Chapter 628 The Last Candlelight Dinner

Liu Wanxin snorted, "Am I thinking too much, or are you thinking too much? Take her back tomorrow. I really don't like her. You should all stay away from me in the future."

Yin Muchen reached out and touched the white hair on his mother's forehead, "Thank you, Mom."

...

After leaving Liu Wanxin's room, Yin Muchen went into his own room. A kitten was curled up on the bed, and Yin Shuiling was sleeping softly.

Looking at the girl's peaceful face, Yin Muchen smiled, and then went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Five minutes later, he came out of the shower, got on the bed, opened the quilt and got in. A long arm went over and directly wrapped the soft little body in his arms.

Yin Shuiling opened her eyes a little when she lay on the man's chest. She whispered in a confused voice, "You're back?"

"Yeah," Yin Muchen kissed her forehead, "Did you behave well today to make my mother like you?"

Yin Shuiling moved her injured little hand to his sturdy waist and abdomen to hide it. She pouted and hummed, "No... Your mother doesn't seem to like me, so I don't like her either..."

Yin Muchen laughed softly, "Okay, if you don't like it, then don't like it. It's enough if you all like me. In the future, we won't live with my mother. I will take you to see her during the holidays. You can bear with it for a day or two and try to live in peace."

What he said was very meaningful. In the future...

What future between him and her?

Yin Shuiling trembled her long eyelashes like a dense comb, then turned over and went to sleep by herself.

"What's wrong?" Yin Muchen asked her, holding her little shoulders.

She ignored him.

Then there was a rustling sound of quilts behind her. The man had turned over and pressed on her. He lowered his eyes and covered her mouth.

Yin Shuiling quickly stretched out her little hand to cover his mouth, "What are you doing?"

He took the opportunity to kiss her soft little palm, "Don't you know what I'm doing? I've been on a business trip for a few days and haven't touched you for a long time."

"No!" Yin Shuiling refused.

Yin Muchen would not tolerate her refusal. The soft and wide quilt covered both of them. Some blushing and ambiguous sounds rang out in the room.

"Yin Muchen!" Yin Shuiling pressed against his chest and pushed him away. She bit her lips that had been kissed slightly red and swollen by him and complained, "You are shameless, but I still want it. It takes you a long time to do it. What if your mother hears it?"

She followed him home. The two of them had no name or status. His mother already looked down on her. If she let him do it in the middle of the night, she would really have no face at all.

She glared at him, her nose red, and she was also wronged.

He just wanted to have a momentary pleasure, and didn't think about her at all.

Yin Muchen watched her surrender so quickly, "Okay, okay, I won't force you..." He turned over and got off.

Yin Shuiling buried her face in the pillow. She heard the man behind her sighing. Unsatisfied, she pouted and snorted, "If you really feel uncomfortable, go find another woman."

As soon as she said it, she quickly regretted it. The question lingering in her heart, whether she was the only woman he had in the past four years, she couldn't help but test it out.

She was testing him.

At this moment, she felt warm behind her. It was the man who hugged her. He smiled and asked casually, "Shuiling, what do you want to ask? Just ask directly. No need to beat around the bush."

Yin Shuiling closed her eyes heavily, "I don't want to ask anything... Let's go to sleep."

Yin Muchen's dark eyes instantly became extremely deep, and there was a hint of disappointment, but he used his fingertips to lovingly scratch the delicate skin on the girl's face and said softly, "Shuiling, good night."

...

The next morning, Yin Muchen took Yin Shuiling away. In the Rolls-Royce, Yin Muchen asked while driving, "Shall I take you home?"

During this period, she was really well-behaved. After graduating from school, she did not go out to work. Except for the western restaurant, she stayed at home to draw comics. Under his supervision, there was no opposite sex in her mobile phone. Except for shopping and drinking tea with Ning Qing, she did not like to go out. Every time he came home from get off work, she would cook for him herself. Such a life was plain and happy.

"Well," Yin Shuiling nodded naturally, "Go home."

After leaving the villa and not seeing Liu Wanxin, she felt comfortable all over.

The two stopped talking, the Rolls-Royce Phantom kept driving, Yin Shuiling took out her phone and chatted with Ning Qing for a few words, then she noticed that the car suddenly stopped.

She looked up at the man beside her, "Why did it stop?"

Yin Muchen glanced at the girl, then looked out the window with a sword-like eyebrow, "I'm considering whether to buy you clothes?"

"What clothes? No, I can't wear all the clothes at home..." Yin Shuiling followed the man's gaze and looked out the window, and her pupils shrank.

Outside the window was a... bridal shop.

In the bright window, there were white wedding dresses of various styles and bright red dresses. The model wore a one-shoulder wedding dress and a white beautiful scarf on her head, which was beautiful and dreamy.

Yin Shuiling was stunned for a moment, and the appearance of the wedding dress was reflected in her black and white pupils, and her eyes showed fascination and yearning.

Any woman has a special feeling for wedding dresses, and Yin Shuiling is the same.

At this time, a gentle and smiling voice sounded in her ears, "Do you want it?"

Yin Shuiling came back to her senses in a daze. She turned her little face to look at the man's glass-like black eyes, which were filled with bright and dazzling tenderness.

Yin Shuiling's little face was burning hot, and the feeling was more intense than any time he pushed her to the clouds. She lowered her little head in confusion and muttered for a long time, "Stop making trouble."

Is it fun to tease her like this?

Yin Muchen saw her shy and panicked expression, and he raised his lips in a good mood. He said, "Haha", and said nothing, but stepped on the accelerator to send her back to the villa.

The car stopped in front of the villa. Yin Shuiling unbuckled her seat belt and prepared to get out of the car. At this time, her slender wrist was held by the man's big hand. He whispered in her ear, "Shuiling, whether I made trouble or not, go back and think about it seriously."

Yin Shuiling opened the car door and fled.

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Back to the villa, Auntie came out of the kitchen. She looked at Yin Shuiling's little face and said in surprise, "Miss Yin, why is your face so red?"

Yin Shuiling quickly covered her red face with her two small hands. She didn't look at Auntie, but ran upstairs directly.

Auntie was stunned for a moment, and laughed, "Miss Yin, could it be that the master is playing a trick on you again? The master is the same. You don't know how to be ashamed at such an old age. Doesn't he know that you are thin-skinned?"

Yin Shuiling ran into the room and closed the door. She emptied herself and threw herself on the soft big bed.

Her mind was very confused, a mess.

What did he mean?

It was inexplicable. Yesterday he took her to meet his mother, and today he said he would buy her... a wedding dress. He wanted to...

Yin Shuiling had an answer in her heart. Her heart beat violently and she couldn't believe it.

At this time, the mobile phone rang with a "ding". There was a text message.

Yin Shuiling took out her mobile phone and saw that it was a text message from the sixth brother-I will wait for you outside the Huangfu Villa tonight. I received the account book. Yin De will be out of prison tomorrow morning. We are only one step away from success.

The redness on Yin Shuiling's face faded instantly and turned pale.

She sat up from the bed, then got out of bed and went to the study.

She walked around the study twice, observing the structure of the house. Suddenly, she found that the wall behind the bookshelf was uneven, and there was a safe hidden inside.

Yin Shuiling did not touch it again. She knew that the account book was in this safe.

She walked out of the study, went downstairs, and came to the kitchen door. She said to Auntie, "Auntie, I will give you a day off tonight. I will cook for you myself."

Auntie was used to "taking a day off". Her husband often gave her a day off during this period.

Auntie smiled with her hands covering her mouth, "Okay, Miss Yin, I will go home first."

Auntie left.

...

Yin Shuiling spent two hours preparing dinner. At six o'clock in the evening, the door of the villa opened and Yin Muchen came back.

He fulfilled what he said before. He went home after work for the past year and a half.

Yin Shuiling ran out of the kitchen. Yin Muchen stood at the entrance to change shoes. She took the briefcase from his hand and put it on the sofa. Then she stood on tiptoe to help him pull the tie around his neck. "Are you back?"

"Yeah," Yin Muchen hugged her soft waist and kissed her face. "You refused to give it to me last night. I've been thinking about you all day today and want to do that with you."

Yin Shuiling's delicate face flushed. Sometimes she knew why he couldn't let her go. Because she didn't let him get her when she was 15 or 18 years old. Men will be more eager for women who they can't get.

But now he has her. It has been almost two years since she came back from the UK. She doesn't know if other men at the age of 32 have the same strong needs as him. When he goes to bed at night, he almost has nothing else to do except that thing. He feels that he can't get enough no matter how hard he tries.

People say that men's passion for women fades in bed first, but he never fades a bit.

Yin Shuiling pushed him away, "Let's eat first."

"Okay." Yin Muchen listened to her words, he put his arm around her waist and walked into the restaurant together. There were candles on the table, it was a candlelight dinner.

He lowered his eyes to look at her little face, and asked softly, "Is today a special day?"

Yin Shuiling smiled, and asked instead, "Don't you like it?"

"I like it." Yin Muchen let go of her and sat on the dining chair.

Yin Shuiling brought all the dishes from the kitchen to the table, and then took a bottle of opened red wine. She poured the red wine into the high-heeled glass next to him, and then poured a little for herself.

Yin Muchen glanced at the red wine at hand, and his handsome eyebrows and eyes gradually showed an ambiguous smile, and took the wine glass in his right hand, "Come on, let's toast first."

He wanted to drink.

"Hey," Yin Shuiling quickly stopped him, "It's not good to drink red wine on an empty stomach, eat some food first. Today's dishes are all prepared by me, and they are all your favorites."

Yin Muchen put down the goblet, picked up the knife and fork, cut a piece of steak elegantly, and put it in his mouth to chew calmly.

"Yeah, delicious." He praised.

Yin Shuiling's face was a little pale, she picked up a little noodles with a fork and put it in her mouth without saying anything.

Yin Muchen glanced at her sideways, then smiled, "Shuiling, have you thought about the things I asked you to think about today?"

Yin Shuiling froze.