Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Seeing his expression made Mu Xiaoxiao angry.
If he couldnât sleep in the condominium, didnât it cross his mind to sleep over at the Yin residence?
And he still asked her this!
She glared at him and retorted angrily, âYou can sleep on the streets.â
âSleep on the streets?â Yin Shaojie was surprised. He had never imagined that she would give him such an answer. He had expected her to let him stay at the Hanâs.
How could this girl act so heartlessly towards him!
âYes, sleep on the streets.â Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of something. Glaring at him, she said, âDonât you forget that I havenât punished you yet. You lied to me like that when I lost my memories. Tell me, donât you deserve to be punished?â
âYeah, yeah, yeah, I deserve to be punished. How are you going to punish me then, your Majesty?â Yin Shaojieâs attitude became gentle, holding her little hand as a knight would.
He thought that it was alright so long as she didnât make him sleep on the sofa.
Mu Xiaoxiao looked into his eyes. The gears in her head turned as she said, âYou must be thinking that I was going to order you to sleep on the sofa as your punishment, right? Of course not! How is sleeping on the sofa a punishment? You are going to⦠I havenât thought of it yet. Iâll tell you once I think of it.â
Yin Shaojieâs expression was one of surrender and he nodded. âAlright, tell me when youâve thought of it. You can punish me however you want. Satisfied?â
As long as she was happy.
He knew that she wouldnât really act heartlessly towards him anyway.
Mu Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and sneered internally. Yin Shaojie, you said these words yourself. Youâre dead meat!
She had to think of a really severe punishment.
âAlright, Iâm getting out of the car now. You can go back.â Mu Xiaoxiao turned around to open the car door.
Yin Shaojie reached out with his long arm and caught her arm.
âWifey, I wonât be able to see you for almost a day. Shouldnât you give me some compensation?â He wanted to kiss her.
Initially, Mu Xiaoxiao didnât want to accommodate him, but her heart softened.
âI really donât know what to do with you.â She moved forward and give him a peck on his cheeks.
âDone.â
âThatâs it?â Yin Shaojie showed his displeasure.
âThere are people around. What else do you want?â Mu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at him. She had been embarrassed enough already.
Oh, she knew it now. He was doing this deliberately so that she couldnât stay over at the Hans, right?
This scheming boy!
âI donât care, I want to kiss you on the lips,â Yin Shaojie insisted tyrannically as he looked at her.
A kiss on the cheek could no longer satisfy him.
Enveloping her with his long arm, he trapped her in the back of her seat and leaned his large figure close.
His handsome face drew nearer, about to kiss her.
Han Qiqing emerged from the Hanâs gate. She shouted happily as she ran over, âXiaoxiao! Xiaoxiao!â
Mu Xiaoxiao pushed him back and his dark eyes glared unhappily at Han Qiqing, who had disrupted his plans.
Why did she come right now of all times?
Couldnât she have waited for a few more minutes?
F*ck!
Han Qiqing didnât notice anything weird going on between them and ran over to the passenger seat happily. Looking at Mu Xiaoxiao through the window, she tapped on the window as she shouted, âXiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao! Have you regained your memory?â
Mu Xiaoxiao ignored Yin Shaojie and opened the car door. Beaming happily, she leapt up to hug Qiqing.
âQiqing!â
Upon hearing her shout her name, Qiqing knew that her memories had returned and she instantly jumped up and whooped jubilantly.