Forced Pampering: Haughty Husband, Please Restrain Yourself

Seeing that Lin Ruonan had been expressionless and silent, the woman looked at Xu Cheng again: "Xu Cheng, you useless man, are you just going to watch your wife being bullied? I must be blind to have chosen a man like you."

Xu Cheng initially felt very guilty, seeing Xuanxuan about to hit An Ran, he felt a bit reluctant. At this moment, hearing Xuanxuan’s words, he suddenly rushed towards Mu Xingfeng as if he had been injected with adrenaline. fɾēewebnσveℓ.com

"Let go of my wife, I’ll fight you to the death."

Mu Xingfeng saw Xu Cheng charging over senselessly, lightly twisted his wrist, and his body dodged to the side.

"Ah—"

"Bang—"

"Ouch."

Xu Cheng directly knocked the woman to the ground, causing her to lie belly up, holding her lower back and howling: "He hit me, he’s killing me..."

But at this moment, in the coffee shop, seeing someone causing trouble, the doorman had already put up a "Closed" sign. Besides the people present, there was no one else to hear her screams.

"Xu Cheng, make a call, this is outrageous. Call your cousin directly, let him bring people over. I want him to settle this." The woman shouted.

"Call... call my cousin? But cousin... but cousin..."

Xu Cheng was a little hesitant, was it necessary to alarm his cousin just because his girlfriend was making trouble?

"You’re really a useless piece of shit, if you won’t call, I will." Saying that, the woman took out her phone and directly dialed.

"Cousin~ it’s Xuanxuan, sob sob sob... I’ve been hit, are you going to do something about it? You better come quickly, if you come late, I might be dead by then, okay okay, come quickly." After speaking, the woman hung up the phone, and looked at Mu Xingfeng triumphantly.

"None of you are leaving, you’re going to pay for your actions."

An Ran’s lips twitched, wondering how others felt, but why did she think this woman sounded weird when she called her boyfriend’s cousin?

Looking at Jiajia, her face was also colorful, and Mu Xingfeng and the woman behind him, both had the same icy beauty. An Ran suddenly felt that these two people actually matched quite well.

Mu Xingfeng looked at the little girl’s long hair in front, still dripping with coffee, her forehead slightly red, her clothes also soaked with a large patch of coffee, obviously looking very miserable, yet with her big watery eyes, she was curiously examining everyone like a little curious baby. He sighed internally, what a carefree girl.

Casually picking up a napkin from the table, he waved to An Ran: "Come here."

An Ran didn’t expect Mu Xingfeng to call her at this moment, she really didn’t want to be associated with him in this situation, especially since his girlfriend was standing right next to him. She didn’t want to be cannon fodder, geez.

Thinking further, since he didn’t call her name, she could just pretend she didn’t hear it.

Who knew the next second: "Come here, don’t pretend you didn’t hear."

An Ran hesitated and stepped forward: "Instructor Mu, you called for me."

Inside, she was wailing, Sister, he... is just my instructor, really... just my instructor.

"Stop dawdling," Mu Xingfeng pulled An Ran’s arm disdainfully, clumsily helping her clean the coffee from her forehead.

Mu Xingfeng was tall, standing at 1.86 meters, and An Ran, who was 1.65 meters, only reached his chin standing in front of him.

The unique faint mint scent of the man enveloped her, she could even feel the cold breath from his breathing.

An Ran stood there dazedly, closing her eyes and letting Mu Xingfeng clean her up.

Mu Xingfeng’s movements were somewhat hurried, the napkin brushing over her scalded red forehead stung a bit, but An Ran dared not make a peep.