Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

Mu Wanqing stood there motionless, her whole body stiff, stunned, anxious, and at a loss for what to do.

Sleep without saying a word? !

What's the meaning? !

Meaning: Not going to put her to bed? !

If she is not allowed to sleep in bed, where will she sleep? !

Or...he called her at all, but she was too absorbed in her thoughts just now and didn't hear it? !

Must have not heard.

Mu Wanqing kept comforting herself like this.

Then, after struggling and hesitating for an unknown amount of time, she mustered up all the courage and asked carefully in a low voice, "Mu Fan, are you asleep?!"

In response to her, apart from dead silence, it was still dead silence, and Yang Mufan didn't respond.

Mu Wanqing yelled again nervously, but Yang Mufan still didn't say anything. Finally, she whispered: "If you don't speak, it means you acquiesce. I'm going to bed, huh?!"

Still no sound.

Mu Wanqing waited, and then, she quickly walked around to the other side of the big bed, lifted the quilt, and planned to get in.

However, before she sat down, she admired Fan's cold voice without any warmth, and said in a low voice: "Mu, Wan, Qing, if you don't want to die, you'd better not lie down!"

The sound is not loud, but it is exceptionally cold and intimidating.

Mu Wanqing shuddered all over, and kept the same posture stiffly for a long, long time, and then she regained her composure, let out a distraught "Oh", then turned around, and walked towards the bedroom door with small steps.

Listening to her footsteps going away, Yang Mufan asked without opening her eyes: "Where are you going?!"

Mu Wanqing sniffed, feeling very wronged in her heart, with an inexplicable pain in her chest, tears were about to overflow from her eyes.

She said, "Go to the guest room."

With a cold and stern voice, Yang Mufan sarcastically said, "Are you threatening me, or are you pretending to be pitiful on purpose to win Grandpa's sympathy and let him know that I'm bullying you again?!"

"I didn't mean that, I just wanted to sleep in the guest room." Mu Wanqing was really aggrieved to the extreme.

If she is not allowed to go to bed, where will she sleep? !

Is it possible to let her sleep standing up? !

Yang Mufan sneered: "Really?! It's best like this!!"

Mu Wanqing's nose was sore and astringent, and her eyes were stinging. Just as she was about to ask him where she slept, she "swiped", and a thin blanket quickly fell on her head.

Admire Fan's indifferent voice, followed by: "Sofa!"

When Mu Wanqing heard this, she quickly moved her eyes to look at the pitifully small independent sofa on the side of the big bed, and she immediately replied: "But the sofa is too small, I can only curl up, and can't sleep at all."

Sleeping curled up is fine for a short time, but if she sleeps like this all night, let alone she can't stand it, the baby in her stomach must also be uncomfortable.

However, Yang Mufan was impatient to the extreme, and there was a faint sign of anger, he growled viciously: "If you think the sofa is not good enough, it is not spacious enough, you can sleep on the floor, in short: don't make any more noise, come to disturb me disgustingly!"

"..."

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Mu Wanqing was in a daze, with tears of grievance in her eyes, staring straight at: lying on her side on the wide and soft big bed, leaving her only a man with an indifferent back.

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