Mu Xingfeng chuckled softly, but his tone was serious, "Beautiful, my wife is the most beautiful, I can never get enough of looking at her."
An Ran's eyes curved into a smile, her eyes shimmering with a glint of light, and she lightly tapped him with her pen, "Since when did you become so glib?"
After speaking, she lowered her head and continued with her homework, writing leisurely, unable to hide her good mood.
"Wife, thank you for today," Mu Xingfeng suddenly said.
Old Mr. Shen's anger today was not without reason, and the root of this entire incident was because he had not properly dealt with the relationship between Wang Xia and her son out of momentary negligence, which sowed such a seed of trouble.
