Mu Zixuan stretched out her hand, pinching his handsome face, "You're so bored!"
Pei Mojing narrowed his long and slender phoenix eyes, "Since you've said so, I might as well be thoroughly bored..."
Mu Zixuan raised her eyebrows at him—
Pei Mojing took out his phone, hugged Mu Zixuan, and snapped a few envy-inducing selfies.
Then he added four words: My Goddess.
As Mu Zixuan was about to look, he had already swiftly sent it out.
"OK!" Pei Mojing's face brimmed with a triumphant smile.
Mu Zixuan chuckled, realizing that this man could be so adorable at times.
Pei Mojing suddenly found his vision blurred by her laughter, his gaze slowly turning intense.
Mu Zixuan suddenly caught a whiff of something ominous.
Before she could struggle free from his embrace, Pei Mojing's body was already pressing down on her.
--
Being in the Mu Family mansion was different than being outside; Na Xiaoxiao would under no circumstances share a room with Mu Zisu.
