Beware the Appearing Cute Wife!

The feeling of home?

An Xiaoyu’s heart was racing.

In fact, Nangong Mo’s answer suddenly reminded An Xiaoyu of Shen Yufeng.

Back then, that guy Shen Yufeng had even pretended to be a client and used that method to get her to personally design their home. Of course, there was also Shen Yufeng’s contribution.

Later on, it truly gave her a surprise.

After all, that place was their little love nest.

And later, on the night she was drugged by Sang Yunong’s scheme, after Shen Yufeng rescued her, he took her back there... that night...

"An," Nangong Mo spoke up, unhurriedly saying, "Your face is red!" 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

An Xiaoyu quickly snapped back to reality, touched her cheek, and indeed it was a bit hot!

Damn, why did I... space out at this moment!

"It’s a bit hot in here!"

She tossed out this line, considering it an explanation!

She lowered her eyes and went back to looking at the materials.

Nangong Mo looked at An Xiaoyu’s face, the corners of his lips rippling with a smile, but there were bits of cold starlight slowly gathering in his eyes.

Hot?

He didn’t feel that way at all!

Her blushing... what was she really thinking about?

Nangong Mo gently closed his eyes, striving to calm his heart.

Who would make her blush when she thought of them?

I’m afraid... it’s that Shen Yufeng!

An Xiaoyu just graduated this year, yet she married Shen Yufeng so quickly!

Is it because of... love?

Hehe, love, such a thing, to speak of it is really... laughable!

Love makes people lose their rationality and become humble.

He thought of his uncle Nangong Ling, if he hadn’t fallen in love with Su Wanwan back then, he wouldn’t have been lonely for so many years, still unable to forget Su Wanwan.

Sometimes, he really thought his uncle was foolish.

It’s just a woman after all!

Given the Nangong family’s background, with his uncle’s conditions, was there any kind of woman he couldn’t have?

But it was no use others trying to persuade him.

However, to Nangong Mo, love is nothing more than the result of neurochemical reactions in the brain.

Such a thing, he sneered at and utterly ignored.

Though in his generation, the Su family no longer had daughters to marry into his family, and the bond between the Su family and the Nangong family seemed to be on the verge of breaking.

Actually, to Nangong Mo, none of that mattered. He simply didn’t have a wife, not that he was without women, he could have any type of woman he wanted, so why insist on marrying?

But then... fate led him to meet An Xiaoyu.

She is Su Wanwan’s daughter!

Just because of this, Nangong Mo suddenly felt a surge of impulse in his heart.

This woman, he must have her!

Thinking of this, Nangong Mo suddenly opened his eyes, those inky eyes glinting sharply, filled with decisiveness and dominance.

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An Xiaoyu was still flipping through those materials, this time she was very focused, not thinking of those random things.

Nangong Mo’s requirement was to build a villa here with the feeling of home. This demand sounded simple, but in practice... it presented some difficulty.

The feeling of home, what is it like?

To An Xiaoyu, the feeling of home has nothing to do with the size of the house; wherever Shen Yufeng is, that’s her home!

For a man, it should be the same, right?

Then this Mike must have a beloved. That’s why he wants to build such a home!

Thinking this, An Xiaoyu suddenly looked up and asked:

"Is this villa a gift for your lover?"