Mu Shaoze waited for the two aunties to leave before he drove away.
All along the way, their conversation echoed in his mind.
"Such a young guy and already unable to perform, that’s almost like being disabled."
"You see him sitting there, looks tall and strong, but who would have thought he’s so incapable in that area."
"He needs treatnt, otherwise, no matter how many wives he finds, they’ll all run away. Running away is still moral, but I’m afraid of those who spend his money while betraying him."
"Ah, so pitiful! Might as well have a terminal illness, dying would be less painful."
...
Mu Shaoze’s face darkened, he was really grateful to those two aunties, with their wild imaginations.
Why didn’t they go on Super Brain? What a waste of talent.
How did he beco impotent?
Even doctors wouldn’t confirm it so assuredly!
Now they were even cursing him to rather have a terminal illness.
Mu Shaoze clenched his teeth, anger causing his stomach to ache a bit.
No, his stomach had been uncomfortable all night, why did that Pig Demon even order spicy hotpot?
Upon returning to Mu Family manor, he walked into the living room and saw Fu Shiyan sitting on the sofa, telling stories to the two little ones.
Enjoying their cuddles, he seed blissfully content, a true winner in life.
They all looked up at Mu Shaoze at the sa ti.
Fu Mu’an sniffed, "Such a strong sll of smoke! Did fourth uncle fall into a chimney?"
Fu Jinyan blinked and grinned, "Fourth Uncle clearly fell into Gentle Township. Look at his shirt, there’s even a lipstick mark on it."
Mu Shaoze looked down at his shirt, there indeed was a lipstick mark just below the button.
How did that get there?
Last night when he kissed the Pig Demon, he didn’t notice her wearing any lipstick?
He suddenly rembered, after sending He Xiyue up the stairs, when the lights went out, He Xiyue had pounced on him.
Was that when it happened?
So that’s why the Pig Demon scorned him, saying he wouldn’t at least kiss one and then imdiately kiss another.
So that was it.
Morose for no good reason, he turned around wanting to talk to the Pig Demon, but after taking a few steps, he stopped.
What would he even say to her?
They didn’t have any sort of relationship any longer!
Mu Shaoze turned and headed towards the staircase.
Fu Shiyan made a small tsk, "If a man is too tsundere, he’d better watch out or he’ll end up with no wife."
Mu Shaoze slightly turned, his sharp nose conveying a sense of superiority, "Are you describing your own experience?"
Fu Shiyan chuckled, "I heard from Yanyan that we get along well, so I thought I’d kindly remind you. I always do as she says in her presence and I see no sha in it. Good girls are hard to find, and to be friends with Yanyan, I think one has to be decent. Sotis, you don’t appreciate what you have until it’s gone."
Mu Shaoze furrowed his brow, "I won’t regret anything."
He quickly went upstairs, returned to his room, and took off his suit jacket. He yanked off his shirt and threw it into the trash.
After showering in the bathroom, he ca out with a dry towel to wipe his hair.
He opened Zhou Ziqiao’s WeChat and seeing that red exclamation mark, he felt all the more irritated.
Why did she block him?
Why did she initiate the break-up?
She spent an entire night alone with that man!
The more he thought about it, the more upset he beca. He started blow-drying his hair, but halfway through, he turned it off and tossed it onto the table.
He changed into casual clothes, put on sneakers, and took a different set of car keys before leaving.
Passing the living room, Fu Jinyan looked a bit excited, "Fourth uncle, off to Gentle Township again?"
Fu Mu’an stated matter-of-factly, "Fourth uncle should probably play the Demon Hunter now."
Fu Jinyan giggled, "Demon Hunter?"
Fu Mu’an nodded, "Catching the Pig Demon!"
Mu Shaoze: "..."
Fu Shiyan chuckled softly, "Sorry, my sons are too clever."
He embraced the two little ones, "Co, let Daddy tell you a principle, ’know but don’t tell, and remain friends forever.’"
Mu Shaoze: "..." You three really are sothing!
As Mu Shaoze walked to the door, Fu Shiyan said, "Just a friendly reminder, Yanyan went to Zhuo’er Street today to finalize the interior design plans, and Zhou Ziqiao and Song Nanli went as well. By the way, Song Nanli is the man who stayed at Zhuo’er Apartnt last night."
Mu Shaoze scoffed, he certainly wasn’t going there.
He got in the car and sped away from the manor.
Fu Jinyan lifted his little face, "Daddy, do you think Uncle Four likes Aunt Pig Demon?"
Fu Shiyan pinched his little cheek, "You’re so young, yet you know about liking? And where did you learn the term ’Gentle Township’ from?"
Fu Jinyan smiled, showing a row of tiny sesa seed teeth, "I surf the internet! Don’t look at my age, but I know a lot!"
"What else do you know?"
Fu Jinyan giggled, "n are all big pigs’ trotters, their words never count."
Fu Shiyan: "..."
Fu Mu’an nodded, "Won all say one thing but an another, they call for a stop but actually don’t want to stop in their hearts."
Fu Shiyan: "..."
His expression turned serious as he called An Yan, "Yanyan, we need to talk about banning the internet for Anan and Yanyan."
What have they been watching all this ti?
anwhile, An Yan was discussing the store’s interior design style with Zhou Ziqiao and Song Nanli.
Song Nanli, known for his comprehensive architectural designs in Country C, was a famous architect.
He briefly described the design plan considering aspects like lighting, orientation, and feng shui.
An Yan was very satisfied, having secured the services of a usually hard-to-book design master for free today.
"Thanks, Nanli, I’ll leave the store entirely in your hands then."
Song Nanli smiled faintly, "Serving Miss Mu is my honor. I and Qiaoqiao grew up together, Qiaoqiao’s friends are my friends, just command as you wish."
An Yan nodded, "Okay. Nanli, how long will you be staying in Hua Country?"
Song Nanli replied, "I’m here on vacation, about a month or so."
An Yan looked at Zhou Ziqiao, "Then you can show Nanli around a few more cities."
Zhou Ziqiao humd lightly, "I was thinking the sa."
An Yan smiled, "Let’s have lunch together."
"Spicy crayfish?"
Hearing Zhou Ziqiao’s suggestion, An Yan couldn’t help but laugh, "Spicy again? Haven’t had enough?"
"Don’t even ntion it." Zhou Ziqiao recounted the events of the previous night.
Last night, when An Yan was staying at the old house, she discovered Mu Shaoze hadn’t returned and curiously tracked his location, only to find her romantically hopeless fourth brother at Zhuo’er Apartnt all night long.
It just so happened that Zhou Ziqiao called to ask which restaurant had tasty spicy hotpot, and that’s when she learnt she had brought Song Nanli back to Zhuo’er Apartnt.
Putting two and two together, she realized her brother had spent the entire night in the car.
Still stubbornly denying his affection for others, it was clear he was already smitten but utterly clueless about it.
Even though it was her dear fourth brother, she was indeed eager to watch this dramatic pursuit unfold.
After all, watching the excitent, no matter how big the drama.
So this morning, when An Yan left, she specifically had Fu Shiyan relay her whereabouts to Mu Shaoze, betting that Mu Shaoze would definitely co to Zhuo’er Street looking for her.
Before she left, Fu Shiyan asked if she wanted to make a bet.
An Yan asked what the bet was about.
Fu Shiyan said, "Bet if Mu Shaoze goes, you’ll be on top tonight. If he doesn’t go, I’ll be on the bottom."
An Yan punched him, isn’t that the sa thing?
Fu Shiyan explained, "Although the outco is the sa, the implications are different, losing or winning a bet."
An Yan thought, Fu Shiyan truly was a scher, a big-ti scheming dog.
As An Yan listened to Zhou Ziqiao preparing the route to show Song Nanli around, she spotted a figure pushing open the store’s door and walking in.
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