Chapter 84

Mu Shaofeng held Ling Mengyao's waist with one hand, and squinted at Ling Moxue. Seeing that she didn't turn her head away, she pushed Ling Mengyao away and smiled, "Hello, Ling Moxue, do you want to come down and play with me?"

Ling Moxue didn't turn her head back, and said in a displeased tone: "Mu Erye, if you see me sincerely, come up to me right away!"

Hearing her tone, Ling Mengyao was slightly surprised, but seeing Mu Shaofeng still smiling without the slightest anger, she couldn't help being envious and jealous!

Last night, she groped into Mu Shaofeng's room half naked, and as soon as she climbed onto the bed, Mu Shaofeng kicked her off.

She knelt on the ground and salivated and said that she was willing to warm his bed, but he sneered, "Are you worth a hundred million?"

She didn't dare to overestimate herself, so she said that her body was still clean.

He smiled wickedly, and then said: "The young master has to observe for a few more days, if you perform well, the young master can pamper you."

She was ecstatic, and she was afraid that she would offend the young master if she didn't do well, so she was very careful in doing things, including speaking.

But now, this Ling Moxue's attitude was completely opposite to hers, and she dared to yell at Mu Shaofeng! wxya

She stared at Ling Moxue with a sour taste in her stomach.

"Ling Moxue, you're really not good, look how obedient your sister is." Mu Shaofeng grabbed Ling Mengyao's chest evilly.

The force was too great, Ling Mengyao screamed in pain, "Ah!"

Ling Moxue frowned, clenched her hands tightly, her voice was still indifferent, "Mu Erye, let me tell you clearly that I have nothing to do with her, so there is no need for you to make out with her in front of me." , what she does, what reaction she has, has no effect on me at all!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Moxue turned around and left.

"Hey! Are you really leaving?"

Mu Shaofeng shook his head, looked at Ling Moxue's furious back, raised his eyebrows, and smiled.

Ling Mengyao felt jealous again. Looking at this handsome and charming man in front of her, she felt hot and uncomfortable all over. His handsome face, strong chest muscles, lean waist and slender legs...

There is no place that does not attract her to throw him down.

With that in mind, she boldly did it.

"Second Master, I like you!" She rushed over and hugged Mu Shaofeng, blushing and short of breath, "My sister doesn't know what to do, don't mind, I will satisfy you, really."

Mu Shaofeng frowned, bowed his head and stared at her coldly. After a moment, he shook his hand and pushed her out forcefully, "Get lost!"

Ling Mengyao fell over, choking the water all over her face, and when she stood up again after splashing in the water, she saw that Mu Shaofeng had already landed, took the towel from the bodyguard and wrapped it around her waist, and strode away.

In the elegant and quiet hot spring tea bar, Ling Moxue took a sip of the fragrant tea from her cup, raised her head, and glanced at Mu Shaofeng who was walking slowly.

At this time, he had changed into a suit of formal clothes, white clothes and black trousers, with a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, one hand in his trouser pocket, and he was full of evil spirits when he walked.

Seeing him sitting down, Ling Moxue put down her teacup and looked at his face without hesitation.

Mu Shaofeng turned sideways, raised his legs and smiled evilly, "Miss Ling Moxue, didn't your mother go back? Why are you still looking for me?"

Ling Moxue looked indifferent, "Let me correct you, Zhao Qin is not my mother."

"That's right, she is your stepmother, but it's the same." Mu Shaofeng flicked off the cigarette ash, then looked at Ling Moxue, "I said miss, you insisted that you don't want to care about your stepmother and sister, but actually came to me It's for them, right?"

Ling Moxue felt a tight pain in her chest!

In life, there are many things that you are not willing to do, but sometimes you have to do it against your will and force yourself to do it in order to take care of something.

Sighing helplessly in her heart, she said lightly: "Since Second Master Mu knows the purpose of my coming here, please tell me how to make Ling Mengyao leave you."

"Let her leave me? Hahaha..."

Mu Shaofeng laughed wildly, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, "I said Miss Ling, you still don't know your sister well enough? Let me tell you, she stayed by my side voluntarily, and I didn't force her. "

Ling Moxue was disgusted for a while, she knew that Ling Mengyao would not be coerced, the Mu family was rich and powerful, and the man in front of her was young and handsome, which nympho woman would not be attracted by his charm?

It is estimated that Ling Mengyao did not know that Mu Shaofeng was so handsome before, otherwise she would have been Ling Meiyao who went to the Ling's house to save her father that day.

"If you hate her, despise her, it's a matter of one sentence." Ling Moxue's face was slightly sullen.

Mu Shaofeng raised his eyebrows, and stared at her face evilly, "Honey, do you really think that I hate her, despise her?"

Ling Moxue rolled her eyes at him, "Whatever you think."

"Haha... I knew that your stepmother and stepsister didn't like you."

He stretched out his hand, and suddenly took Ling Moxue's hand, his bright peach eyes shone brightly and softly, "Dear Miss Xueer, if you are willing to be my girlfriend, I will help you punish them, Help you collect debts, help you avenge!"

Ling Moxue was startled, and withdrew her hand in a panic, her face paled, and she stared at him with shame and annoyance, "What nonsense are you talking about? I, Ling Moxue, will never marry again, and I will never bring my children to join you!"

Mu Shaofeng frowned, his expression displeased, "Hey, what's wrong with me? I'm only twenty-six years old this year, two years younger than Gu Mingxuan, and my family is rich, how can I be inferior to him?"

"It has nothing to do with him!" Ling Moxue turned away angrily.

"Okay, it's best to have nothing to do with him." Mu Shaofeng threw away the cigarette butt, picked up the teacup and drank a couple of sips, cleared his throat, and spread his hands lazily, "Since you don't want to be my girlfriend, then I can only Just play with women."

Ling Moxue felt it was funny, what does it have to do with how many women he plays with? If it wasn't for her father begging herself, she really wouldn't come to see him again.

Turning around, she looked at Mu Shaofeng coldly...

At this time, the wet hair on his forehead fell between his brows and eyes, his black eyes were slightly closed, and his thin lips were tightly pressed, as if he was thinking about something.

bang! Ling Moxue stood up suddenly and accidentally knocked over the teacup.

Mu Shaofeng was startled, seeing the tea splashed onto Ling Moxue's skirt, he rushed over to cover the overturned teacup, and asked anxiously, "Is it hot?"

Ling Moxue was also taken aback, she backed out of her seat, shaking her skirt and shaking her head, "It's okay."

"Go change it."

Mu Shaofeng came over to hold her hand, his face was full of concern, and a woman not far away saw fire in his eyes, and his teeth were clucking...

Why? Why do all the men I like like Ling Moxue?

"No need to change." Ling Moxue had already pushed Mu Shaofeng away and straightened the hem of her skirt. She raised her head and looked at Mu Shaofeng, her eyes full of doubts.

Mu Shaofeng opened his eyes wide and smiled slightly, "What did you find?"

Ling Moxue slowly raised her hand, covered the lower half of his face with her palm, examined it with her eyes, and murmured thoughtfully, "It's kind of like it."

I remember that more than ten years ago, the boy she saved had a face similar to his, especially the wet hair hanging down...

It's just that after so many years, the impression in my memory is really blurred.

Seeing her like this, Mu Shaofeng wanted to laugh, held her hand lightly, and asked jokingly, "Do you look like your husband?"

Ling Moxue's face turned red suddenly, she withdrew her hand, and glared at him angrily, "Mu Shaofeng, you are an unscrupulous playboy! I hope I will never see you again. "

"Hahaha..." Mu Shaofeng laughed wildly again, looking at her swollen face, he reached out to touch her evilly.

Snapped! Ling Moxue quickly slapped him away.

"Mu Shaofeng, let me ask you again, are you going to let her go or not?" Ling Moxue's voice became louder.

Ling Mengyao was shocked, and a burst of anger erupted from her chest. She took off the glasses on the bridge of her nose, ran over angrily, and grabbed Mu Shaofeng's hand...

Mu Shaofeng trembled slightly, turned his head, and saw her face full of anger, so he narrowed his eyes, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Ling Moxue, what are you thinking? You came here to break up Erye Mu and me! You have Yang Jianchen, isn't Gu Mingxuan enough?" Ling Mengyao roared angrily.

Ling Moxue was stunned, she didn't expect Ling Mengyao to come out at this time, and scolded herself indiscriminately.

What a kindness!

"Ling Mengyao! Let me tell you, if Dad didn't let me come over, no matter how cheap I am, Ling Moxue, I would never come to see you show your affection!"

After hearing this, Mu Shaofeng opened his mouth, and slightly frowned, with a trace of "innocent".

Ling Mengyao raised the corners of her lips and waved her hands, "Ling Moxue, don't talk nicely, you see that I'm with Second Master Mu, you're just jealous! Because my Second Master is younger than Gu Mingxuan, more sunny than him, and brighter than him. Live!"

Hehe... Mu Shaofeng's mouth curled up at these words, and he was a little satisfied.

"That's right, I'm more masculine than him, right?" He squeezed Ling Mengyao's chin tightly, smiling wickedly.

"Yeah, Gu Mingxuan doesn't like women. Some people say he's gay." Ling Mengyao satirized Gu Mingxuan in order to please Mu Shaofeng.

Ling Moxue shrunk her clear eyes, grabbed the handbag with her fingers and pinched it into her palm...

I don't know why, every time she hears that others "sullimate" Gu Mingxuan, she can't stop being angry.

"Ling Mengyao, do you dare to say it again?" She roared, with anger flashing in her eyes.

Ling Mengyao turned her head to look at Mu Shaofeng, and quickly shut her mouth. Mu Shaofeng frowned and remained calm.

"Ling Mengyao, Mu Shaofeng! I wish you bitches and dogs forever!"

She glared at them both again, then turned and strode away.

As soon as she left, Mu Shaofeng's face turned cold and blue. He turned around, slapped Ling Mengyao hard on the face, and shouted angrily, "Stinky bastard! How dare you eavesdrop on me?" Chatting with Miss Ling?"

Half of Ling Mengyao's face immediately turned red. Seeing Mu Shaofeng's pale face and cold eyes, as if he was about to kill her, he was so frightened that his whole body went limp, his face turned pale, and he knelt down on the ground with a "plop"...

"I'm sorry, Second Master Mu! I was wrong, and I won't dare next time! Please forgive me!"

As soon as she blinked, two lines of tears rolled down her eyes. She really deserves to be an actress.

Mu Shaofeng smiled coldly, raised his foot, and kicked her in the chest, "Get out!"

Ling Mengyao fell to the ground, her brown hair fell down, thickly covering her face, she covered her mouth and cried.

But the tear-filled eyes looked at the door through the hair gap, but there were ruthless rays of light...