But recently, I’ve been really well-behaved. The worst part is, I haven’t even brushed my teeth!
Mu Xingfeng saw that An Ran was awake, and a trace of a smile appeared in his eyes. This girl, she always had such a surprised look when he kissed her. It seems she still needed to get used to it.
"Instructor Mu, I haven’t brushed my teeth yet."
Thinking about how she was French kissed by Mu Xingfeng early in the morning without brushing her teeth, enough to make her anxious.
Mu Xingfeng looked down dominantly at the little girl below him, with her slightly parted red lips gasping for breath and her gaze holding a hint of teasing. Naturally, he was in a good mood.
Clearly, they were already legal, but he couldn’t make a move with his beloved. Only heaven knew how much he had been suffering these days.
If he couldn’t make a move, it was fair to collect a bit of interest daily, right?
"Wifey, get up, we’re going home to celebrate the festival."
After speaking, Mu Xingfeng pinched her pouting little face, got up, and went to the closet to find her some clothes.
An Ran covered her pinched face, utterly speechless at Mu Xingfeng’s terms of endearment.
From the day they got their marriage certificate, he’s been calling her wife. Despite the agreement not to call her that, now he’s calling her wifey.
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She discovered that since they got their marriage certificate, Instructor Mu seemed like a different person. The once cold and abstinent image had completely collapsed; now his skin was getting thicker, and his acts of shamelessness were spotless.
If he didn’t maintain that aloof demeanor in front of outsiders, An Ran would really suspect that Instructor Mu got possessed.
After breakfast, An Ran returned to the Mu Family with Mu Xingfeng.
Although the northern weather was cold, An Ran felt that the festival atmosphere in the north was better than in the south.
After staying at the old Mu Family manor for two days, on the morning of the second day of the lunar new year, the two returned to their villa at Yujing Garden.
Grandma Mu wanted them to stay a few more days at the manor, but Mu Xingfeng wanted to enjoy some couple time. After all, once the holiday ended and they returned to the army, the time to be with this girl would be limited.
He also planned to use this holiday to completely win her over.
At the old manor, this girl only surrounded Grandma, making him feel redundant.
Even though they returned to the manor, there were still servants managing the villa. Knowing that An Ran feared the cold, the villa was heated warmly inside while the cold wind howled outside.
Upon entering, Mu Xingfeng took the coat An Ran had taken off and casually hung it on the coat rack.
At this moment, a servant came to report, "Sir, Miss Wang is here."
Miss Wang? An Ran paused in untying her scarf.
During her time in the Imperial City, she had met some of Mu Xingfeng’s friends and even attended Old Mr. Lin’s birthday banquet and her elder sister’s engagement party. She had never heard of any Miss Wang.
Moreover, from the servant’s tone, it seemed that this Miss Wang was quite familiar with Instructor Mu.
Wasn’t Lin Ruonan the only woman in the Imperial City who had a past with Mu Xingfeng?
Mu Xingfeng was hanging up An Ran’s coat and after finishing his own, didn’t notice An Ran standing behind him.
Upon hearing the servant, he nodded, signaling to let her in.