The clouds dispersed and the rain stopped.

Mu Yao changed into a new outfit, sat in the carriage, stared at the new shoes on her feet, her cheeks flushed.

"What does Shen Chutang do?" Xiao Douxue asked with a slightly tired look, supporting his chin with one hand while looking at Mu Yao.

"What's it got to do with you?" Mu Yao didn't even open her eyelids, her head still slightly lowered, her body unconsciously leaning half a bit to the other side and leaning on Diao Xuan.

Xiao Douxue was neither annoyed nor angry. He moved towards Mu Yao and chuckled twice, saying, "We are all family. What can't we talk about?"

"Who are we family members?" Upon hearing this, Mu Yao straightened her head and shouted angrily.

Xiao Douxue instantly put away his nonchalant expression and his face tensed a little.

He put his arm around Mu Yao's slender waist with a smile on his face, but his eyes were filled with a strong sense of aggression as he jokingly said, "Could it be that my wife hasn't remembered the smell of her husband yet?"

Mu Yao shuddered all over, bit her lip and admitted defeat, "He and you are not from the same family, why are you asking so many questions? Just stop here, I'll go back by myself."

Through the curtains, Mu Yao saw the familiar street shops.

"You still say you're not henpecked." Xiao Douxue had the carriage stop and looked at Mu Yao playfully, with a hint of a smile on his lips, which looked servile in Mu Yao's eyes.

She half-closed her beautiful eyes and carefully stroked the colorful glass bracelet on her fair wrist, stroking it around and around.

Seeing this, Xiao Douxue raised his beautiful eyebrows, and touched Mu Yao's white and tender back of the hand with his slender fingers like onions, drawing beautiful swirls.

"Xiao Douxue, do you want to know how hot I am?" Mu Yao raised her face as bright as the morning glow, lifted her skirt and sat on his legs, with a smile in her eyes. She raised a jade finger and gently lifted his smooth chin, looking down at him condescendingly.

Xiao Douxue stared at the charming look of the beautiful girl who was so close to him, and felt so angry that the darkness in his eyes surged.

"How hot are you?" His Adam's apple rolled, and his two big hands covered the delicate girl's slender waist, and his heart and mind became distracted.

There was a "pop" sound.

Another rose appeared on Xiao Douxue's fair cheek.

"I'm not afraid of my wife! Not afraid!" Mu Yao almost used shouting to prove her status as the wife again and again.

Bang~~~~~~~~~

Countless slaps were thrown on Xiao Douxue's face.

He seemed to have not expected Mu Yao to take action, and there was a look of deep surprise in his eyes.

Mu Yao didn't give him any chance to react. After beating him violently, she quickly got out of the carriage and turned the corner.

She returned to the Helian Mansion as quickly as possible.

Xiushui Garden was still dark. At the hour of Mao, the sky was dimly lit, and the dawn light pierced through the thick clouds, revealing a hint of blue, heralding the arrival of a sunny day.

Mu Yao took off her clothes and walked towards the bathing pool.

This is an artificial hot spring, with hot water circulating for twelve hours a day. Helian Yun knew that Mu Yao liked to take a hot spring bath, so he built one for her in Xiushui Garden. The bottom of the pool was smoldering with a large amount of firewood piled up, so the Helian family specially sent more people to be responsible for the hot water supply here.

The tense brain relaxed the moment it entered the warm pool. Mu Yao closed her eyes and quietly felt the fluctuations of the water.

The alcohol had long since worn off, absurd fragments vaguely flashed by in the darkness, and a myriad of worries once again flooded into my mind.

I let out a breath, hoping that time would stop.

She immersed herself in the water in frustration, trying to clear away all her depression.

A big, broad hand lifted her out of the water.

Mu Yao opened her eyes and met Helian Yunhui's dark gaze.

His brows were slightly furrowed, with no other unnecessary expressions on his face.

Mu Yao could no longer bear the grievance in her heart, so she hugged his neck and sobbed.

"Where have you been? I thought you didn't want me anymore." Her heart was filled with resentment. If he hadn't left, she wouldn't have gone out to get drunk, wouldn't have met Xiao Douxue, and wouldn't have had that ridiculous night afterwards. Now she was in a tangled mess with that lunatic, what should she do?

Helian Yun sighed softly, picked her up horizontally, wiped her clean, and put her on the carved bed, then replied in a low voice: "I went to the dock. I want to build a cruise ship for you so that it will be convenient for you to go to sea in the future." He didn't want to say it originally, but he said it now just because he didn't want to lose to Shen Chutang again.

Mu Yao hugged Helian Yun and her eyes instantly became moist.

I leaned on his left shoulder and let the tears fall.

Helian Yun felt the dampness of her shirt and patted her beautiful back to coax her: "It's my fault for not giving you a message. I won't do it again next time."

The more he said this, the more uncomfortable Mu Yao felt.

She closed her eyes and tears as big as beans fell again. She sniffed, bearing the guilt and sadness that surged in her heart.

"Where did you go? I didn't see you when I came back." Helian Yun stroked the delicate girl's black hair and asked in a gentle voice. The clothes and embroidered shoes she took off were all things he had never seen before.

Mu Yao tightened her arms around his neck, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, and said exhaustedly, "Don't ask anymore."

Helian Yun paused, looked at her sideways, and gently stroked her hair with his big hands again.

Soon, Mu Yao fell into a comfortable sleep, but the boy who was holding her could not sleep all night.

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