"He is my partner and an actor, we are good friends." Ling Mengyao said while throwing the clothes to him, winking, "You go."

The man blushed, grabbed his clothes and rushed out the door...

Zhao Qin chased her out again, scolding from behind: "Don't come to my house in the future, I won't allow my daughter to fall in love!"

When the play was over, she closed the door, watched Ling Mengyao step down the stairs with all kinds of flair, stared at her exposed skin, and gave a soft reprimand——

"Don't pay attention, how can he touch this exposed place? Besides, you are the one who wants to marry the second master, why don't you restrain yourself?"

Ling Mengyao pursed her lips disapprovingly, sat lazily on the sofa, crossed her legs, and put on a coquettish look.

"Mom, if a man and a widow are together, can you manage that much? It's not like you don't know."

She went to get the cigarette, Zhao Qin snatched it away, and blamed: "What if someone sees through it? You haven't been with Mu Erye these days. Once you get pregnant, others will think it's this bastard."

"Mom, didn't you say that you slept with a man before you came to my aunt, and that he, Erye Mu, has to admit it?"

"That depends on whether you are pregnant or not."

"I'm afraid that I won't be pregnant with the seed of the second master, so I have more sex with others, just in case, anyway, if I am pregnant in the same month, I can say that it is the second master Mu."

"Can you guarantee that this kid won't speak out?"

"Him?" Ling Mengyao smiled faintly, "He has no power, no power, and no money. He has to rely on me to make suggestions for everything. He can do whatever I ask him to do. How dare he not listen to me? Said I would take medicine."

After hearing this, Zhao Qin breathed a sigh of relief, and said leisurely: "As long as you are pregnant, we have a reason to coerce Mu Erye to marry you. If you don't marry, you don't have to pay the 100 million yuan. We can earn it anyway. "

Ling Mengyao picked up an apple on the coffee table and bit her mouth, pouted, "Mom, don't think so beautifully, with that vixen around, I won't have much luck, she is my nemesis."

"The vixen is dealt with by the Gu family. We don't need to take action. I think those women who like Gu Mingxuan will also trouble her." Zhao Qin smiled darkly, "Besides, we still have a card in our hand."

"What card?" Ling Mengyao stared at her face.

"Your father."

Ling Mengyao's heart trembled, "Mom, am I my father's biological child?"

Zhao Qin poked her on the forehead and cursed: "You don't care who gave birth to you, as long as you look like me."

"Mom, hearing what you said, I feel... It's as if I wasn't born by my father."

Zhao Qin smiled coldly, an unpredictable look flashed in her eyes, she pursed her lips and said nothing.

Ling Mengyao was frightened, she grabbed Zhao Qin's arm, and said hastily: "Mom, don't do this, tell me quickly, I was born by my father."

"Yes! You were born by him," Zhao Qin turned her head and said impatiently, "Just remember that you were born by him."

"Mom, you don't really love Dad at all, do you?"

"Hmph! How could I not love him? If I didn't love him, I wouldn't have spent so much effort to snatch him away from that dead woman back then. However, he married that dead woman back then, and I felt aggrieved! I It's for revenge!"

Ling Mengyao shuddered after hearing this, and whispered: "Mom, did you really force Ling Moxue's mother to death?"

Hearing this, Zhao Qin's face changed, and she yelled at her: "Stop asking nonsense, you don't need to know about the previous generation! Go upstairs to sleep!"

Ling Mengyao went upstairs, and after more than ten minutes, she galloped down in a showy manner, and shouted happily to Zhao Qin: "Mom, Second Master Mu called me, and he asked me to go to the bar."

Zhao Qin was taken aback, "Is it true? Could it be that someone lied to you?"

"No! No, it's his phone." Ling Mengyao excitedly ran to put on her shoes.

Zhao Qin was also excited, she ran up with a smile, and sprayed Ling Mengyao with a bottle of perfume in her hand, "Remember to please him, be gentle and cute, don't make him angry."

"Mom, don't worry about this, I'm leaving."

It was past ten o'clock in the evening when Ling Meiyao drove to Jincheng Bar.

There weren't many people in the lobby anymore, but Mu Shaofeng's box was still lively, four men and three women, drinking, singing, and making out.

Mu Shaofeng sat alone on a sofa, turning a blind eye to the indulgence of the three friends. He picked up a glass of wine and poured it into his mouth, squinting at Zhang Sanshao who was on the sofa beside him...

San Shao drank too much, hugged his girlfriend, kissed and touched regardless of the occasion, pulled a pair of her panties down to her knees, that silvery voice made people blush. wxya

Mu Shaofeng turned his body sideways and stared at the TV screen, but Ling Moxue's beautiful smile in a white dress appeared in front of his eyes.

Shaking his head, he picked up another glass of wine and was about to drink when the door opened and the waiter walked in with Ling Mengyao.

"Second Master." Ling Mengyao called him coquettishly, and looked at the others pretending to be shy. Seeing them showing their chests and legs so casually, her heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help feeling a little hot all over.

"Shut up." Mu Shaofeng shook his head lightly.

The waiter went out, and Ling Mengyao sat beside her enchantingly, reaching out to hold his arm, but he moved away, turned to her and said, "Can you dance?"

Ling Mengyao was taken aback, Ji Erjiao nodded with a smile, "Yes, I graduated from an art school."

"Well, okay, let's dance for a while." Mu Shaofeng put down his wine glass.

"Here?" Ling Mengyao glanced around in panic.

The spring scenery in front of me is so sultry, can I control the rhythm well, can I dance well with all my heart?

"Sier!" Mu Shaofeng called out suddenly.

A man with red hair pushed away the semi-exposed woman beside him and immediately came over, "Second Master, what's the matter?"

"Give her a glass of wine to cheer her up." Mu Shaofeng cast a sideways glance at Ling Mengyao.

Ling Mengyao wanted to refuse, but the man named "Si'er" had already squeezed her chin with a smile, stretched his hand down, and a woman handed him a glass of red wine.

"Come, pretty lady, open your mouth."

Ling Mengyao's face turned pale, and she couldn't help leaning against Mu Shaofeng, her eyes widened nervously, "What kind of wine is it?"

"Didn't the second master just say that? Drinking it is for fun."

"Can I not drink?"

"Then you just don't give the second master face."

Ling Mengyao looked at Mu Shaofeng cautiously, saw that his handsome face was slightly strained, and his eyes turned cold, so he hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll drink."

After drinking a glass of wine, Ling Mengyao felt her spirits lifted after a while. Mu Shaofeng ordered a rock song. When the music came together, Ling Mengyao couldn't help but dance to the music...

She has a slender figure and graceful dancing posture, but because of the stimulation of alcohol molecules and sight, her dancing movements gradually become a little loose and flirtatious.

In the end, her eyes were a little delusional, as if Mu Shaofeng was the only one in her eyes. She danced up to him and pulled off the skirt around her waist with her fingers. Under the eyes of everyone, a red skirt on her body fell to the ground.

Mu Shaofeng frowned, and a sneer flashed in his eyes.

The music was still playing, Ling Mengyao was also crazy, and Qiao Mingliang, who was standing behind the sofa, turned the phone in his hand to take a picture of this scene...

It was very late, Ling Qiyang brother and sister had already fallen asleep.

In the bedroom next door, Gu Mingxuan was still leaning against the head of the bed, twirling Ling Moxue's hair with his fingers, staring at her blushing face, "You really don't want to leave me?"

"Well, I can't keep you."

"Okay, then I'll go." He lowered his head and gently sucked her little mouth, "Good night."

"I'll see you off." Ling Moxue got up, put on her clothes, and walked to him.

Gu Mingxuan smiled softly, stretched out his hand, Ling Moxue also smiled sweetly at him, and put her little hand on his big palm...

The big palm wraps the small hand warmly.

Gu Mingxuan pulled her lightly, then hugged her in his arms again, sighed softly, and said regretfully, "If it weren't for your special body, I would really eat you up tonight."

Ling Moxue pinched his waist mischievously, "Aren't you a womanizer?"

"Only near you."

Feeling warm in Ling Moxue's heart, she stood on tiptoe and gently kissed his face, then said shyly: "The future will be long, it's yours, I can't escape."

Gu Mingxuan clasped her head, bowed his head and kissed her lips again, "You can't escape in this life, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I can catch you."

"Hehe..." Ling Moxue smiled, and a layer of honey seemed to bloom in her heart.

The two went downstairs hand in hand, and kissed reluctantly for a while in the yard, until a gust of cool wind came, and Ling Moxue patted his face, "Okay, go back to sleep."

"Then see you tomorrow." Gu Mingxuan touched her face.

"Well, see you tomorrow."

Gu Mingxuan left in the car, Ling Moxue returned to the bedroom, was about to change into pajamas and go to bed, when the phone rang suddenly.

Seeing that it was her father, she hurriedly answered, "Dad, it's so late, what do you do?"

"Xue'er, go to the Jincheng Bar, your sister has an accident there." Ling Zhongxiao's voice was extremely anxious and panicked.

Ling Moxue frowned, "Dad, she is so big, what could happen?"

"Mu Shaofeng... It was Mu Shaofeng who called her. She is drunk and doing a striptease. Go and save her, otherwise, Dad will lose all his old face and die! "Ling Zhongxiao's voice has turned into crying.

He also said he received a video.

Ling Moxue couldn't refuse her father's plea, so she agreed, went downstairs to get the car keys and rushed to Jincheng Bar.

In the middle of the night, the atmosphere in the bar is still hot. Once you step in, you can hear the melodious music in your ears, and the smell of alcohol in your nose.

Ling Moxue came here for the first time, and she was a little dazed when she saw the feasting and feasting. Just when she didn't know where to find someone, a familiar figure walked towards her, "Miss Ling."

"Assistant Qiao." Ling Moxue was slightly surprised, "Are you here too?"

Qiao Mingliang smiled, with a sly look in his eyes, "I'll be there wherever the general manager is, please follow me."

Ling Moxue didn't think much about it, and followed him into Mu Shaofeng's box. As soon as she stepped in, she was stunned. The scene in front of her didn't match the mess she imagined.

And where is the Ling Mengyao that his father mentioned?