My Reborn Wild Wife

1The more Tang Xinwan thought about it, the more afraid she became. At this moment, there was a sound coming from the kitchen.    

    

Something fell to the ground.    

    

Why did this thief run to the kitchen?    

    

The Mu family kitchen was filled with porcelain worth millions, so it was normal for a thief to steal it.    

    

Tang Xinwan immediately became alert and walked towards the kitchen with a golf club in her hand. If there was really a thief, she could immediately use the golf club to hit him.    

    

Before she entered the kitchen, her head hit a meat wall.    

    

"Oh..."    

    

Tang Xinwan's head hurt. She did not have time to stand up. Her whole body was thrown backwards due to inertia.    

    

Just when Tang Xinwan thought that she would fall to the ground, a strong arm suddenly grabbed her arm. Following that, she exerted force and Tang Xinwan fell into a firm and warm embrace. The tip of her nose immediately smelled the familiar scent of a man. Not only was the scent familiar, but the chest was also exceptionally familiar.    

    

Even though it had been a few days since they last saw each other, Tang Xinwan could still recognize him immediately. She raised her eyes to meet a pair of pitch-black eyes. Seeing this pair of familiar starry eyes, Tang Xinwan's heartbeat instantly sped up. She could almost hear the sound of her heart beating rapidly in her chest.    

    

But when she saw Mu Boxiao, she would think of that night. The scene of Mu Boxiao lying on Soong Weiwei's body.    

    

Tang Xinwan forcefully suppressed the panic in her heart and the thoughts that she should not have.    

    

"Why did you come back?"    

    

She turned her head and did not look at Mu Boxiao's face. As long as she did not look at Mu Boxiao's handsome face, she would not have any messy thoughts.    

    

Because of Tang Xinwan's panic just now, the thin pajamas on her body became a little messy. Her chest was pulled down a few inches.    

    

Mu Boxiao looked at the white and swaying color and his Adam's apple rolled up and down unnaturally.    

    

Previously, Soong Weiwei was wearing sexy and hot pajamas. Mu Boxiao did not even have the mood to look at her. But now, even though Tang Xinwan was wearing pajamas that could not be more conservative, there was an evil fire on his body. It was clearly winter now, but Mu Boxiao felt his entire body was hot and dry.    

    

He let go of Tang Xinwan's hand and immediately went to the water dispenser to get a large cup of cold water.    

    

Tang Xinwan watched Mu Boxiao turn around and leave. She subconsciously hugged her arms tightly.    

    

She felt a little lost in her heart. Her body was actually still looking forward to Mu Boxiao's hug.    

    

Tang Xinwan walked back to the sofa and saw her closed computer. She immediately remembered that her computer had been touched just now.    

    

"Mu Boxiao, you just..."    

    

Before Tang Xinwan could continue to question, Mu Boxiao opened his mouth before her and said, "Tang Xinwan, I haven't been back for a few days. Have you forgotten about our current relationship?"    

    

Tang Xinwan looked at Mu Boxiao's pitch-black eyes. There was a flickering flame in his deep eyes. She almost immediately understood what Mu Boxiao meant.    

    

So he came back tonight to talk to her...    

    

Tang Xinwan immediately tensed up and said, "Mu Boxiao, don't forget it too. We have a divorce agreement between us. To put it bluntly, we are going to divorce sooner or later. It's better to do less of such things."    

    

Mu Boxiao raised his eyebrows, a trace of doubt on his face." Now, the maids have gone to rest. I just want you to cook a meal for me. Why are you so nervous? Don't tell me Miss Tang doesn't even want to cook a meal?"    

    

" Cooking? "    

    

Tang Xinwan still looked at Mu Boxiao suspiciously.    

    

She did not believe that Mu Boxiao came back so late at night just to let her make a meal.    

    

Mu Boxiao sat on the sofa with his long legs crossed. He said seriously, "Yes. We are still husband and wife before we get divorced. Is there a problem with a wife cooking for her husband? Does Miss Tang think that I want you to do something else? For example, cook..."    

    

Mu Boxiao said as he leaned towards Tang Xinwan. His tall body cast a shadow on Tang Xinwan's face.    

    

Seeing him lean towards her, Tang Xinwan's body froze and almost forgot to move.    

    

Mu Boxiao turned his head and leaned close to her hot earlobe. He said softly, "For example, do something that can only be done between husband and wife?"    

    

"I will go and cook immediately!"    

    

Tang Xinwan's face turned completely red. She quickly stood up straight and immediately covered Mu Boxiao's sexy thin lips. She did not want him to continue talking.    

    

However, when Tang Xinwan covered Mu Boxiao's mouth, she immediately felt a burning sensation in her palm. Mu Boxiao had a serious mysophobia. Not to mention touching Mu Boxiao's mouth, he just touched Mu Boxiao's arm. Mu Boxiao might even get angry.    

    

Under Mu Boxiao's hot gaze, Tang Xinwan stammered, "I remember you like eating egg noodles. I will make it for you now."    

    

After saying that, Tang Xinwan quickly retracted her delicate little hands. Then she turned around and rushed back to the kitchen as if she was running away.    

    

Mu Boxiao looked at Tang Xinwan running away and the corners of his mouth curled up into a charming arc.    

    

After he retracted his gaze, Mu Boxiao looked at Tang Xinwan's closed computer. This woman didn't even know to turn off the computer after completing this kind of private information. Seeing the schedule she made for Lu Qianqian, Mu Boxiao's eyes revealed a trace of amazement.    

    

This woman had never been a manager before, but she could make the best plans for Lu Qianqian. Mu Boxiao looked at Tang Xinwan's back and his gaze became deeper and deeper.    

    

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Mu family's refrigerator had all the ingredients. Every day, there would be servants replacing them with fresh ones. It was not suitable to make any complicated dishes at this time. Tang Xinwan thought for a moment and made the simplest fried rice for Mu Boxiao. Then, she carried it to the dining table of the restaurant.    

    

She had just put down the plate when she saw Mu Boxiao walk out of the bedroom at the side.    

    

Mu Boxiao only wore a white towel and his upper body was still covered with warm water droplets. When he walked towards Tang Xinwan, his body was covered with hot air.    

    

Tang Xinwan saw Mu Boxiao's upper body was naked, so she quickly turned her head away and did not look at Mu Boxiao.    

    

"I will go back to sleep first."    

    

Tang Xinwan immediately turned around and was about to leave. However, a warm and humid palm grabbed her wrist.    

    

"I have something to tell you."    

    

Mu Boxiao's voice was deep, like a piano.    

    

Tang Xinwan heard Mu Boxiao's voice and turned around, meeting Mu Boxiao's dark eyes.    

    

His pair of eyes were deep and unfathomable, like an abyss. When he was unhappy, his eyes would be filled with a strong sense of oppression, just like now. It was almost suffocating.    

    

"I have nothing to say to you." Tang Xinwan thought of that night, the man who covered Soong Weiwei. Her heart suddenly hurt.    

    

"Tang Xinwan, don't you want to talk about the divorce with me?"    

    

Mu Boxiao spoke again with a hint of displeasure in his voice. This was the precursor of this man's anger.