Missed Phone

A low and deep voice exploded in Mu Xiyan's mind like a thunderclap, shaking her until she felt dizzy.

"Y-y-y-you …"

Mu Xiyan didn't think that she would have to say something after a series of "you".

"Hurry up and wake up, don't stay in bed."

"No, I mean, why are you in my bed?"

With great difficulty, Mu Xiyan managed to suppress the scream that was about to escape her lips.

"Firstly, this is my bed. Secondly, we need to adapt."

Adapt?

Adapt to what?

Seeing Mu Xiyan's dazed expression, Yan Chen frowned as he didn't understand what Mu Xi Yan meant.

"You are Tian Tian's mother."

Mu Xiyan lowered her head, but before she could understand the meaning of Yan Chen's words, her eyes were already filled with flesh and blood.

He had to admit that this man's skin was really good. It gave people an impulse to touch him.