"No, Mu Yufeng, what on earth do you want to do!" Ming Feifei felt too uncomfortable being carried, so she reached out and patted Mu Yufeng's shoulder.
Mu Yufeng sneered, narrowing his eyes slightly, "I want you to fail!"
"Fuck! No, no, I can't. Let me go, let me go!" Ming Feifei struggled.
But this time she discovered that she was not Mu Yufeng's opponent. This man seemed to have some kind of abnormal ability, no matter how hard she struggled, he would not let go.
But Ming Feifei also found out that it was actually because she couldn't let go, there were too many people in the bar, and she was really afraid that the task object would notice her.
So, reluctantly, Ming Feifei was carried out by Mu Yufeng.
After the two got into the car, Ming Feifei gave Mu Yufeng a hard look, "Asshole, are you satisfied now? My mother's mission is ruined like this, money, a lot of money!"
The point is that the name Feifei doesn't want to spit it out. She has collected the money, how much loss will be lost if she spits it out.
The last time she turned down the job of assassinating Qin Ning, she had already vomited money. Her liver hurt for several days, and now she vomited money again. Ming Feifei refused.
"You want to kill him, I'll find someone for you. Don't go by yourself!" Mu Yufeng said domineeringly.
He rarely shows his cold side, but it is undeniable that as a man of the Mu family, he is not a simple little white rabbit.
When it got dark, he was no worse than Mu Yucheng.
"I just need to break the opponent's leg this time. Look, what have you done to me!" Ming Feifei pouted, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became.
"It's easier to break a leg. Here, you don't have to do it yourself if you want to break a person's leg. You're still a killer, ha ha!" Mu Yufeng laughed.
Ming Feifei's eyes turned red, she pointed at Mu Yufeng and said, "Are you trying to be beaten? Are you looking for death!"
Looking down on her so much, treating her like a persimmon among killers?
"Ming Feifei, don't leave our company yet." Mu Yufeng turned around and looked at Ming Feifei deeply, he didn't even know how gentle his eyes were at this moment.
Ming Feifei couldn't bear Mu Yufeng's eyes, she scratched her head, and said in a joking tone: "Mu Yufeng, have you lost your head? Can someone like me be your secretary?"
"I say yes!" Mu Yufeng clasped her wrist, as if afraid that she would leave immediately.
This feeling made Ming Feifei's heart skip a beat, she blinked blankly, and then said: "What are you doing like this?"
"Keep employees for our company." Mu Yufeng answered calmly.
But Ming Feifei didn't think his words sounded good. She bit her lip and struggled for a while before saying, "Mu Yufeng, you're lying."
"Lying?" Mu Yufeng smiled, "What lies?"
"Your company doesn't need employees like me at all." Ming Feifei replied, "You need me, right?"
As long as you dare to say it, I dare to think that you like me.
Mu Yufeng laughed, "Stop being sentimental, why would I need you. My name is Feifei, I just rarely meet a suitable secretary, and I just want to stay."
"Really?" Ming Feifei's heart suddenly sank, and the excitement that had just risen disappeared at this moment, leaving only heartache, "If you want a secretary, you can find it yourself and cultivate it yourself. I'm a killer and can't be yours. secretary."
After finishing speaking, Ming Feifei still decided to be brave again, "Mu Yufeng, you should think clearly about the reason why you keep me!"