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Mu Yexi was dressed in a black suit, her tall and straight slender figure with jet-black short hair that was combed into a standard business style revealed his full forehead, her facial features were sharp as a knife, filled with power, a pure eastern face, and she was extremely handsome. Beside him, a beautiful woman who was not more than twenty years old was holding onto his arm intimately.

The woman was wearing a pink dress that covered her waist and chest, perfectly outlining her petite figure. Her jet black hair was coiled in an elegant court style, just like the noble princess in the painting.

Quite a number of people greeted the passionate Mu Yexi. He politely indicated to her that she was a gentleman, and at the same time, the woman beside him also smiled at the person who came to greet her. Her smile was graceful and noble, but it was a bit childish.

Suddenly, Mu Yexi's gaze landed on Mensa. As they looked at each other, Mensa's gaze turned cold and gloomy, but as Mu Yexi looked at her, her thin and cold lips lifted into an evil smile.

Mu Yexi picked up a goblet as she walked towards the man who was talking to him. After that, she brought the lady to the Mensa.

Seeing Mu Yexi walking over, the strict also instantly became vigilant.

Mensa's icy gaze never left him, and they looked at each other.

Until Mu Yexi stood in front of Mensa, stopped her steps, and spoke with his lips raised: "Miss Mensa, I never thought that we would meet again so soon!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the beautiful woman at the side raised her eyes and looked at Mu Yexi. There was unconcealable admiration in her eyes. You know this lady! "

Mu Yexi looked down at the woman and smiled: "Of course I know her. Not only do I know her, I'm also very familiar with her!" There was a change in her tone.

When Mu Yexi said that he was very close to this beautiful foreign woman, her eyes revealed a jealousy that was hard to hide, she had to admit that Mensa was the most beautiful foreign woman she had ever seen. Not only did she have a sexy and beautiful appearance, her entire body was emitting a noble aura that no other woman could compare to.

However, the woman still elegantly extended her hand towards Mensa and smiled, "Hello, Miss Mensa. My name is Shuiying, my girlfriend!"

Mensa raised her eyebrows and glanced at Shuiying. With a mocking smile on her lips, she naturally understood what this brainless woman was trying to tell her.

Raising his eyes to look at Mu Yexi, he said coldly, "Your taste is still so low as expected! You, Mu Yexi, are only fit to be this kind of woman! "

After saying that, Shui Ying's smiling face suddenly changed, "You …"

The light in her eyes became sinister. She actually dared to humiliate her like this right in front of her. She was the daughter of the president. When did she receive such humiliation? But now, due to Mu Yexi's face, she couldn't do anything.

Raising her eyes, she looked at Mu Yexi and said in a spoiled manner: "Attack! How could your friend say that about me? "

Looking at Mensa, the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile that was not a smile. He parted his lips slightly and said in a low voice, "You should know my taste, Miss Mensa!" As he spoke, a crafty look appeared in his eyes.

The moment he said those words, the sound of something shattering immediately echoed out.

"Eldest Miss!" A nervous voice called out.

The glass Mensa was holding shattered in her hand, cutting through the skin of her palm and dropping to the ground in a pool of red wine.

The moment the cup fell, Mu Yexi's gaze became colder. But even as she spoke, the corner of her mouth still had a hint of a smile, and she said: "The quality of the presidential cup is actually so inferior!" But his eyes noticed that the cut on Mensa's skin had dimmed a little.

Mensa took back his hand as if nothing had happened and said sarcastically, "It's not that the quality of the cup is bad, it's that some people have made the cup poor!"

"…"

"I still have things to do, so I won't disturb you any longer!"

As he said that, he turned around and left while stepping on his high heels, closely following behind him.

"Eldest Miss, do you want to treat your wound?"

Mensa only coldly said, "No need!" What did this pain count for?

Mu Yexi, who had been standing in the same spot the entire time, turned and watched Mensa's leaving figure. The smile that was originally at the corner of her mouth had already dimmed down, and his entire person had become somewhat ice-cold and terrifying.

Shui Ying, who was at the side, felt Mu Yexi's strangeness and couldn't help but to tremble. She followed her gaze and looked at Mensa's elegant and charming back, the jealousy in her heart growing stronger.

Who was this woman? What was their relationship? Had they done it before? No, the attack was hers, no one could steal it.

Mensa entered the dressing room. At this time, the stylist was still forging a model for Ji Fei, and when Ji Fei saw the person who entered through the mirror, she signalled for the stylist to step down, stood up, and walked towards Mensa. She held onto Mensa's hand.

With a happy smile, he said, "Miss Mensa, you're here!"

Everyone in the dressing room was looking at Mensa with amazement in their eyes. She was a very beautiful foreign woman, noble and beautiful. Her entire body was filled with a strong aura.

Mensa looked at Ji Fei and smiled elegantly, "Miss Ji Fei is very beautiful today!"

Hearing Mensa's praise, Ji Fei felt extremely happy in her heart, and asked shyly, "Then would Shaojue also think that it's beautiful?"

Mensa only smiled and said, "I will!"

Hearing these words, Ji Fei's heart was filled with an indescribable happiness. She firmly believed in the depths of her heart that when Shaojue saw her today, he would definitely be shocked.

Mensaa chatted with Ji Fei for a while before she turned around and left the dressing room.

As she passed the lounge, a hand closed around her arm, and as soon as she exerted force Mensa was sent into the lounge. Mensa reacted quickly, raising her hand and slashing horizontally, raising her foot to attack, but was controlled by the man.

"You …" Mensa's eyes widened as he looked at the man in front of him. His gaze was incomparably cold.

Mu Yexi placed one hand on top of Mensa's head and used her other hand to grasp her slender legs, then pushed her against the door. The two of them pressed against each other again, their eyes staring at each other, breathing in each other's Qi.

"Mu Yexi! Bastard! Let me go! " Mensa struggled as she looked at him with hatred. However, no matter how powerful her martial arts were, they were still unable to withstand the tyrannical strength of the man.

Mu Yexi's pitch-black eyes firmly fixed onto her. In the face of her struggle, his handsome face looked very relaxed. Her lips hooked into a faint smile. "You're very beautiful today!" The low alcohol voice was as intoxicating as alcohol, so pleasing to the ear that it was intoxicating.

As she said that, a hand slowly moved towards Mensa's face. Her long fingers and ice-cold touch caused all the cells in her body to tremble. She hated his touch. She gritted her teeth and said, "Take away your dirty hand. Otherwise, I'll kill you!"

In the face of Mensad's angry shout, Mu Yexi still appeared so relaxed. Her thin and emotionless lips formed together and slowly released one of her hands, holding onto her palm before slowly placing it on the position of her heart. She looked at him and said in a low voice, "You don't want to kill me!"