was too ashamed.

Facing Shang Mu Nanfeng's deep and blurred eyes, she subconsciously dodged, for fear that he would suddenly do something evil.

She said warmly: "I really have a gift for you this time. I will show you it."

As soon as she finished speaking, she took Mu Nanfeng to the room and took out a wine-red record book from a drawer of the bed cabinet.

Mu Nanfeng sat on the bed and looked at Xu Yan, who was slightly nervous, with love in his eyes.

"Is that this?" He pointed to the notebook. Although the gift seemed imprecise, it aroused his curiosity.

Xu Yan nodded: "Yeah."

She walked over to Mu Nanfeng and handed him the little book very formally, "No, give it to you."

Although the gift looks ordinary, it is full of her heart.

Here, she recorded all her love for him in the past four months.

Some are happy, some are sad, and some are entangled in conflicts. In short, they are all details of their being together.

She used to have the habit of writing a diary, but since the death of her relatives, she dared not continue to write.

She is afraid to record those bad memories.

But this time of rebirth, she wanted to record the bit by bit between her and Mu Nanfeng.

She didn't want to show it to him, but she felt as if she was not sincere in sending anything, so she decided to give him this notebook.

She just finished writing this book and can keep it as a commemoration of their first Qixi Festival.

Mu Nanfeng did not take the notebook, but gently pulled her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

Xu Yan fell into his arms by surprise, she just panicked, and didn't move anymore.

Such Mu Nanfeng could not be more familiar to her, she was so overbearing and not playing cards according to common sense.

He buried his head on her fragrant neck and shoulders, wrapped one hand around her waist, and one hand was about to turn over the notebook.

"Hey, wait..." Xu Yan reached out in time to stop him, and said shyly, "Why don't you watch it tomorrow."

She suddenly felt embarrassed, no one would watch what she wrote with others.

Besides, there are still some truthful things, isn't this embarrassing?

"Look at it tomorrow?" Mu Nanfeng tilted his head slightly, expressing his incomprehension.

Doesn't it always look the same at all times? It was a gift to him anyway.

Xu Yan pursed her lips and smiled awkwardly: "I'm embarrassed to do this, you can take your time while I'm away, okay?"

So she is shy...

Mu Nanfeng understood her careful thoughts, so she put the notebook aside, and promised: "The one who listens to you is that I will read it quietly by myself."

He looked at the person in his arms affectionately, and said affectionately: "Anyway, nothing is as good as my Yan'er."

Listening to his sweet words, Xu Yan only felt that something hit her heart.

A bit greasy, and a bit sweet...

She lowered her head shyly, not knowing what to say for a while.

The atmosphere in the air suddenly became ambiguous...

Mu Nanfeng's blurred eyes kept looking at her, making her face red.

Feeling that he seemed to be about to make a big move, she immediately broke free from his arms, and stood there nervously.

She stroked her hair and said, "Well...or else go take a shower first."

It may have been too long since she hadn't seen each other, and she was still a little uncomfortable for a while.

I always feel a bit awkward to be alone.

Mu Nanfeng knew she was nervous, after all, the two of them hadn't had these intimate actions for too long.

His gentle gaze fell on her, and his thin lips lightly opened: "I want you to wash it with me."

"Huh?" Xu Yan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously refused: "Stop it, that I...ah...you let me go..."

Sure enough, her whole body was suspended before the words were finished.

Mu Nanfeng hugged her aggressively and walked out of the room to the bathroom.

This scene was watched by the servants and Mu Qingyu.

The servants were all envious of the good relationship between the two men, and felt that Nan Feng had simply spoiled Xu Yan.

Mu Qingyu sat on the sofa in the living room, her eyes full of jealousy and unwillingness, she watched Mu Nanfeng holding Xu Yan intently.

Since Mu Nanfeng came back today, he has not spoken to her.

His eyes were full of Xu Yan, as if no one else in this villa existed.

It's been half a month, and it's been more than half a month since she came to Mu's house, but he still couldn't see her.

Whether she was making trouble or Jing, he didn't seem to care.

What did she do wrong? It was so hard for him to even look at her.

Xu Yan nestled in Mu Nanfeng's arms, feeling tens of thousands of eyes staring at her.

She was still a little uncomfortable.

She said softly: "Nan Feng, you let me down and I'll go by myself."

Mu Nanfeng looked down at her, "Why?"

Xu Yan said quietly: "So many people are watching, please pay attention to the image."

He is also a boss anyway, and it's not good to always be like this at home.

Mu Nanfeng said nonchalantly, "What image do I care about the woman I hold?"

He doesn't care what others think, anyway, his world is dominated by Xu Yan.

As for others, it's all air.

Xu Yan was rather helpless. She caught sight of Mu Qingyu sitting on the sofa, raised her eyes and asked Mu Nanfeng: "Did she know Qingyu when you came back today?"

When Mu Nanfeng heard this name, he never looked in Mu Qingyu's direction from beginning to end.

He said nonchalantly: "I might not know it before, but I definitely know it now."

Since he came back, he has been busy preparing surprises for Xu Yan, where there is time to care about Mu Qingyu.

Xu Yan could see that he was indifferent, not knowing whether he should be happy or worried for a while.

She had been concealing the accident to Mu Nanfeng, and now Mu Nanfeng is back.

She actually wanted to show that she didn't hate Mu Qingyu that much either.

Seeing that Mu Qingyu is in good condition recently, Xu Yan said slowly: "Doctor Qingyu's illness has improved a lot, and I have been very happy with her recently. She should get better soon."

"Oh?" Mu Nanfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking this was good news, "Then she should be able to move out soon."

He was thinking about this all the time, and he hadn't forgotten what he promised Xu Yan before.

When Mu Qingyu's illness is all cured, even if Xu Yan doesn't drive her away this time, he will do it.

After half a month of parting, he now only wants to live in the two-person world with Xu Yan, not wanting others to interfere with their lives.

Xu Yan didn't expect that he would remember it all the time, and she couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Mu Nanfeng's words were exactly what she wanted. Although she didn't hate Mu Qingyu anymore, she still wouldn't allow her to stay at Mu's house for a long time.

After all, she didn't want Mu Nanfeng to have a girl next to him who had always admired him.

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