Chapter 1171: Wife in Spirit

"I know you’ve lost your memory, and I shouldn’t expect you to treat me any certain way, but I still want your love..." Mu Anhan said, her eyes brimming with tears.

This was the man she once loved with all her heart; how could she possibly endure his indifference and aloofness?

Gu Xiaozhan lowered his head and kissed her on the corner of her lips, "Han Han, I will treat you well..."

"What do you mean by treating me well?" Mu Anhan pushed him away abruptly, "Are you admitting that you don’t want to touch me? Is it because you haven’t fallen in love with me yet?"

Gu Xiaozhan: "..."

His silence made Mu Anhan think that this is who he truly is.

She stared at him for a long time, and despite her slight intoxication, all she could see in his eyes was a faint coldness.

Angry, she climbed out of bed and started walking out.

After just a few steps, her legs gave way, and she fell to the ground...

"Han Han..." Gu Xiaozhan stepped forward to pick her up.

"Don’t hold me." She tried to push him away, but lacked the strength to do so.

Gu Xiaozhan said in a deep voice, "Stop fussing, have a good sleep, and don’t drink anymore from now on."

She looked at him issuing such a stern ultimatum, turned her head away, and ignored him, "Who cares about you taking charge of me?"

"You are my wife, if I don’t take care of you, who will?" Gu Xiaozhan turned her head back towards him.

"Ha ha..." Mu Anhan sneered, "A wife in spirit?"

Gu Xiaozhan: "..."

"Then I’ll ask you to be my spiritual husband for life." After Mu Anhan said this, she fainted from anger.

Gu Xiaozhan picked her up, confirmed she was only drunk and unharmed, and let her sleep in his arms.

...

Villa, art studio.

Xue Xiangtong followed Mu Shaojie back to the place he rented and arrived at his art studio.

She could hold her liquor well, and though she had a few more drinks, she still remained in a semi-drunk state.

"Sixth Brother, do you know? I really like you..."

"Since I was very, very small, I’ve liked Sixth Brother the most..."

"Now that I’m able to be with Sixth Brother, I’ll do anything the heavens ask of me..."

"Sixth Brother, even if you want stars from the sky, I’m willing to pluck them for you..."

As she said this, she giggled uncontrollably, probably because she was too happy, willing to give him anything.

Mu Shaojie looked at the drunken girl, her eyes still sparkling, radiating bright light, illuminating the gloom in his heart.

"Tong Tong, you know, I’m not as sunny on the surface..." he sighed softly, as if speaking to her, but also like talking to himself, "I also have a dark side... If you discover this side of me someday, will you still like me?"

"Like, I’ll like whatever Sixth Brother is..." Xue Xiangtong didn’t even know whether she heard what he said.

Anyway, such a peerless handsome man, whatever he does is right.

"Sixth Brother, you brought me to the art studio, are you planning to paint me?" Xue Xiangtong asked him with sleepy, hazy eyes.

Mu Shaojie noticed she went shopping today and dressed beautifully.

Quite a contrast from her usual work attire.

She wore a tight dress, outlining her curvaceous figure.

Usually, she dresses in work clothes or casual wear mostly, so her figure isn’t apparent.

Once she dresses up, her figure is certainly top-notch.

"Yes, painting Tong Tong." He spoke in a hoarse voice tinged with rare emotion.

Xue Xiangtong happily spun in circles, "What pose should I strike? Should I pose like Rose from Jack’s painting?"