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  After getting into the car, Nan Zhi broke away from Mu Sihan’s large hand and sat as close as she could to the car window.

  She was a bit confused……

  Not because of Nan Weiye’s attitude but because of Mu Sihan and the mysterious person who continued to send her expensive gifts every year.

  Mu Sihan did not regard her as his personal servant, but was wholeheartedly treating her as his mistress.

  The surprise he gave her tonight was not what ordinary people could do.

  She had always hoped that she would have someone to rely on, someone who could give her warmth and whom she could depend on, ever since her mother had become unwell. But in the past, except to indulge her, Nan Weiye had never given her much care. She then became rebellious and disobedient to attract his attention.

  Today, she felt that she was protected and valued. But who would have thought it was this bad tempered Mu Sihan, who had given her those feelings. The conflicting feelings confused her and she didn’t know what to think.

  Nan Zhi lowered the car window and let out a breath.

  The car arrived at a traffic light intersection and a black car pulled up beside Nan Zhi.

  The window of the car was also lowered after Nan Zhi had lowered hers.

  Nan Zhi felt a gaze that could not be ignored looking at her. She looked up doubtfully towards the person in the car.

  That person was wearing a silver mask. In the dim light, Nan Zhi could tell he was a man. Although she could not see him clearly, she could feel that his eyes were fixed on her.

  Deep, cold and dangerous.

  Nan Zhi’s heart jumped. She did not know why but she felt that there was something familiar about this man.

  Just when she was about to look closer, the tinted window of that car raised back up. The dark car tint of the car blocked Nan Zhi’s line of sight.

  “Woman, what are you looking at outside?” Mu Sihan only moved to Nan Zhi’s side when he saw that the brat in his arms had fallen asleep. He turned her face and asked in a deep voice, “Looking at wild men outside?”


  What wild men?

  Why was the bad tempered man speaking in the same manner as Xiaojie?

  “Young Master Mu, thank you for tonight.”


  Mu Sihan was unhappy with her polite and distanced attitude and poked her forehead with his finger. “Stop calling me Young Master Mu, don’t I have a name?”


  Nan Zhi reminded him. “I’m your servant.”


  Mu Sihan’s face darkened and he was on the verge of being angry. He suppressed his temper and snapped, “Call my name.”


  Nan Zhi was speechless.

  “Do it. If you don’t, I will kiss you until you do.” He then lifted Nan Zhi’s chin with deliberation and the delicate feeling under his fingers made his heart hot and his mouth dry.

  Mu Sihan cursed in his heart. How on earth did this damn woman attract him? He did not get to kiss her for the past few days and he could not stop thinking about the feeling of her warm, soft lips on his. It felt like he was being bitten by ants.

  She was just a little more beautiful than most, but he had seen his fair share of beautiful women. So why was he so attracted to her?

  Mu Sihan narrowed his dark eyes, his fingers touched the corner of her lips and he raised his eyebrows slightly. “Do you eat candy often?”


  Nan Zhi was confused. She swatted his hand away. “Cut it out, don’t wake Xiaojie up.”


  “You do eat candy often, right?” His handsome and charming face came towards her, his dark eyes were penetrating. She moved back unconsciously, but in the next second, he hooked her neck with his long arm and before she could react, her soft lips were sealed by him.

  The kiss from his was dominating, he sucked and bit, relentless in his pursuit to conquer her lips.

  Nan Zhi only felt some pain and then numbness.

  A frown marred her pretty face, her slender body pushed into the corner by him and she had nowhere to hide. Of course, she knew that even if she did, she would not be able to avoid him.

  Nan Zhi opened her clear and beautiful eyes, found the chance to speak and said in anger and embarrassment, “I didn’t eat any candy!”


  He raised his eyebrows. “You did, or else why is it so sweet that I want to taste it over and over again.”