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Chapter 1270 - 1284: I Don’t Have Time Either
Having had a tumultuous night, her discomfort should be real now; otherwise, she wouldn’t have cried out just now."No more, it’s already so bright outside. Grandpa and grandma must have woken up. You didn’t even wake me up. What does it look like sleeping in till midday? It’ll be so embarrassing!"
The old house of the Mu Family isn’t like any of their other homes; the elders are all present. Just thinking about it, An Ran’s face burn with embarrassment.
"No one will laugh at you," Mu Xingfeng embraced her from behind, resting his chin in the crook of her neck and nuzzling her soft little face, "Grandpa and Grandma understand."
Understand?
Understand?!
Upon hearing the first part of Mu Xingfeng’s sentence, An Ran thought that with Mu Xingfeng’s personality, he would probably use his overwhelming aura to intimidate everyone, making them too shy to laugh at her.
But the second part—what the hell does "understand" mean? So Grandpa and Grandma know what happened last night that they didn’t get up until late?
Even though they are experienced, it’s normal for them to think so, but An Ran felt utterly ashamed.
"Mu Xingfeng, it’s all your fault. Stop talking," An Ran pushed Mu Xingfeng away, turned her back to him, and rushed into the bathroom without daring to lift her head.
From Mu Xingfeng’s angle, he could clearly see the little one’s ears turn as red as the fiery clouds in the evening sky.
He stood up, followed her to the bathroom door, with one hand in his pocket, leaned against the door frame, and chuckling uncontrollably from his chest, said, "Hmm, done talking."
An Ran, busy brushing her teeth, almost stabbed herself with the toothbrush.
Seeing a mouthful of white toothpaste foam, her eyes rolled, Mu Xingfeng’s smile widened.
When they came out, they encountered Mu Wanxin yawning as she passed the doorway.
Seeing the pair, Mu Wanxin’s eyes twinkled with teasing humor, commenting sincerely, "Young people sure have good stamina."
The same words left An Ran bewildered last time; this time, she just wanted to find a hole to crawl into.
Mu Xingfeng maintained a calm expression, one arm around An Ran’s waist, the other in his pants pocket, nodded, "Sis, next time just compliment me alone."
His little wife is thin-skinned, with the family’s teasing, tonight’s benefits might be in jeopardy.
Just before heading downstairs, he turned and said, "Is brother-in-law getting old?"
"You..."
Mu Wanxin was stunned by his words. She truly hadn’t known her brother could be so shameless, and the degree of shamelessness kept refreshing her worldview.
Old Mr. Mu and Grandma Mu had already finished breakfast by this time, and they were sitting on the sofa.
Old Mr. Mu was reading the newspaper, and Grandma Mu was watching TV.
There was no sign of Mu Zhenzong and He Yushu in the living room. Mu Zhenzong is busy all year round, so An Ran rarely sees him at home during the day, occasionally just having dinner with the family at night; not seeing him was not unusual.