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Mu Yichen didn't expect that he would be pushed away, and his face suddenly sank.

"Luo Chenxin, you actually pushed me?"

Luo Chenxi glared at him, "Speak as you speak, don't move."

When Mu Yichen heard it, his face darkened, "What do you mean by hand? I touched my wife, is there a problem?"

"Of course there is a problem!"

Luo Chenxi's gaze fell on Mu Yichen's slightly messy shirt.

I don't know, was this messed up by her just now, or was it messed up by Bai Xinxin?

She pursed her lips, "Ms. Mu made a mistake, right? What kind of Mrs. Mu am I? Who in the Mu family doesn't know, you marry me is just a stopgap measure, we will get divorced sooner or later. It's that Miss Bai, it seems Are you more like Mrs. Mu?"

Although in front of Bai Xinxin and Mu Weiwei, she did not care.

But in fact, I still feel a little uncomfortable.

Bai Xinxin did enter Mu Yichen's study and stayed there for a long time, and Mu Yichen did smell of her perfume.

Mu Yichen frowned, "What do you mean? What's this about Bai Xinxin?"

Luo Chenxi lifted her chin and faced the man's dark eyes, "Bai Xinxin obviously likes you, don't tell me, you don't know at all? Even Mu Weiwei said that Bai Xinxin will become her sister-in-law sooner or later!"

Mu Yichen was startled, staring at Luo Chenxi, a smile appeared in his eyes, but his face was still cold, "You are so sour...Don't tell me, you are jealous?"

"Eat... jealous?!"

When Luo Chenxi heard this, she looked frightened and shook her head again and again, "No, you...you think too much, how could I be jealous? Let's say it on the second day of our wedding. Getting married is just a stopgap measure. I have always been very aware of my identity, and I am not really Mrs. Mu, how can I be jealous?"

Mu Yichen's "jealous" sentence just now struck her forehead like a thunder.

She suddenly discovered that the depressed mood that had accumulated in her heart this evening seemed a bit jealous.

Isn't she a brain twitch?

Mu Yichen is a man she can't afford to provoke!

This evening, he also warned her on the sports car, telling her not to try to circle herself.

The smile in Mu Yichen's eyes disappeared instantly.

The voice seemed to be squeezed from between the teeth, very stiff, "Very well, you are very self-aware!"

Luo Chenxi was afraid that he would be angry, so she explained hurriedly: "Don't worry, I promised you that I won’t think too much, I remember it! I just think, no matter what, I’m still the Mu’s grandmother. Whoever you like, shouldn't you take it home? It's so embarrassing! If I cooperate with you so well, should you respect me too?"

After she finished speaking, she blinked her big eyes and looked at Mu Yichen sincerely.

Mu Yichen's face was so dark as to drip ink.

Luo Chenxi was staring at him, feeling cold sweat behind his back, but he bit the bullet and continued.

"Also, it's not right for us to do this now. I think we'd better sleep in separate rooms. Otherwise, if an accident like wedding night happens again, then...the explanation won't be clear..."

She deeply felt that she should stay away from Mu Dashao.

This man really deserves to be a national husband, no matter how bad his temper is, he is still a walking hormone.

If the two continue to sleep on the same bed, she is really afraid that she will make mistakes!

Hearing this, Mu Yichen was so angry that his liver hurts.

But Luo Chenxi was right. They should have split the room to sleep on the second day of their wedding.

Don't know why, he would go back to the master bedroom subconsciously every night.

"Very well, you are right. I was negligent. This is really wrong. From today I will sleep in the guest room. Also, you can rest assured that I will never bring back women outside. You cooperate with me like this. I won't give you the least amount of face!"

Hearing his promise, Luo Chenxi couldn't tell whether he was relieved or even more depressed.

He... did not deny the relationship with Bai Xinxin...

However, he didn't seem to be obliged to explain anything to her.