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Lin Xingxi's straightforward and bold words made Sheng Yuan a little stunned.

He looked at Lin Xingxi steadily.

Lin Xingxi's cheeks were burning. She knew that now was not a good time to confess, but she had always been straightforward and could not hide her feelings.

If Sheng Yuan cared about her even a little bit, he would be in turmoil right now.

Being able to tease him a little is enough for Lin Xingxi now.

After all... Lin Xingxi gently stroked her lower abdomen, feeling unwilling but helpless.

After a long silence, Sheng Yuan suddenly laughed out loud. He stared into Lin Xingxi's eyes and said indifferently, "You are more honest and direct than your sister."

Lin Xingxi didn't understand Sheng Yuan's hidden meaning and responded, "She and I are different."

Different... Of course it's different.

To Sheng Yuan, Lin Mingmo is unique.

Sheng Yuan smiled, "But...what do I like about it?"

"Didn't you watch the news?" Sheng Yuan raised his eyebrows and casually said the word that was most closely related to him in the past few days.

He said all the words that others used to slander him lightly.

Lin Xingxi opened her eyes wide, staring at Sheng Yuan's handsome face and the faint smile on his face.

Of course she had read the news, but she didn't take it seriously...

What a joke! Sheng Yuan is famous in Jiangjin...

However, there is no smoke without fire. Looking at Sheng Yuan’s attitude... could it be true?

Her face was embarrassed, her lips moved, but she didn't say anything.

This reaction did not surprise Sheng Yuan.

Very good, this should dispel Lin Xingxi's admiration for me.

At this time, his longing for Lin Mingmo became stronger and stronger. He didn't want to say anything more to Lin Xingxi, so he asked someone to take her to the guest room to settle her down, and he went to the parking lot.

"Sheng Yuan!" Lin Xingxi couldn't help but shout as she looked at Sheng Yuan's receding back.

Sheng Yuan did not stop for her.

Drive and go home.

It was already eleven o'clock when Sheng Yuan returned to Yumei Garden.

Under normal circumstances, this time would be the most inseparable time for them. Sheng Yuan was a little curious whether Lin Mingmo would suffer from insomnia because of this.

He walked to the bedroom door, gently opened it a crack, and looked inside.

Lin Mingmo sat cross-legged on the bed, typing away on the keyboard of a laptop.

She was so focused that she didn't even notice Sheng Yuan walking to the bedside.

Sheng Yuan stood at the end of the bed and watched silently for a while, and couldn't help but curl his lips, "It's not common to see a kitten that can type on a keyboard."

Hearing his voice, Lin Mingmo raised her head and subconsciously closed the laptop screen.

"You...you...you...why are you back?" Lin Mingmo stuttered, "Didn't you say you wouldn't come back?"

"It seems... not really a surprise..." Sheng Yuan crossed his arms, narrowed his eyes, and deliberately lowered his voice as he asked, "It's so fast, what can't I see?"

Sheng Yuan's eyes seemed to see through Lin Mingmo.

Lin Mingmo moved the laptop behind her in a sullen manner. "Nothing... I just can't stand those people who spread rumors... I... I'll curse them back for you!"

Lin Mingmo has found some ways through information on the Internet.

Those posters all have similar rhetoric and the same IP address, and there are also many overlapping users in the revelations under the posts.

It is obvious that this is a premeditated and organized public opinion violence against Sheng Yuan.

The netizens’ insults were really harsh.

Lin Mingmo was so angry that she opened a second account to curse back.

"Oh..." Sheng Yuan nodded doubtfully, with a smile that could not be melted in his eyes.

This little stupid cat.

Although the method is primitive, it is still out of concern for him, isn't it?

Thinking of this, Sheng Yuan felt better.

Seeing the smile that Sheng Yuan couldn't hide, Lin Mingmo couldn't help but ask, "You seem to be in a good mood. Have all the problems been resolved?"

There was anticipation in her eyes.

If everything was resolved, then the anger she had just felt online would not be a big deal.

Sheng Yuan shook his head. "My good mood is not because of those annoying things, but because of you."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pinched Lin Mingmo's cheek.

The unexpected words made Lin Mingmo's ears burn.

She felt a little ashamed.

Can't help at all.

Being able to make Sheng Yuan happy is the greatest contribution she can make.

Lin Mingmo lowered her eyes, rolled her eyes, and an idea came to her mind.

She shouted at Sheng Yuan, "I guess... I can make you happier!"

"What?" Sheng Yuan looked surprised.

Lin Mingmo threw herself into Sheng Yuan's arms, hugged him tightly, suppressed her smile, and asked, "How is it? Are you happier now?"

Sheng Yuan looked at his kitten, who had been furious and stretched out her claws when she first met him, but now would actively approach him and purr comfortably in his arms...

It's an incomparable feeling of happiness.

He lowered his eyes, stared at Lin Mingmo's small, furry head, and raised his hand to ruffle his hair.

"Indeed." His voice was gentle. "I am very happy."

After a pause, he said, "But...it can make me happier."

Lin Mingmo's heart skipped a beat. She slowly opened her eyelids and met Sheng Yuan's deep eyes.

"What?" Her throat felt inexplicably dry and she swallowed.

Sheng Yuan leaned closer and kissed the corner of her mouth.

He seemed... to have never heard Lin Mingmo say "love" or "like".

So, he now looked at her with a slightly expectant look and raised his eyebrows slightly as a reminder.

“Although actions speak louder than words, sometimes, I still want to hear some nice words.”

It sounds nice...Lin Mingmo narrowed her eyes.

"Sheng Yuan, you are so handsome!"

"That's not the case." Sheng Yuan scratched her nose and said seriously, "Although it's true...it's not what I want."

Lin Mingmo had no idea what Sheng Yuan was thinking, and her brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Sheng Yuan shook his head, revealing a helpless yet doting smile.

"Lin Mingmo, you're pretending to be stupid again." Sheng Yuan said darkly, "I don't like people who are too stupid."

"But I like being silly in just the right way."

"What... I said nice things to you, but you called me stupid..." Lin Mingmo grabbed the quilt, covered herself with it, and said unhappily, "I'm so tired... I'm going to sleep."

She fell onto the bed and curled up.

Cold fingers pressed against the burning cheeks, as if trying to escape from something.

Sheng Yuan paused, the smile in his eyes faded, and he silently stared at the small bulge on the bed.

He lay down on the bed and held Lin Mingmo tightly in his arms through the quilt.

"Then... go to bed early..."

That night, the two of them slept particularly soundly.

The next morning, Lin Mingmo opened her eyes and found herself still in Sheng Yuan's arms.

Every breath she took was accompanied by the unique fragrance of the man rushing into her nostrils.

This smell made her feel inexplicably at ease.

She rubbed herself against his arms greedily.