Forced Pampering: Haughty Husband, Please Restrain Yourself

With Xiao Xiao joining, even if Mu Xingfeng goes to work, An Ran won’t be bored during this holiday.

After discussing, the four of them plan to perform together. The next day, An Ran and Mu Xingfeng demonstrated the dance they did together at the arcade to the other two.

Lin Junyang was utterly stunned by Mu Xingfeng’s dance moves.

He and Mu Xingfeng grew up together since childhood, and in all these years, he’d never seen him sing, let alone dance. Yet, both of these have been broken since he started being with An Ran—not only has he sung love songs, but he’s even danced with her.

It seems the power of love is indeed not to be underestimated.

Xiao Xiao was not unfamiliar with this jazz dance; she and An Ran loved dancing on dance machines at the arcade. But for Lin Junyang, who rarely engages with dance, it wasn’t so simple.

At first, he watched Mu Xingfeng and An Ran dance once, then watched An Ran and Xiao Xiao dance once. And I must say, when the two girls danced this jazz piece, it was full of rhythm and youthful energy.

Especially those bright eyes of An Ran, now sitting from an audience’s perspective, Mu Xingfeng suddenly thought it was a mistake to let the little one perform on stage with him.

Those eyes sparkled, sometimes affectionate with the music, sometimes enchanting like silk, sometimes playful and cute, simply transforming into a midnight fairy.

Such a heart-stirring little wife, he suddenly had a desire to hide her away, not letting anyone see.

Lin Junyang flexed his wrists, "Teacher Xiao, come on, the little universe inside me is about to explode. If I dance this piece, it’ll definitely dazzle all the officers."

Xiao Xiao and An Ran stopped their steps, slightly panting as they walked over and suspiciously asked, "Did you see the steps clearly? You can follow my rhythm to get a feel; this dance is relatively easy. After going through it with me twice, you should be almost there."

"No problem, let’s start quickly," Lin Junyang was somewhat impatient, after all, whether it was Second Brother and Tuzi, or Tuzi and Xiao Xiao, their skilled dance techniques made him eager to try.

Xiao Xiao pressed the speaker switch, and music with a strong rhythm started...

In a residential community in Nan’an, Wang Xia got up early to change Hairong into a new outfit and put on a well-tailored, expensive silk dress for herself.

"Mom, will I be able to see dad today?" Hairong looked at his mom helping him adjust the little bow tie at his collar with an excited expression.

Mom brought him to Nan’an to find dad, but even though they’ve been here for so long and he’s been attending kindergarten for such a long time, dad hasn’t visited him once. There was a time he clearly saw dad, but since dad was with that woman, his mom didn’t let them reunite, making Hairong miss dad almost crazily.

Knowing dad works at Nan’an Hospital, if he attends the school across the hospital, he can see dad anytime and even watch dad work.

Thinking of all these scenes, Hairong wished he could sprout wings and fly over there to see dad immediately.

"Yes, once we get there, you’ll have the chance to see dad, Rong. But mom wants to tell you, when you’re there, if you see dad, don’t call him dad anymore; call him Uncle Mu." Wang Xia knelt in front of Hairong, looking at her son’s innocent little face and said.