Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

"Amo, I'm fine. Let's go home. Lin'er and Qianqian are waiting for us at home." Shu Ruanruan took off her makeup while sitting in front of the dressing table. She stood up and walked to Feng Simo.

Feng Simo nodded and took her hand: "Okay."

The two had just walked out of the dressing room when they unexpectedly saw Feng Sijing coming over.

"Sister-in-law, why is it you?!" Feng Sijing looked a little surprised after taking a look at the cheongsam and the light golden fox mask that Shu Ruanruan was wearing.

Shu Ruanruan and Feng Simo looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes. They didn't know what Feng Sijing meant.

Also, Feng Sijing was holding his service pistol in his hand.

As Feng Sijing explained, they realized that he thought Feng Simo had taken a fancy to her as a singing girl and had chased her to the backstage. He came to catch Feng Simo and teach him a lesson. He now has a fiancée and two children, yet he still dared to chase a singing girl.

Feng Sijing couldn't stand this, so he rushed to the backstage with his gun raised.

Who knew that the singer he thought was Shu Ruanruan.

For a moment, Feng Sijing felt confused as he looked around with his gun in hand, not knowing whether to fire or not.

Well, looking at it this way, he had to say that his second brother and sister-in-law knew how to have fun.

Now the misunderstanding was explained. Shu Ruanruan looked at the two brothers who were childishly quarreling like kindergarten kids and couldn't help but smile. She took Feng Simo's hand and said to Feng Sijing, "Brother, I'll have to trouble you to keep an eye on Ah Mo for me when we're outside in the future."

Feng Sijing gave Feng Simo a smug look and said, "No problem, sister-in-law. Don't worry. I will keep an eye on him for you. If he dares to mess around, I will be the first one to catch him."

"Well, thank you, brother."

Arriving in the car, Shu Ruanruan held Feng Simo's face and said in a soft voice: "Okay, Ah Mo, you are really angry. I believe you."

She changed the subject and pinched his cheek fiercely: "But if you really dare to have another woman outside, I will immediately take the two children and leave far away, and never come back."

There was a little pain on his cheek, but Feng Simo looked at Shu Ruanruan with a doting smile on his face, his voice gentle but firm: "Ruanruan, I will only have you as a woman in this life. Apart from you, I don't want anyone else. I, Feng Simo, only have you as my wife."

Shu Ruanruan chuckled, loosened her hands that were pinching his face, and sat down in the passenger seat: "Well, drive, go home."

The two little ones at home are still waiting for them to come home.

The reopened Xianlemen once again attracted many guests. On the first night, well-dressed people wearing masks were chatting and laughing, toasting to each other and socializing. On the stage, the music was melodious and the dancers were graceful, which made people intoxicated and reluctant to leave.

Every song sung by the singers that night, when combined, seemed to tell a complete story, so it spread throughout Beilin City at a very fast speed the next day.

The next morning, Shu Ruanruan woke up and found the house a little quiet. She got up, washed up, and went to the dining room. The two little guys were bringing breakfast out from the kitchen with the nanny. When they saw her coming, they put down their breakfast and ran over to pull her hand: "Mom, have breakfast."

Shu Ruanruan raised her eyebrows and let the two little ones pull her to sit at the table. While eating breakfast, she asked, "Qianqian, where is Daddy?"

"Dad is going."

Shu Zilin, who was biting an egg, reacted quickly and interrupted Shu Ruoqian: "Mom, Dad has gone to work."