The crescent moon curved and hung on the branches, nameless insects singing their hearts out. Meng Yuegui now faced a problem - Tang Muyan told him that there was only one bed in the house. At first, Meng Yuegui didn't believe this news. Come on, it's a villa! However, after he wandered around, he discovered that there really was no other bed.

What's most infuriating is that Tang Muyan was so leisurely watching him do something useless. Of course, Tang Muyan wouldn't tell him that ever since they met, he had thrown away all the other beds in his house. What was the point of coming here? Ah, right, it's called being prepared.

"Tsk, how about I sleep on the sofa."

"Darling, how could I bear to let you sleep on the sofa? Besides, we've slept together before."

"Hey! Can you be more clear? What do you mean by 'having slept together'?"

"Baby, I don't understand a single word of what you're saying."

"Are you mocking me?"

"Sweet milk, go and take a bath first, my good girl," Tang Muyan said as he gently caressed Meng Yuegui's head.

Meng Yuanguizi evaded the contemptuous gaze and went to search for the pajamas she had brought with her.

"Where are my clothes?"

"Ah, it seems like I forgot it in the car."

"When we were going upstairs, didn't you say you brought it?"

"Is that so? I don't remember anymore."

"What am I going to wear then?"

"Wait a moment, I'll find it for you," Tang Muyan said as he walked into the cloakroom. He opened a small gap in one of the white wardrobes and pulled out a Lolita-style nightgown adorned with lace.

"Why do you have so many women's clothes?" Meng Yuegui was taken aback. "And they are all my size!" Oh my God! Does this guy know about my cross-dressing fetish and is he deliberately teasing me?"

"Uh... Originally, they were meant to be a gift for you. I thought you would look great in them. It's not much, I only bought a few pieces. Didn't I give them all to you?"

Meng Yuguilian's face was filled with disbelief as she quickly pulled open the white wardrobe while Tang Muyan was not paying attention.

Wow, what a sight! It's all kinds of women's clothing, a wide variety! Oh my goodness! And there's so much of what I sell in my store!

"You're already insane, aren't you?" Meng Yu Gui restrained his desire to try on the clothes and calmly summarized.

"Um...isn't there still a wardrobe with men's clothing?"

"What's that?" Meng Yu asked, pointing to a rectangular object covered in black cloth.

"That is a glass display case housing iron mannequin models."

"What kind of clothing is being exhibited? It's so high-end?"

"Secret."

"Tsk, there are still secrets. Well then, I've received enough information today, I'm going to take a shower."

"Alright."

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Meng Yuegui came out wearing a nightgown, drying her hair. Tang Muyan gulped. Meng Yuegui patted him and said, "Hey! Go take a shower. Silly, aren't you?"

"Uh-huh."

Watching Tang Muyan enter the bathroom, Meng Yueyi picked up her phone and scrolled through Weibo.

Yo! Jiang Yiran's grandson is quite impressive. Uh, he's already hitting on a nurse? Does he have to be so efficient!

Speaking of which, Big Brother Wenren is reliable. He is willing to help me take care of the two cats. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to stay out overnight. On another note, it's a good thing I gave Big Brother Wenren a spare key back then. Otherwise, it would have been very troublesome.

"Sweet Milk."

"Hmm?"

"I forgot to bring my pajamas, can you bring them to me?"

"Okay." Meng Ruigui pulled up his nightgown and walked over to knock on the bathroom door. "Here."

"I'm washing my hair, just bring it in."

Meng Yegui furrowed his brow and opened the door, walking inside.

The water slid down Tang Muyan's toned and not overly exaggerated muscles, while steam surrounded his pale skin. Meng Yuigui controlled his curiosity and forced his gaze not to wander downward.

The two of them stayed still like this until Tang Muyan reached out his hand, and it was only then that Meng Yuegui reacted. Her fair face turned red in an instant, and she hastily handed over the pajamas before fleeing in a hurry.

Tang Muyan curled up the corners of his mouth, dangerously narrowing his eyes.

Sweet milk looks really delicious!

By the time Tang Muyan came out, Meng Yuegui had already fallen asleep in bed. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her lips moved as if whispering in a dream. She curled up her body, and her forehead was covered in sweat.

"Inge, wake up." Tang Muyan couldn't bear to see Meng Yuangui in such agony, so he reached out and gently patted his back.

Meng Yuanguo seemed as though he had been entangled by a nightmare, and he began to struggle slightly.

Tang Muyan patted him on the back, and Meng Yuangu trembled as he opened his eyes. The pillow was already damp with tears, and there were tear stains on his face.

"Baby, had a nightmare?"

Meng nodded in agreement.

"I'm not afraid, I'll hold you while we sleep."

Meng Yegui was momentarily stunned, then nodded.

Tang Muyan was driven to tears by Meng Yuegui's pitiful appearance. He gently held onto his waist, as if holding onto a rare treasure.

"Be good, don't be afraid, dreams are all fake."

"There are also real ones," Meng Ruigui said quietly.

"Hmm—even if it's something that really happened, it's all in the past. The past cannot be chased after, so let it go."

"It's not that easy."

"At least for now, you're in my embrace, so don't think about those things," Tang Muyan caressed Meng Yuegui's head and began gently patting his back.

"Do you mind singing a song for me?"

"Sure, what do you want to hear?"

Endless love.

"Okay."

My love, there's only you in my life. The only thing that's bright...

Tang Muyan's voice was deep and sexy, as if whispering sweet nothings. Meng Yuegui's consciousness gradually became fuzzy, as if she had returned to that afternoon. A white piano, blue curtains. A man with a beard singing softly, while a little girl sitting on the piano chair looked at him with anticipation and asked, "Daddy, is this the song you sang when you proposed to Mommy?"

A silent tear slipped down, and Meng Yu Gui hooked the corner of his mouth before slowly drifting into the realm of dreams...