Mighty Young Master Clings to Her

I heard that this night, in the haunted house, there was a miserable scream, which should have been the Wraith being killed, so he came back to claim his life.    

    

Some people also said, That night, some people in the haunted house heard something unclean crying, laughing foolishly!    

    

In short, the more strange things were spread, the more evil it became. It scared the residents who were still some distance away from the haunted house to close their doors and windows at night.    

    

. . .    

    

After dealing with Gong Siyu's matter, Yung Mo returned to Longxuan Residence.    

    

"You're back!"    

    

Seeing Yung Mo's tall figure, Muh Jingyan's cold little face showed a faint gentleness as she watched Yung Mo walk step by step into her.    

    

Yung Mo's face was full of affection and indulgence. Looking at Muh Jingyan, he only felt that Mumu did not look like him no matter how she looked at him. She stretched out her slender arm and hugged Muh Jingyan.    

    

"Why are you not resting at this late hour? Are you waiting for me?"    

    

Yung Mo unconsciously softened his voice. He sounded like he was afraid of scaring the little girl in his arms. His deep and strong magnetic voice rang in Muh Jingyan's ears, tickling her heart.    

    

"If you don't come back, I won't be able to sleep!"    

    

It was as if Muh Jingyan had opened her heart and said that she liked him. At this moment, Muh Jingyan spoke straightforwardly. That completely dependent attitude of a little girl made Yung Mo like her more and more. His entire heart was soft.    

    

The ice cold face on his face had long melted into a pool of spring water. He lowered his head and could not help but kiss Muh Jingyan's head lovingly. His jade-like fingers gently rubbed Muh Jingyan's beautiful long hair. It was unbelievably beautiful. He liked this head of black hair the most.    

    

It was as black as ink, very beautiful!    

    

"It's my fault. Next time, I will definitely come back earlier to accompany you, okay?"    

    

"Mmm!" Yung Mo softly seduced her. Muh Jingyan heard it and felt warm in her heart. She gently nodded her head and replied.    

    

"Let me take a look at your injuries. Are you alright these two days?"    

    

Muh Jingyan thought about how she did not pay attention to Yung Mo's injuries for the past two days and could not help but open her mouth to speak. Her cold little face carried some charming worry. When she looked into Yung Mo's eyes, it was another scene. It made Yung Mo like it very much.    

    

Why did he like it so much? Why did she love him so much? It's not enough. No matter what Muh Jingyan looked like, he would love her dearly!    

    

Sigh, Yung Mo couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.    

    

He reached out his hand to rub Muh Jingyan's moving hands and firmly held her in his arms, not letting her break free. He placed his chin on Muh Jingyan's shoulder and deeply buried it into her neck. He took a deep breath.    

    

The tip of his nose was overflowing with Muh Jingyan's unique cool fragrance, carrying a bit of flower fragrance. Yung Mo could not help but love it, only feeling the sweetness in his heart.    

    

"When you girl realize that I'm going to rot, don't worry. It was originally a small abrasion, but now it's fine!"    

    

Yung Mo had been wounded all over his body since he was young. There were many more wounds that were more serious than this. Therefore, such a wound could not be any smaller.    

    

"I'm sorry!"    

    

Muh Jingyan could not help but blame herself as her heart ached. This man was always like this. Even though she had never been a qualified Mrs. Rong, she still spoiled and spoiled her.    

    

And she seemed to be enjoying all the good things that she had given her with a clear conscience. She really felt like she was being spoiled!    

    

"Never apologize to me. Compared to this, I want to hear the other three words more!" Yung Mo said with deep affection.    

    

Muh Jingyan looked at the deep affection in Yung Mo's eyes and suddenly said, "Mr. Yung, you are really spoiling Madam Rong like this!"    

    

"That's good. Doesn't Madam Rong know how to get used to it? When one day you are really spoilt, you will never be able to leave me. But will you?"    

    

Yung Mo pushed Muh Jingyan away slightly. His eyes were full of tenderness and affection. There was fear and expectation in his eyes. His deep eyes seemed to be looking straight into Muh Jingyan's eyes.    

    

Muh Jingyan blinked and could not help but smile.    

    

Did she really have such personal gains and losses in this man's heart?    

    

"No, Madam Rong likes Mr. Yung, so she won't leave!"    

    

Muh Jingyan said from the bottom of her heart. She was sincere and serious.    

    

Seeing Muh Jingyan's delicate face full of seriousness, the smile on Yung Mo's face became bigger and bigger. He was a handsome man who was blessed by the heavens. With this smile, even the moon outside the window lost its color.    

    

"Even if you want to leave, Mr. Yung will bring you back and tie you to his side. You are not allowed to go anywhere!"    

    

Sometimes, Yung Mo was so domineering, but Muh Jingyan liked him.    

    

"Mumu, one day, I will make you think of me, only love me, and no one else can enter your heart!"    

    

Yung Mo suddenly spoke in a low voice. His magnetic voice was like a dream, deep and hoarse, but it was incomparably serious and overbearing. It made Muh Jingyan's heart tighten in an instant.    

    

Raising her head, her cold eyes looked into the pair of black whirlpools, and she actually lost herself for a moment.    

    

"What about you?"    

    

Muh Jingyan asked absent-mindedly.    

    

Yung Mo smiled sincerely. His smile was full of affection and indulgence.    

    

"You are the only one in my world, so you have to speed up. Mr. Yung's market price is too high!"    

    

Muh Jingyan looked at the doting look on Yung Mo's face and suddenly blinked. She had a mischievous smile on her face. "Mr. Yung's market price is not bad. There are women throwing themselves into his arms. It makes me very envious!"    

    

Yung Mo had never seen such a lively Muh Jingyan and could still tease him. He could not help looking at the mischievous smile on Muh Jingyan's face and smiled absent-mindedly.    

    

"Is Madam Rong jealous?"    

    

"Not eating!" Muh Jingyan shook her head.    

    

"Why?" Yung Mo could not help feeling a little disappointed.    

    

"Because their brains do not seem to be very good. There are also some retards. Mr. Yung doesn't like that type, right? " Muh Jingyan looked up and smiled gently.    

    

Under the dim light, Muh Jingyan's cold little face looked more and more breathtaking. It was so beautiful that it almost made Yung Mo lose all his breath.    

    

"Yes, Mr. Yung likes Madam Rong's style!"    

    

Yung Mo laughed. Sometimes a wife could not be too smart to marry. Mumu was too powerful. It was as difficult as ascending to heaven to hear her say things that other girls would say.    

    

"But the peach blossoms around Madam Rong seem to be too blooming. Should Madam Rong also consider trimming and trimming them?"    

    

When he thought of the rotten peach blossoms surrounding Muh Jingyan, Yung Mo could not help but feel jealous in his heart.    

    

Qin Yunkai, the yellow-haired man, and Murong Han. All of them were troublesome to worry about. He couldn't help but feel unhappy.    

    

"Peach Blossom?"    

    

Muh Jingyan frowned and did not quite understand what Yung Mo meant.    

    

"Sigh!"    

    

Yung Mo could not help but sigh.    

    

Why was this woman not stupid when she was stupid? When she was not stupid, she became stupid again.    

    

Mr. Yung's face was full of helplessness!    

    

His wife's EQ was too weak. Who could he blame?