Mr. Lu, the wife was the white moonlight that night

Because he went to see Xia Dongtian, after Mu Sichen came out of prison, he was very depressed.

He drove on the winding mountain road shaking the wind for a while, smoked a few cigarettes, and then returned home.

Probably because he came back a little late, Xia Ling was hungry, so he made food in the kitchen by himself.

Mu Sichen sighed, walked over, and said to her, "Go and rest, I'll come."

He took the spoon from Xia Ling's hand and did all this naturally.

Xia Ling didn't leave, but stood aside thoughtfully.

Since when did Mu Sichen become so gentle?

In the past, he was always so lofty.

So much so that she had been with him for five years without knowing that he could cook.

But Xia Ling would rather that he was as unattainable as before, at least she could be more sober.

Seeing her lingering and standing beside him, Mu Sichen asked, "Why don't you go to rest?"

"I...I've been lying down all day, and I want to stand up for a while."

Xia Ling made an excuse, and then she asked cautiously, "Are you smoking?"

It was only then that Mu Sichen realized that his shirt was indeed stained with the smell of cigarettes.

He smiled and said, "Then I'll take a shower later."

Xia Ling sat on a chair beside her, tilted her head, and jokingly said, "Lawyer Mu, you...do you know what you look like now?"

Mu Sichen raised his eyebrows slightly, as if curious, "What does it look like?"

Xia Ling said seriously: "Like a good man at home."

Mu Sichen's face changed slightly, but he didn't speak to her.

Xia Ling knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and he shouldn't have said these ambiguous and misleading words.

After a moment of silence, Mu Sichen said while chopping the vegetables: "By the way, I made an appointment with the prison. You can visit your dad tomorrow."

Xia Ling was very surprised. He didn't expect that he would fulfill the request she made at noon at night.

I can't tell what it feels like, I don't know whether to lament the power of the capital or the efficiency of Mu Sichen.

Mu Sichen glanced at her and said, "Why don't you talk? Are you happy and silly?"

"Yes... yes."

Xia Ling said with some embarrassment, "Thank you."

Mu Sichen hooked the corners of his lips and asked, "Thank you that much? Nothing else?"

Xia Ling pursed her lips, walked over, and kissed him on the cheek.

Later, Mu Sichen simply put down the things in his hands, put his arms around her waist, and lifted her up, deepening the kiss.

Xia Ling was completely bewildered by his kiss, and Mu Sichen didn't let her go until she let out a soft sob.

She is still very weak now, so Mu Sichen had no choice but to restrain his urge to want her, and asked, "How do you feel now? Are you better than yesterday?"

"Ah."

Xia Ling nodded and said, "It's much better, my physical fitness is still good."

After all, her father sent her to practice taekwondo since she was a child, and she also likes to exercise very much, and she rarely gets sick throughout the year.

This time, if an ordinary woman had been drenched in the rainstorm for so long, she might have been admitted to the hospital long ago.

But Xia Ling just had a fever all night and caught a cold.

Seeing that her condition had indeed improved a lot, Mu Sichen felt relieved and said, "Dinner will be ready soon."

After dinner, Xia Ling went to bed early.

She wants to recharge her energy so that she can go see her father tomorrow.

In case Dad sees her haggard face, he will be worried.

Mu Sichen didn't touch her, but just slept with her in his arms like last night.

Xia Ling woke up early the next morning.

Probably because she was going to see her father, so she couldn't sleep, and she was a little excited.

Before going, she put on light makeup to cover up the haggard look on her face.

Mu Sichen drove her to Haicheng Prison, waiting for her at the door as before.

Xia Ling begged pitifully: "Lawyer Mu, this time... can you let me talk to my father for a little longer? Last time, I was kicked out not long ago."

In fact, Mu Sichen knew every time she had a conversation with Xia Dongtian.

Last time, if Xia Ling hadn't suddenly asked about Xia Dongtian's enemies and wanted to know about the past, Mu Sichen wouldn't have asked someone to stop her visit suddenly.

This time, he had already explained to Xia Dongtian.

Even if it's for his daughter, he thought, Xia Dongtian knows what to say and what not to say.

Therefore, in the face of Xia Ling's request, Mu Si said solemnly: "Understood, let's go!"

Xia Ling was surprised that Mu Sichen was so easy to talk to.

Or, is it because of the rain incident that he feels guilty about himself?

Anyway, no matter what the reason is, it is always good to talk to my father for a while.

Just like that, Xia Ling entered the visiting room.

As soon as Xia Dongtian saw his daughter, he thought of what Mu Sichen said yesterday. How humiliating has Xia Ling been living these five years?

Immediately, he burst into tears.

"Dad? You... What's the matter with you, why are you crying?" Xia Ling looked at his father in surprise, and choked up, "Is there someone bullying you again?"

Xia Dongtian quickly wiped away his tears, and said: "Nothing. Dad just had a dream last night, dreaming of you when you were a child. The more you think about it, the more guilty you feel. After so many years. Dad is inside, there is no way to be like before I took care of you."

Although Xia Ling was sad, he still laughed through his tears and said, "So it was this. You really scared me to death! I thought someone else was bullying you."

"Lingling..."

Xia Dongtian knew that Mu Sichen would not let Xia Ling go, but he still couldn't help asking: "How are you doing outside... okay? Tell Dad the truth."

Xia Ling didn't dare to look into his father's eyes, smiled slightly, and said, "It's pretty good, didn't I tell you last time? I'm the editor-in-chief now, and my salary and bonus are much higher than before."

Xia Dongtian tentatively asked: "Then, have you settled on your life's major event? You can't just focus on work, you also have to consider your own problems."

Xia Ling was a little guilty, and said lightly: "I haven't met the right one yet. If I really meet someone I like, I will definitely come and tell you."

Xia Dongtian's heart twitched, it was all his fault, and his daughter had to atone for him.

At this moment, Xia Ling thought of the questions that he hadn't finished asking last time.

She looked at her father nervously and asked, "Dad, last time I asked you, do you have any enemies? You haven't answered me yet. Have you offended anyone before?"

There was an alarm bell in Xia Dongtian's heart. It was Mu Sichen's confession yesterday, and he didn't dare to disobey it, for fear that this man would intensify his revenge on his daughter.

Therefore, he pretended to be calm and said: "It's not that you don't know that your father and I are a small upstart, who can offend anyone? It's nothing more than those intrigues in the mall. What's wrong? You Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Xia Lingsheng was afraid that his father would find out something, so he quickly shook his head and said, "I'm just asking casually. If there is no best, then I can rest assured."

After all, although Xia Ling had doubted whether his father had offended Mu Sichen before.

But Mu Sichen was a lawyer, and his father ran a pharmaceutical company, so he had no business contacts.

It seems that he thinks too much.

Perhaps Mu Sichen's treatment of her before was nothing more than a psychopath.

This time, Xia Ling talked to his father a lot, and it finally took a lot longer than the last visit.

Therefore, when she came out of Haicheng Prison, she was very satisfied.

"so long?"

Mu Sichen stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek, and his tone revealed a gentleness that he didn't realize, "This time, have you finished everything you want to say?"

Xia Ling smiled and nodded.

In fact, she felt much more relaxed than before.

Otherwise, she always suppressed that confusion, for fear that her father had offended Mu Sichen before, or that there was some hatred between them.

But today she asked her father herself, but there was nothing.

This is just right, at least, the problems between her and Mu Sichen will not become more and more complicated.

Mu Sichen helped her fasten her seat belt and said, "Take you to a place."

"what?"

Xia Ling asked suspiciously, "Where are you going?"

Mu Sichen made a fool of himself on purpose, and said, "You'll know when you go."

After half an hour.

The car stopped at the door of a small white two-story western-style building.

Xia Ling got out of the car in surprise, and was led by Mu Sichen into the car.

The yard is filled with various rare flowers and green plants, wrapping this small western-style building in the center.

Stepping on the path leading to the interior, there is a small bronze fountain next to it. The fine water droplets float on the petals outside, reflecting the moving light in the sun.

Xia Ling was dazzled by the scene in front of him.

Although I have seen many wealthy villas, such a small bourgeoisie and chic house is more desirable than that kind of high-profile luxury.

She asked in surprise, "When did you buy this?"

Although she knew that Mu Sichen had a lot of real estate, she always felt that this style didn't seem to be Mu Sichen's style.

"Half a year ago, I thought you would like this small western-style building, so I bought it."

While talking, Mu Sichen opened the door and went in.

The decoration style inside is also a warm cream style, which is completely different from the minimalist style that Mu Sichen has always had.

No matter how stupid Xia Ling is, he can tell that it should be decorated according to the style that girls like.

She hasn't figured it out yet, why did Mu Sichen buy such a house?

Then, I heard Mu Sichen ask: "Do you like this place?"

Xia Ling was taken aback and nodded.

Immediately afterwards, he put the key in her hand and said, "Since you like it, I will live here from now on. I bought it for you."

Xia Ling was slightly surprised, his dark eyes were full of doubts, "Why?"

Mu Sichen avoided her gaze, and slowly paced the house, "Why are there so many? I'll live with you, and you'll live here, and I won't ask you for rent."

Xia Ling quickly understood, and she said, "Is it because you are afraid that your mother and fiancee will go to your house to catch rape again? So, it is more convenient for Lawyer Mu to arrange me here? This is... Jinwu Zangjiao?"

Mu Si paused for a moment, did not deny it, but walked over, gently pinched her chin, and said, "Actually, sometimes, women who pretend to be stupid are more likable. Why bother to have an answer for everything? No matter what it is Reason, you like to cover the house, that's enough, isn't it?"

Xia Ling returned the key to him, and said, "Sorry, I think the small house I rented is fine."

After finishing speaking, she turned and walked out.

But just as he took a step, Mu Sichen grabbed his wrist and brought him back into his arms.

The man's tone was domineering and oppressive, and he said word by word: "But, I don't like that broken house, and I'm not used to living in it. Don't forget, our deal. Next time, you still want to see your dad ?"

Xia Ling's mind froze, and finally he didn't dare to contradict him again.

……

In this way, the next day, Mu Sichen moved her things here, as well as some of her own clothes.

After all the things were moved, he found a temporary part-time worker to clean up the things, while he went to the law firm to deal with the work that had been left behind for the past two days.

Xia Ling watched the part-time workers busy packing their things, feeling a little suffocated for a moment.

With this posture, it seems that this will be Mu Sichen's palace in the future.

In his heart, I'm afraid this place is no different from a romantic place where you can come and go whenever you want, right?

The part-time worker thought they were lovers or couples, so he smiled and said, "Madam, your husband is really kind to you. Such a big house, isn't it cheap? It's better if you have money, so you can buy it if you want."

Immediately, the part-time worker began to inquire again, "By the way, what do you do for work? You bought such a house at such a young age. Hey, we have lived our entire lives, and we dare not even think about it."

Xia Ling didn't want to explain to her, nor did she bother to explain.

The more the part-time worker talked, the more ironic she felt.

Simply, she went upstairs alone, sat and basked in the sun in the sun room on the top floor, and let her mind go.

Sometimes, she is also persuading herself.

Now that you have decided to make a deal with him and sell yourself, then sell it thoroughly.

She would rather treat Mu Sichen as a transaction partner, so that at least she wouldn't be entangled and disappointed over and over again in her heart.

At this moment, that churning feeling appeared in my stomach again.

She pressed her heart and retched twice, but nothing came out.

At the same time, her heart was startled, and she suddenly thought of something.

My menstrual period has always been on time, but now, it has been delayed for several days.

She was so busy recently that she almost forgot about it.

Xia Ling's heart suddenly beat wildly.

She... Could it be?

"What do you think?"

Mu Sichen's sudden voice almost made her fall from the chair in fright.

Xia Ling turned back nervously, and stammered, "You... When did you come here?"

"Just came back, I heard the part-time worker said you were here, so I came over."

Mu Si looked at her thoughtfully, and said, "What's the matter with you? You don't look well, do you have a fever again?"

As he spoke, he touched Xia Ling's forehead, which didn't seem to be hot either.

Mu Si's brows were filled with worry, and he said, "Let's go to the hospital to see? After all, after raining for so long, I don't know if there will be pneumonia or something."

"No, no need."

Xia Ling refused in a panic, "I'm really fine, I don't have a fever anymore, how could it be pneumonia?"

In fact, she was afraid of how Mu Sichen would react if she was really tricked, she really didn't dare to think about it.

Although, she had taken a contraceptive injection before, the possibility of this should be very small.

Xia Ling had no choice but to comfort herself like this.

Certainly not.

Probably because she hid her emotions well, Mu Sichen didn't suspect anything.

He smiled and said: "The part-time worker has almost cleaned up the house, do you want to go and have a look? Is there anything else that needs to be adjusted?"

Where is Xia Ling interested in watching these now?

Therefore, she forced a smile and said, "As long as you are satisfied, that's fine. It doesn't matter if I read it or not."