"Husband…" Lu Yinfeng called out seductively.
On her face was the flirtatious expression she had practiced for a long time.
Mo Nanze frowned slightly, his crossed legs uncrossing.
Last night, he couldn't get in touch with Lu Yinfeng the whole night.
Then Mo Nanze tried to reach Zhou Yunyi and couldn't make contact with her either.
His agent had said that she drove back to Mochuan as soon as the event was over…
He certainly trusted Lu Yinfeng, but he couldn't help but feel annoyed.
Mo Nanze's eyes darkened as he looked at Lu Yinfeng's graceful figure, his throat feeling tight.
Having been married to Lu Yinfeng for nearly ten years, Mo Nanze easily understood her thoughts.
His voice was hoarse as he asked, "Lu Yinfeng, is this how you're trying to make up to me?"
Lu Yinfeng slowly approached Mo Nanze, her clothing falling off piece by piece.
Although they were an old married couple, Lu Yinfeng was still bashful doing this, her whole skin blushed pink.