Forced Pampering: Haughty Husband, Please Restrain Yourself

Chapter 122: Chapter 132: Is There Really A Chance?

”But if you don’t say anything, how will Brother Mu know? You know what he’s like, an ice block. Do you want to stay in this kind of relationship forever? Have you thought about it, if you don’t say it now, you might never have the chance.”

Mu Xingfeng clearly has feelings for that Tuzi. For the sake of his sister’s happiness, he went all out. He couldn’t bear to see his usually proud and aloof sister in such a depressed state.

No more chances in the future? Lin Ruonan’s eyes grew misty as she looked into the distance. There, a girl dressed as a bar promoter caught her eye. Her long legs under the black hot pants were straight and slender. The red T-shirt she wore on top was very short, revealing a stretch of snowy white and beautifully curved waist.

The girl had her hair tied up high in a ponytail, holding a tray as she moved among the bar tables, exuding enthusiasm.

Lin Junyang noticed that Lin Ruonan was staring blankly into the distance, so he followed her gaze, nearly dropping to his knees when he saw who it was.

It was Tuzi. He saw Tuzi here again.

But judging from Tuzi’s attire, it looked like she worked here as a promoter rather than coming for a drink.

He knew Lin Ruonan had met An Ran but wasn’t sure if she recognized her. As he felt uneasy, Lin Ruonan withdrew her gaze and nonchalantly said, ”What kind of girls do you think Xingfeng likes?”

What kind of girls would he like? If she had asked him this before, he would definitely have been at a loss for an answer. Back then, Mu Xingfeng was like a repellent to women; no girl could get within three steps of him.

Since he met Tuzi, that phenomenon had completely changed. He even forcibly kept Tuzi in his dorm, although he knew he wouldn’t do anything against her will. Mu Xingfeng’s actions clearly showed he liked Tuzi.

Lin Ruonan continued, not waiting for Lin Junyang’s reply, speaking to herself, ”If I confess to Xingfeng, do I really have a chance?”

She then looked at Lin Junyang, her eyes probing for an answer.

Lin Junyang felt a pang seeing Lin Ruonan like this. He reached out and gently stroked her smooth, short hair. ”Sis, don’t be like this. You’re so outstanding. If Mu Xingfeng can’t see your worth, he’s blind. There are plenty of good men around. Your little brother will introduce you to someone better.”

Lin Ruonan listened quietly to Lin Junyang’s words, then lowered her head silently, gently swirling her glass, finally downing its contents in one go.

”Let’s go back to the team,” she said, standing up and striding steadily towards the bar’s exit.

Lin Junyang watched her back, then looked at the three empty wine bottles on the table, giving a thumbs-up. Her drinking ability was impressive.

After work, An Ran went straight back to Longteng Xinyuan. She took a shower and changed into Mu Xingfeng’s white shirt. Since she knew he wouldn’t come, she did not return the shirt she borrowed yesterday and decided to wear it as sleepwear.

She took out the ingredients she bought during the day from the fridge and happily made herself a bowl of shredded pork noodles.

Mu Xingfeng, sleeping soundly in the bedroom, caught sounds of movement outside.

He originally intended to wait for the little girl to come off work, but when it was already nine o’clock and she still hadn’t appeared, he figured she might have just come here yesterday by chance and had gone back to school today.

By this time, it was too late to return to the team, so he decided to go to sleep.