Strong pet marriage: President Mensao take it easy

On the way back, Luo Nian'an pursed her mouth, her face was still flushed after the incident.

"Why are you still angry?" Mu Yibai raised his eyebrows and asked.

Looking out the window, Luo Nian'an muttered, "If you do this again in the future, I will really ignore you."

She really can't figure out how this man's brain is structured, why anytime, anywhere...

A wicked smile flashed across Mu Yibai's lips, and he said solemnly: "Shouldn't you reward me?"

"What reward do you have?" Luo Nian'an looked at him sideways, and the moment their eyes met, sparks shot out, like the collision of ice and fire.

"Rou'er's marriage, I'm looking at your face." Shen's male voice, like plucking the strings of a cello, rose with a mellow magnetism.

Luo Nian'an pursed her lips, and most of the resentment in her heart disappeared. After all, Mu Yibai's performance just now was really good, and Hua Yeyun was speechless.

"Didn't Rou'er thank you already..." Luo Nian'an said in a low voice.

As soon as she finished speaking, the phone rang, it was Rou'er.

"Young Mistress, you have called me so many times, what happened?" Rou'er's anxious voice was on the other end of the phone, and she could vaguely feel her panting.

Because Mu Yibai reminded them what they were doing before, Luo Nian'an unconsciously thought of that.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to ask when you plan to get married..." Luo Nianan hesitated and said.

"This, we haven't discussed it in detail yet. Young Mistress, since there is nothing else, I won't tell you. Shao Ting is still waiting for me."

Rou'er hastily hung up the phone.

Luo Nian'an murmured into the phone: "Prefer sex over friends!"

"Now you know, I'm the only one who treats you wholeheartedly." With a smile on the corner of Mu Yibai's lips, he said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Luo Nian'an turned her little face aside and didn't speak.

Back in the castle, Luo Nian'an originally wanted to go upstairs to rest, but her waist and legs were a little sore from being tortured by that man.

But the housekeeper stopped her: "Young Mistress, here is something for you."

As the housekeeper spoke, he handed a large envelope to Luo Nian'an.

After only one glance at the envelope, Luo Nian'an's face turned pale, which was the same as the envelope she received last time.

Her body leaned towards Mu Yibai unconsciously.

Mu Yibai noticed the panic in her eyes, his pupils couldn't help constricting, and asked quickly: "What's wrong?"

Luo Nian'an looked at him in horror, her little hands were trembling slightly, and she said tremblingly: "I have received such envelopes before... There are many photos of Luo Tingmeng's tragic death... "

Mu Yibai took the trembling little woman into his arms, and said solemnly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

After a pause, he looked at the housekeeper again and said, "Uncle Yin, who sent this?"

The housekeeper frowned and said, "The bodyguard said they found it this morning, and I don't know who put it there, but the name of the young lady was written on it, so they brought it here."

Mu Yibai frowned, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, he said in a deep voice: "Uncle Yin, take it apart, I want to see what tricks that person is up to!"

The butler replied: "Yes, master."

The butler agreed and began to open the envelope.

Luo Nian'an snuggled tightly into Mu Yibai's arms, she didn't know what it would be this time.

The butler opened the envelope carefully, and he only glanced inside before frowning.

"Uncle Yin, what's inside? Is it another picture of Luo Tingmeng?"

Luo Nian'an asked tremblingly, her face turned pale from fright.

The housekeeper frowned, and he nodded helplessly. Even though he had traveled the rivers and lakes for so many years, he was still a little shocked by the photos and said, I have to say that Luo Tingmeng really died a miserable death.

Upon hearing this, Luo Nian'an's face became even uglier, and her delicate brows were knotted.

From the look on the housekeeper's face, she could tell how cruel those photos were.

Feeling the trembling of the woman in his arms, Mu Yibai's haughty and handsome face instantly darkened, covered with dark clouds, and he said solemnly: "Who did it? It's so vicious! Back then I put Luo Tingmeng was also furious when she was driven out, if I knew she would die so badly, I would never have done this! After all, Luo Tingmeng once saved your life."

As soon as Mu Yibai said this, Luo Nian'an's heart began to overwhelm, she regretted the same, she also misunderstood Luo Tingmeng at the beginning.

In a pair of apricot eyes, water mist formed, and a little bit of tears flickered.

Mu Yibai's hand tightened, hugging Luo Nian'an tightly, he moved his lips towards her, and kissed her hair lightly.

After a pause, he said to the housekeeper again: "Uncle Yin, can you see if there is still a letter?"

The housekeeper took a look inside the envelope, and sure enough there was a letter besides the photo. He picked it up and glanced at it roughly, and said, "It's written all bad things about you, young master, of course it's written for young mistress."

Mu Yibai tightened his brows, his obsidian eyes were shining with wisdom, he looked sideways at Luo Nian'an and said: "That person should still have the same purpose as last time, he still wants to make Luo Tingmeng put the blame on me for his death, so as to create a gap between us."

"I know that Luo Tingmeng's death has nothing to do with you." Luo Nian'an said subconsciously.

Mu Yibai was slightly taken aback, Luo Nian'an's reaction was somewhat unexpected, he closed Luo Nian'an's clear eyes, and asked seriously: "How do you know?"

Of course Luo Nian'an couldn't tell him Luo Tingmeng's little secret, her eyes dodged a little, she frowned and said, "Because I believe in you."

From Luo Nian'an's demeanor and demeanor, Mu Yibai vaguely felt that Luo Nian'an might know something, but he didn't expose it, after all, Luo Nian'an's words were very useful to him.

He wrapped Luo Nian'an's little hands with his warm palm, and said firmly, "Honey, I will never let down your trust in me."

Looking at each other, Luo Nian'an could feel the sincerity in his eyes. After getting along for a while, she didn't seem to be so resistant to this big devil.

After being silent for a while, Mu Yibai looked at Uncle Yin and said, "Since this is the case, you should put away this envelope first and see if there is any valuable information, so that we can find the murderer."

The housekeeper nodded, and promised firmly: "Young master, young mistress, don't worry. I will definitely investigate and find out."

Mu Yibai looked at the little woman in his arms again, and said meaningfully: "If you find anything, you must tell me, because now Uncle Yin has been chasing this person. You have to trust Uncle Yin, and you will definitely let Luo Tingmeng Rest in peace."

Luo Nian'an bit her lip and nodded, with hesitation in her heart.

Back in the bedroom, Mu Yibai hugged Luo Nian'an again, this woman was really light to him, he always liked to hug her like this.

Luo Nian'an didn't resist at all, her two lotus arms hooked around his neck, and her small face was pressed against his generous chest, like a kitten.

"Are you tired?" Mu Yibai said softly, holding the woman in his arms.

Luo Nian'an frowned and said reproachfully, "It's not because of you..."

Even though she didn't see the picture of Luo Tingmeng just now, Luo Nian'an's mind is full of Luo Tingmeng's appearance now, and she feels powerless, and she feels better when she snuggles into Mu Yibai's arms.

"Let me pinch for you." Mu Yibai looked at Luo Nian'an dotingly, and offered to propose.

The man's words made Luo Nianan's heart skip a beat. This man is a shrewd businessman, and he will not be courteous for no reason.

Without any hesitation, Luo Nian'an subconsciously refused: "No need, I'll take a bath and lie down for a while and I'll be fine."

A gleam of light flashed in Mu Yibai's lazy amber eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Wife, where are you thinking, I just want to give you a free service."

While talking, he put Luo Nian'an on the sofa.

"I don't believe it." Luo Nian'an muttered with a small mouth, a pair of bright eyes seemed to be able to speak, and the eyebrows flowed, showing the shyness of a girl.

"I don't care if you believe it or not, the important thing is that I serve my wife first." While talking, Mu Yibai put his knuckle hands on her legs, and began to help her.

As soon as his hand touched Luo Nian'an's leg, an electric current seemed to flow through her body, she frowned, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "You better stop pressing your leg, just help me squeeze my shoulder. "

Mu Yibai smiled slightly, with a meaningful smile on his lips, as if on purpose, he approached Luo Nian'an's ear, and murmured: "Honey, I just like you..."

Luo Nian'an blushed involuntarily, she swung her fist and threw it at Mu Yibai, pouted and said, "If you do this again, I'll get angry! Don't press it, don't press it! "

Mu Yibai squeezed her wrist with a big palm, and said like coaxing a child: "Okay, okay, just stop making trouble, I'll press your shoulders."

Unexpectedly, Mu Yibai disarmed and surrendered so quickly, Luo Nian'an stopped talking and let him press his shoulder.

The man's massage fingering seems to have been trained, not clear but not heavy, and very comfortable, which made the whole person feel relaxed at once, letting go of all conveniences, and Luo Nian'an's almond eyes were half closed.

After pinching for a long time, Luo Nian'an couldn't help asking: "Is it really free? There are no requirements?"

Mu Yibai slowed down his fingers, pursed his thin lips, and said in a deep voice, "Actually, I have a small request."

Luo Nian'an smiled, she felt that she still had a certain understanding of Mu Yibai, and she knew that he had a purpose.

"What request, tell me quickly." Luo Nian'an said with a smile.