Your Excellency, I love you!

Tang Sitian listened quietly, and only laughed softly when they finished talking, "Really, since Miss Mo is favored and I'm a display, what's the relationship with you?"

Although her attitude was very polite, this sentence was obviously mocking them... overestimating their capabilities.

Compared to her wedding arrangement, they didn't even see Mu Yunshen's face a few times.

The girl in the red dress seemed to be poked at a sore spot, and immediately became angry, "You...what are you Tang Sitian, you are not as good as Mo Lier's finger, why are you pulling?!"

"Exactly! Do you really think Mr. Mu likes you? Tsk tsk, Chi Mu has divorced his engagement before, and he has probably been played with by others a long time ago... What about Mrs. Mu, so what if she married and doted on you for three years? When Lier comes back, Mr. Mu will not talk to you, let alone drive to pick you up every day like before!"

After three years of marriage, Mu Yunshen dotes on her very much. This kind of doting is regarded as a great favor to all outsiders, and it is the kind of doting that makes all the women in Jiangcheng envy——

Pave the way for her acting career, often drive her to the set, prepare surprises and gifts for birthdays and festivals, often attend various occasions together, unabashedly loving and pampering.

But Sitian knew very well that he was just doting on her, a man's doting on his wife who shared the bed with him.

No matter how meticulous a pet is, it is just a pet, that is not love.

In those three years, apart from communicating physically in bed, they didn't really spend much time sitting together and talking.

She was busy filming, and he was also busy at work, and finally had time to rest. He was not at home, but flew directly to Dali, Yunnan, to see Mo Lier in Yanjiabao.

In the first two years, he flew to Dali almost every week, and would stay there for several days before coming back. In the third year, it was a little better, and he went two or three times a month, but from time to time he would fly there immediately when something happened.

Have you been married and doted on her for three years?

It's quite petting, but she knows there's never been love.

Si Tian held her forehead, feeling that she had too many headaches these days, she stood up from the soft chair, not interested in arguing with these superficial outsiders, and wanted to leave with her coat.

A hand painted with Kodan caught off guard and pushed her shoulder. Sitian was already weak, and she staggered a few steps back and fell to the ground.

The girl in the red skirt looked at her in pain, folded her arms around her chest, and sneered, "Let me tell you, we will be more honest in the future. You have fallen out of favor now, so don't act like Mrs. Mu... ah."

Before she finished speaking, a strong force suddenly pushed her aside. Tang Sitian saw the girl in the red skirt fall on the edge of the table, and then hugged her with a pair of powerful big hands. The man's deep and tense voice sounded immediately, " Where did it fall?"

She stared blankly at the man who did not know when to appear in front of her.

Mu Yunshen carried her to the soft chair, squatted down to check if she was injured, and held her ankle, "Does it hurt here?"

Tang Sitian was half immersed in the memory, a little dazed, "No...no pain."

Mu Yunshen checked her legs and back again, stretched out his hand to tidy up her slightly messy long hair, touched her face and asked in a low voice, "Is there any filming to be done later?"

She lowered her eyes, "It's gone."

"Well, then let's go to dinner," Mu Yunshen breathed gently, his eyes swept over the two girls beside him inadvertently, and the eyes suddenly darkened, and said lightly, "Who pushed my wife, stand up by yourself .”