The Newlywed's Sweet Honey: Husband, Pamper Me to the Bone!

Chapter 658: If He Doesn’t Leave, I Will

Mu Yiliang rubbed her eyes.

She rubbed her eyes again.

Only then did she confirm she wasn’t hallucinating.

The next second, she trembled as she pointed at the man who appeared in her kitchen: "Yan Sijue! What are you doing here!"

The man was handling the ingredients at a leisurely pace and actually seemed quite skilled. Even wearing her pink apron didn’t look out of place on him; his face was too mesmerizing, mere pink couldn’t dull his colors.

Hearing her roar, he slightly raised his eyes and smiled gently: "You’re back? Just wait ten more minutes and dinner will be ready."

Xiaoze was busily washing vegetables and flashed her a grin: "Mommy, you’re back?"

"What is he doing here!" She trembled as she pointed at the man, asking Xiaoze.

"Oh, you mean... Uncle Yan?" Xiaoze said with a smile, "I ran into Uncle Yan today, so I invited him to visit our home. Mommy, hurry up and wash your hands to help us!"

Mu Yiliang felt herself blacking out!

Bumped into! Uncle Yan!

This man actually made a move on Xiaoze! How dare he!

Yan Sijue smiled and said, "No need, your mommy works hard, let her rest."

Xiaoze nodded in agreement: "Yes, Mommy, why don’t you go watch some TV? We’ll take care of things here!"

Mu Yiliang gritted her teeth: "Yan Sijue!"

The man chuckled softly at the sound of his name from her lips.

He set down the ingredients and washed his hands.

"Let’s go, let’s chat outside."

With that, he walked out of the kitchen nonchalantly, grabbing her wrist and bringing her out with him.

Mu Yiliang was absolutely furious!

"What exactly are you trying to do?" She shook off his hand, lowered her voice, yet spoke with a menacing tone.

Yan Sijue looked at her slightly flushed cheeks from anger, his fingers twitched, but he restrained the urge to touch her.

"I just want to be friends with Xiaoze." His tone sounded utterly innocent, "Is that not allowed?"

Liar! Mu Yiliang was so angry she didn’t care anymore: "This is my house, I don’t welcome you!"

Xiaoze darted out from the kitchen, his tone mournful: "Mommy, Uncle Yan is a guest I invited."

Even though Mu Yiliang was extremely angry, she still had to give face and dignity to her son.

"Fine, then you can properly entertain your Uncle Yan." Mu Yiliang snorted, "I’m leaving!"

She could tolerate this man’s occasional flirtations, but she couldn’t tolerate him making a move on Xiaoze! If Xiaoze truly wanted this man as a stepfather, and she couldn’t accept him, Xiaoze would end up being the one heartbroken!

Xiaoze hadn’t expected her to react so strongly; he froze, subconsciously glancing at the man beside him.

Yan Sijue pressed his lips tightly, their color slightly whitening.

He slightly lowered his gaze, shadows of his eyelashes casting beneath his eyes, looking utterly desolate.

Mu Yiliang had already turned to grab her bag, planning to find a random restaurant outside for dinner, but her wrist was once again gripped by the man.

She struggled to free herself but failed.

"You’re right, this is your house." His smile was a bit bitter, "I’m sorry, I’ll leave at once."

Mu Yiliang glanced at him, still unwilling to relent: "Then promise, don’t get close to Xiaoze with an ulterior motive!"

His lips twitched, self-mockingly.

After a long time, he gently nodded: "Okay."