Song Shihuan lazily tugged at the corners of his lips, and a trace of speechless impatience flashed quietly in his quiet eyes, but it was only fleeting, and he soon disappeared without a trace.

When I looked at him again, he was still the faceless and skinless coquettish: "It's okay, whatever you say, anyway, in my heart, you just can't bear it!" ”

Mu Ye didn't seem to bother to worry about her so much, didn't answer, and silently hugged her and walked upstairs.

Song Shihuan chattered endlessly.

She really, there were too many doubts: "Why did you come back all of a sudden?" Is something wrong? ”

The itinerary that was originally arranged, if he hadn't said hello in advance, he wouldn't have dared to change the original plan so unscrupulously, right?

After all, Mu Ye doesn't seem to be the kind of person who indulges easily.

The only plausible explanation is probably ...... Suddenly came out like this, that's what their old man meant, right?

The two families intend to marry, and all aspects should be taken into account, and Song Jiachang is that kind of ...... A person who will do a lot of emotional things.

Since Mu Ye came on behalf of the Mu family, the Song family would not be slow to treat it no matter what, and it was reasonable for him to be so busy on the wedding day that he could not take care of it, so it was reasonable to contact him more in private.

But after attending the wedding that day, Mu Ye returned to the imperial capital early the next morning, and he was a little anxious.

And with Song Shihuan's understanding of Song Jiachang, he will find a reasonable excuse to take the initiative to remedy it, and the Mu family naturally has no reason to care.

It's just that with the snobbery of the Mu family in China, even if Mu Ye is coming, there is no need to rush over in such a hurry.

Therefore, Song Shihuan is still a little worried.

After all, it's not time to be open and honest, and she doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble because she is in a hurry.

Mu Ye's ......

feels that everything he does is justified and there will be no problems, but for him, Song Shihuan can't say that he understands 100% of the time, so he is inevitably still a little worried.

But Muye seemed to be angry.

And don't speak.

Carry her to the upstairs bedroom and kick the door open.

Song Shihuan: "......" smiled and stiffened, and the hand holding his neck was a little uncomfortable.

Cautiously tempted, trying to get off him, however, just a little movement, he was tightly stopped in his arms.

"Mu ...... Mr. Mu? ”

She was a little afraid, and there was obviously a little tremor in her voice, and she tried her best to restrain herself, trying her best to make her voice sound normal: "You...... You let me down, I can go myself. ”

But Mu Ye never said a word.

Holding her, I entered the master bedroom and walked towards the bathroom inside.

"Muye, don't ......" messed around.

However, before the last two words could be spoken, she was directly thrown into the bathtub full of water by Mu Ye.

The warm and comfortable water instantly passed over her head, but the sudden feeling of suffocation still made her uncomfortable and uncontrollable, and she hurriedly grabbed the edge of the bathtub, surfaced, and gulped in fresh air.

The water stains continued to flow down her hair, and because of the shortness of breath, a lot of water choked into the trachea, making her cough and tears coughing out.

Lying on the edge of the bathtub, when he raised his eyes to look at Mu Ye, his eyes were red.

His lips pursed slightly, trying to suppress the uncontrollable tremor of fear.

Mu Ye stood next to him, the splashed water stains wet the corners of his clothes, his eyes fell on her red eyes, and the hand hanging down his side involuntarily shook it......