Forgive me, An Ran, I can only use this method to keep you. It's not that I don't love you, it's because I love you too much.
After dinner, An Ran sat on the sofa watching TV.
Mu Xingfeng found it strange that this girl had such an interest today, but he didn't disturb her. He sat beside her, handling some company affairs on his laptop.
Until the clock's hands pointed to eleven, the little girl's head was nodding slightly, but she still forced herself to watch TV. What else could he not understand? This girl was avoiding him, not wanting to sleep with him.
Mu Xingfeng put down his laptop, grabbed the remote control from An Ran, and turned off the TV, then picked her up by the waist.
"Ah——"
An Ran was already drowsy and didn't notice the TV being turned off until she was picked up. She then opened her eyes.
"Instructor Mu."
"Go back to the room and sleep." Without saying more, Mu Xingfeng carried her to the bedroom on the second floor.
