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Night Party (3)
Mu Mingtang, who endured all the way, finally had a breakdown after returning to Yulin Hall. When entering from the window, Xie Xuanchen planned to help her, but Mu Mingtang avoided it. Xie Xuanchen didn’t say anything, went into the room, and closed and locked the windows skillfully. After Mu Mingtang changed her clothes, Xie Xuanchen went to change his clothes.
Xie Xuanche knew that this would happen sooner or later. He didn’t want to make Mu Mingtang worry about him, so he went to meet doctor Zhang without telling her.
Now, how can I explain this matter to my little ancestor? She will definitely not listen and will make trouble.
His mind became a mess.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSure enough, Xie Xuanchen’s intuition was correct. When he came back from dressing, he found that Mu Mingtang had moved the quilt and was sleeping on a couch, and when she saw him was coming, she glared at him angrily.
She seems furious.
“Why are you sleeping here? He asked in a gentle voice.
Mu Mingtang sneered. “Oh, I’m afraid I don’t even know your lover when you go out for a night party!”
Xie Xuanche was speechless for a while and admitted his mistakes: “I just went out to check the pulse. My lover? Who is that? I don’t like that old doctor.”
Oh, I think I have misunderstood him. Mu Mingtang wanted to laugh, but forcibly held back: “Who knows this? What if you change direction and don’t go to meet the doctor, but go somewhere else?
“Ok, my little ancestor, I’ll tell you next time. I didn’t want to make you worry, so I didn’t tell you this. Come, sleep on the bed. It is cold outside.” He tried to coax her.
Although Mu Mintang was moved a little, still felt that she couldn’t tolerate it: “No, I still have to sleep outside. Otherwise, who knows what you are doing at night.”
Xie Xuanchen sighed, then suddenly leaned over, picked up Mu Mingtang with the quilt, and placed her on the bed: “Darling, sleep here.”
Mu Mingtang was shocked. She hurriedly covered her mouth and patted Xie Xuanchen’s shoulder softly: “What are you doing, you still have a wound on your arm.”
“It’s okay.” Xie Xuanchen didn’t care at all, and his arms were too steady. “Holding you is no different from hugging a quilt. The little girl has to go to bed early. Now it’s not early, so go to bed quickly.”
“Who is the little girl!” Mu Mingtang was very shy and kicked Xie Xuanchen to hide her embarrassment.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmXie Xuanchen didn’t plan to let her go and grabbed her calf: “Okay, you are a big girl. But you are not as strong as me, even if you run out, I can hold you back intact. So save yourself some energy and go to bed earlier.”
Mu Mingtang moved his legs and found that he couldn’t move at all. She is now half-supported, with one leg still being held by Xie Xuanchen, her posture is rather awkward. After struggling a few times, Mu Mingtang couldn’t pull out her feet, and her face turned red.
She didn’t know when the physical contact between them has become a lot closer.
“What are you doing, you still have a wound on your arm.”
Xie Xuanchen supported Mu Mingtang with one hand and held Mu Mingtang’s ankle with the other. Seeing that Mu Mingtang was still in an awkward position, he raised his eyebrows: “Why, do you still want to compete with me?”
The air inside the room began to fill with love. Mu Mingtang who was turned into bright red gave Xie Xuanchen a stern look.
“Who…who wants to compete with you? Let go, I’m going to sleep.”
After seeing her red face, Xie Xuanchen was stunned for a while, and let go of Mu Mingtang’s ankle. He also felt that holding a woman’s ankle at night was a little ambiguous.
When he took his hand away, Mu Mingtang hurriedly pulled her foot back inside the quilt and glared at him angrily.
Xie Xuanchen didn’t get annoyed by her stare, and even felt comfortable being stared at. He seemed to understand why those married comrades-in-arms were beaten by their daughter-in-law and their faces were rippling. He smiled and pulled the quilt for Mu Mingtang, and touched her head: “Okay, I won’t bother you anymore, sleep.”