Beware the Appearing Cute Wife!-Chapter 43 - 44, at least make a sound

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43: 44, at least make a sound.

43: 44, at least make a sound.

Shen Yufeng has never been this concerned about any woman before.

An Xiaoyu…

truly an exception.

Mo Jinyu hesitated for a moment, but couldn’t help asking: “Boss, are you really into this woman?

Can she…

evoke a reaction from you?”

Because he knew Shen Yufeng so well, he didn’t need to consider using any slightly more obscure words, so he spoke quite straightforwardly.

The footsteps of Shen Yufeng, which were originally moving forward, suddenly halted.

What surfaced in his mind was that expressive little face, with the corners of the lips slightly raised.

He didn’t say anything, but Mo Jinyu instantly understood.

He was truly astonished.

So An Xiaoyu could actually elicit a reaction from their ascetic boss who usually shows no interest in women!

OMG!

It’s like Mars colliding with Earth…

And, judging from Shen Yufeng’s attitude towards An Xiaoyu…

oh my…

There’s definitely some good drama coming up!

“Boss, how did you meet her?

Don’t tell me you just met her last night, I’m no three-year-old, so you can’t lie to me.

Tell me!”

Mo Jinyu’s curiosity bubbled up again, pestering Shen Yufeng non-stop.

However, Shen Yufeng completely ignored him and continued walking forward, pressing a key to unlock the car door.

Just as Shen Yufeng was about to get into the car, Mo Jinyu caught up.

“Boss, at least make a sound!”

“Squeak.”

Then, Shen Yufeng closed the car door and drove away.

Mo Jinyu stood there, his mouth twitching instantaneously.

He couldn’t help but reach out to his ear, was that an auditory hallucination just now?

It must have been, otherwise, could that “squeak” really have come from Shen Yufeng?

Ahhh, that cold, aloof, proud, domineering Shen Yufeng, actually cracking a joke and acting cute, what is not possible now?

Suddenly, Mo Jinyu felt like the world was starting to disintegrate!

*

“Ding Dong.”

An Xiaoyu had just lied down, and the doorbell rang again.

She got up to answer the door, saying as she opened it: “How come you’re back so soon, did you forget something?”

Upon seeing the person outside the door, An Xiaoyu was somewhat surprised, it was Chu Mucheng!

“Why is it you?”

Chu Mucheng’s expression was dark, he sneered.

“If not me, who were you expecting?”

Just as Shen Yufeng’s Aston Martin was driving out of the residential gate, Chu Mucheng was entering the complex in his Land Rover.

At the sight of that car, Chu Mucheng felt as if he couldn’t breathe, like his heart was being gripped by a pair of invisible hands, desperately tearing it, pain drilling into his bones.

Sometimes, hearing from others is one thing, but seeing it with your own eyes…

is another thing entirely.

Now, he could no longer suppress the rage in his heart.

An Xiaoyu, seeing the anger on Chu Mucheng’s face, knew he must be here to confront her about knocking him out last night.

“Chu Mucheng, about last night, I…”

Before she could finish her sentence, An Xiaoyu was suddenly shoved by Chu Mucheng, her back slamming against the wall, causing her to gasp in pain.

“Hey, what are you trying to do?”

Chu Mucheng, his eyes already red, didn’t listen to her, instead, his hands began to tear at her clothes.

An Xiaoyu was stunned.

“Chu Mucheng, have you lost your mind?”