Forced Pampering: Haughty Husband, Please Restrain Yourself-Chapter 845 - 855: Are You Disgusted with Me?

At this moment, a servant washed a plate of fruit and brought it over. Mu Xingfeng casually picked up an apple and started peeling it for An Ran.

"Junyang is a man who values relationships; he won’t act impulsively before understanding his own heart."

An Ran lazily leaned on Mu Xingfeng’s shoulder and tugged at the corner of the apple peel.

Mu Xingfeng’s knife skills were excellent. The peel was thin and narrow, without breaking.

She tried to pull lightly, yet it still didn’t break.

Mu Xingfeng watched her little actions and curved his lips into a smile. Despite being almost twenty, she still had a childish nature. Even with an apple peel, she could play so attentively.

After finishing peeling the apple, Mu Xingfeng cut it into bite-sized pieces, stuck them with toothpicks, and handed them to her. An Ran opened her mouth and bit them directly.

"Mu Xingfeng, you say that Brother Yang is a man who values relationships. What kind of man are you?"

With her mouth full of apple, An Ran’s words were a bit indistinct, but the teasing in her tone was clear.

Back then, there really was something special and unforgettable between Mu Xingfeng and her.

Indeed, upon hearing his black history, the man’s face darkened a bit. He looked at the girl, his voice carrying a hint of threat, "Wife, I know you’ve always been bothered by what happened back then. How about I let you bully me back now?"

At this time, the servants were still in the house, and the cook was preparing dinner in the kitchen. An Ran’s face turned crimson.

This Mu Xingfeng, can he ever talk properly?

If the servants really saw, she’d die of embarrassment.

"Well, Mu Xingfeng, I haven’t had a chance to go to the garden since returning to the Imperial City. I think I saw the flowers blooming in the garden earlier. Will you accompany me for a walk?"

An Ran felt the man’s presence beside her grow increasingly dangerous, and his eyes fixed on her, so she spoke somewhat awkwardly.

Then she heard the man chuckle flirtatiously, "You need to eat more; you’re too thin."

What? An Ran glanced down at herself. Is this man disdaining her?

Seemingly understanding the girl’s thoughts, the man continued, "Wife, stop looking. Your husband isn’t disdaining you."

An Ran really didn’t want to continue the discussion. She’s never gained the upper hand in words with Hooligan Mu, who’s cheeky and mischievous. She’s aware, no matter how dignified a man is, he has a mischievous side.

Seeing his little wife genuinely upset, throwing a little tantrum and leaving the room, Mu Xingfeng chuckled softly and followed her.

In May, the weather in the Imperial City was already warm. Besides the early blooming forsythias, the Mu Family’s garden had rose bushes, roses, tulips, and some unknown flowers cultivated by specialized gardeners, and the tulips were in full bloom now.

A gentle breeze brushed against their faces, carrying the fragrance of flowers.

The last time they visited the Imperial City was during winter, when apart from a few pine and cypress trees, the garden was barren. Only after the snowfall, when the garden turned completely white, did it attain some elegance.

Now the entire garden seemed to come to life.

The two walked side by side along the garden path, and this moment felt indescribably serene and peaceful.

"Are you truly angry?" Mu Xingfeng asked softly, walking beside An Ran, though his eyes couldn’t hide his joy.

His little wife loved to be shy. Even though they were husband and wife, she would still be embarrassed to the point of wishing the ground would swallow her.

But precisely because of this, he couldn’t resist teasing her.

Yet teasing aside, he surely didn’t want to make his little wife genuinely angry.