Sweet Love Reborn: Mu Ye Chasing His Wife Crematorium

Chapter 356
Mu Shihan stretched out his hand to gently pinch her chin, and looked at her with half-closed eyes.

"Wanwan, pretend to have amnesia?"

"Shi Han, what's wrong with you? I have lost my memory for two years and never told you about it, why do I pretend?"

"So, we are still husband and wife, right?"

These words made a string in Luo Wanning's brain tense, but she nodded in the end.

It was also because of this second of hesitation that Mu Shihan was sure that she was faking it.

The corners of the man's lips curled slightly, and the sports car started.

The reception was not over yet, Luo Wanning never thought that he would take her out in the middle.

At this moment, the car was galloping on the elevated road around the city full of traffic, and the direction of travel was clear at a glance.

"Shihan, the reception isn't over yet, how about you just leave?"

"The reception is not in a hurry, our business is more urgent!"

Luo Wanning looked sideways, under the shadowy lights, the man's perfect side face could be called coquettish, the corner of his mouth raised a slight arc, like a tiny hook, catching her sight.

"Our business? You mean...divorce?"

Mu Shihan's face froze, and then he turned his head slightly and didn't make a sound.

Half an hour later, the sports car stopped at the gate of Qinshan No. [-].

Luo Wanning bit the bullet and followed the house.

"follow me."

Mu Shihan naturally took her hand and walked upstairs until he reached the attic with the closed door on the top floor.

"Luo Wanning, today I will confess something to you!"

As he spoke, he found the room key from under the floor mat at the door, and then unlocked the door.

The wooden door that hadn't been opened for a long time made a soft "squeak", and a strong smell of perfume came to the nostrils, and it was mixed with various smells, making people dizzy.

Luo Wanning knew that this attic room was his private space, and even the cleaning aunt never stepped in.

She froze at the door, wondering what the other party wanted to do, and a faint blue light was lit inside the door.

"Why are you standing there? You are allowed in today!" Mu Shihan opened the door completely to her.

Luo Wanning walked in with some curiosity. This is a small space that is completely different from the overall design of the villa.

There are no windows on all sides, but there is a small skylight overhead, just enough to let in a ray of soft moonlight.

In the middle of the room is a retro huanghuali table and an official hat chair, behind which is a whole wall of huanghuali bookcases and decoration cabinets full of porcelain.

Except for these, the furniture here has a strong historical atmosphere.

For Luo Wanning, who loves the tea ceremony, the first thing that caught her attention was a warm and simple Ru kiln pot on the table. The tiny cicada wing patterns on the surface were perfectly presented under the nourishment of tea.

"Good stuff!" she said to herself.

Seeing that her eyeballs were all stuck to the Ru kiln, Mu Shihan said proudly, "If you don't think I used it, take it away!"

"Really?" Luo Wanning stuttered with excitement.

"Ah."

All the attention was on this good treasure, so Luo Wanning ignored the little action of the man closing and locking the door.

A moment later, she was hugged from behind by the other party, so scared that the precious baby almost flew out.

"Mu Shihan, what are you doing?"

"Honey, we're not getting a divorce." Mu Shihan whispered in her ear.

Since she pretended to have amnesia, why didn't he use his tricks and forcefully switch their lives to five years ago?
"No, Mu Shihan, what's wrong with you?"

"I don't want a divorce. May I admit my mistake to you?"

A kiss like a touch of water fell on her ears accompanied by his final sound.

Luo Wanning's whole body was aroused with fine and dense goosebumps.

"What, what's wrong?"

Mu Shihan let her go, then took her by the hand and walked to the cabinet on the other side of the wall.

Women's perfumes of various brands and grades suddenly appeared in front of us.

"This is the smell you smelled on me before, not from the women outside!"

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(End of this chapter)