He really didn't want to have any involvement with the woman Xia Yiran.

"Oh." Xia Yiran nodded, holding her lips to her back, and after a while, he continued: "Then you probably haven't had dinner yet after you went out for so long. I have prepared a delicate dinner, and we will..."

However, before she finished speaking, she was interrupted directly by Mu Ci.

"I'm not hungry." Mu Ci refused without thinking, "And I dare not eat your meal casually."

His words were directly ridiculed by Xia Yiran's words that got him drunk last night.

Xia Yiran took care of himself and followed Mu Ci slowly and said with a pleasing smile: "It was a mistake last time, but I definitely won't do it this time."

But now Mu Ci doesn't trust her at all, and ignores Xia Yiran behind her at all. She goes into the villa and goes upstairs.

Xia Yiran trotted a few steps to block the stairs, and she was about to lie on Mu Ci.

"I've been here alone for so long today. Don't you accompany me?" Xia Yiran pouted and acted coquettishly: "You haven't said anything to me. Moreover, we just signed a marriage contract in the morning. Things like last night will definitely not happen again. I promise, but you should be kind to me too. I am your fiancée now."

Thinking of the engagement agreement, Mu Ci's expression became a little cold.

Xia Yiran said and made a swearing move, and continued to say to Mu Ci: "Please, Mu Ci, you are the best. I will treat it as a celebration tonight and accompany me to have a meal, okay?"

Mu Ci still had a cold face and said nothing, like an ice sculpture that could not be covered with heat.

"Please please..." Xia Yiran shook Mu Ci's arm hanging down: "Let's finish dinner with me tonight."

Mu Ci stepped back without hesitation, frowned, his tone full of impatientness: "I said, I'm not hungry."

"But, I just want you to have dinner with me tonight, what should I do?" Xia Yiran smiled.

She carefully observed the man in front of her. Under the light, she looked even colder. She had a sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and her beautiful figure with a beautiful figure in the face of the suit, and her thin lips that had been tightly pursed. The feeling of kissing her would definitely be particularly good.

Oh, by the way, Xia Yiran looked at Mu Ci's eyes in as fascinated, with a cold look without any emotion, but she deserves to be fascinated.

"Mu Ci, you say." As he spoke, Xia Yiran unconsciously reached out to brush Mu Ci's face, with a bit of obsession in his words: "What should I do to make you fall in love with me? You said, I will do what you said, okay?"

Mu Ci looked at Xia Yiran with a cold look.

Xia Yiran reacted with a shiver, and she didn't see the previous obsession and tenderness, and her whole body became sharp.

"If you don't want to have dinner with me, I won't be in the mood to eat." Xia Yiran turned the ring on her finger: "If I'm not in the mood to have dinner, then I can only find your baby to play games, such as playing knives with me, or something. In fact, I want to play with you more. If you don't want to pay attention to me, you can only find your baby."

After hearing her provocation, Mu Ci's face turned completely gloomy.

Xia Yiran said, as if she had remembered something fun, smiled and continued, "But your little baby..."

Mu Ci grabbed Xia Yiran's wrist with one hand, looked at her fiercely, and said, "What do you want to eat, I'll accompany you."

Xia Yiran felt that her whole wrist was about to be crushed by Mu Ci, but she still smiled Yaoerrao: "Okay, then let's have a candlelight dinner."

Mu Ci looked at the other party with a smile on his face and felt disgusted. He let go of the hand that had been holding Xia Yiran's wrist in disgust, and turned directly into the bathroom.

Xia Yiran looked at Mu Ci through the frosted window, who was washing his hands carefully, and ordered a plate of servants to continue preparing tonight's candlelight dinner.

Mu Ci watched the water gradually pass through the tip of his hand, squeezed some hand sanitizer beside him and continued to wash his hands, over and over again, until his hands were filled with hand sanitizer.

"Today's meals won't be the same as yesterday, right?" Mu Ci looked at the candlelight dinner arranged in an orderly manner and said sarcastically.

Xia Yiran waved his hand to condemn the servant standing in the plate, and looked at Mu Ci with a smile and said, "It definitely won't be the case. Today is different from yesterday, after all."

Xia Yiran looked at Mu Ci meaningfully: "We just signed the marriage contract today."

Mu Ci ignored the other party at all, looked down at the black pepper steak at his hand, and only took a bite as respect and sat quietly watching Xia Yiran enjoying this so-called candlelight dinner.

After dinner, Mu Ci went back to his room without any nostalgia.

But, it didn't take long...

"Dangdangdang..." A knock on the door suddenly sounded, Mu Ci frowned slightly, but still got up and opened the door of the room.

Xia Yiran smiled in a white silk suspender dress and asked softly: "How was the dinner? Is there any problem?"

A trace of disgust flashed through Mu Ci's eyes and his eyebrows also frowned.

"If there is nothing else, please leave. It's late at night and I'm going to rest." After saying that, Mu Ci was about to close the door.

Xia Yiran quickly pressed the door against the door, then shrugged and looked at Mu Ci, "I've had dinner. I want to discuss with you about our wedding date and engagement place. After all, you are not young anymore."

Xia Yiran said with a shy smile: "Don't you invite me into your room and sit down?"

When Mu Ci heard this, he left his room directly, closed the door of his room with a bang, and signaled Xia Yiran to talk to the living room downstairs.

Xia Yiran arrived at the living room and leisurely soaked two cups of coffee, and pushed it to Mu Ci with an American cup, just like a brand of long talk.

Mu Ci frowned slightly, but he still didn't refuse. The coffee cup was stuck in the corner of the coffee table and gradually became cold.

"Wedding or engagement are impossible." Mu Ci looked at Xia Yiran's fingers holding the coffee cup trembling slightly, and said coldly.

In this life, the only person he will marry will be Xu Qiaoqiao.

Xia Yiran's fingers kept rubbing the handle of the cup, feeling a little helpless.

She thought that after Mu Ci signed a engagement with her, she would definitely get engaged to her and get married. Moreover, what Mu Ci said to her when she left in the morning was still vivid in her mind, and there shouldn't be such a change.

It was just a trip to the door. What happened?

"Impossible." Xia Yiran drank a cup of coffee and calmed down.

She looked at Mu Ci, who was tough in front of her, and her tone was as tough as usual: "We signed the engagement letter this morning and followed the regulations of the engagement letter. You, Mr. Mu, must have gotten engaged to me first and then get married. Or is it the same for you, Mr. Mu, you usually sign a contract. If you go out for a meal, you will regret it directly?"
Chapter completed!