Yan Xuewei was about to leave when Mu Sishen grabbed her wrist.
Mu Sishen's face was a little ugly, and Yan Xuewei didn't have a good face when she saw him. She was not enthusiastic about him, and she hid from him as if she had seen a ghost.
You have a boyfriend, do you want to avoid getting along with him?
Thinking of this, Mushen felt extremely unhappy.
He looked at Song Ziliang with a man's eyes, saying that he was not a good guy. He was a white-faced scholar and was full of male thieves and female prostitutes.
Anyway, in Mu Sishen's case, Song Ziliang is a man with bad intentions.
Yan Xuewei was a simple person, from a well-to-do family, and she was loved a lot, and she was in a simple environment like the university. He was worried that she would be deceived by the man's sweet words.
However, this woman didn't appreciate it and made him look like a bad person.
"Do you know Song Ziliang? Do you know what he has done before and how many girlfriends he has had? Just because his family is clean does not mean that he is clean as a person. He..."
"Have you said enough?"
Listening to Mu Sishen's words, Yan Xuewei felt that she was hearing a joke. Why did he look down on Song Ziliang so much?
"Third brother, if you just tell me this, I'm not interested in hearing it." Yan Xuewei's tone was a bit impatient, and then she shook his hand away forcefully.
Mu Sishen was a little shocked. She was so defiant that she dared to show her face to him?
"Yan Xuewei, you are thirty years old, do you still think you are an ignorant girl in your early twenties?"
There was deep displeasure in Mu Sishen's tone.
He felt that Yan Xuewei should at least be more cautious when making boyfriends so as not to be cheated.
However, his words were like a knife thrust into Yan Xuewei's heart.
"Don't all men like girls in their early twenties? As for whether they are sensible or not, who cares?"
Yan Xuewei's heart was crushed once again.
Here in Musishen, only a girl in her early twenties can act recklessly, and at her age, she must be sensible.
Yan Xuewei didn't want to face him again. She comforted herself many times. No one felt sorry for her, so she couldn't shed tears.
She was afraid that the longer she stayed here, the less she would be able to control herself.
"Yan Xuewei, you have changed!"
Becoming so rebellious and so sharp-tongued.
Mu Sishen attributed all these changes in Yan Xuewei to Song Ziliang leading her to bad things.
"Have I changed?" Yan Xuewei looked at Mu Sishen, feeling a little powerless in her heart.
Even the dog at home can see her love for him, but he doesn't know. Is it because he doesn't know, or does he not want to know?
Yan Xuewei sniffed and smiled brightly, "Third brother, people will change."
So, if she says she likes him, she will become like him, right?
Mu Sishen should have known this woman's deceptive tricks a long time ago, "Xuewei, I treat you as my sister, and I don't want to see you get hurt. I've already told you, you can do it yourself."
younger sister?
What a harsh name.
"Thanks."
At this time, Mu Sishen's cell phone rang twice. He didn't want to answer it, but when he saw the phone number, he frowned and picked it up.
——Uncle, where are you? Someone is bullying me.
"Have you been drinking? Didn't I tell you not to drink?"
A young girl's voice came from the mobile phone, her voice mixed with alcohol and a strong coquettish voice.
Yan Xuewei heard the girl's words clearly.
——Uncle, someone is bullying me, come and save me~~
The girl's voice is soft and greasy.
It sounds very pleasant.
But to Yan Xuewei, this sound was like a sharp knife, stabbing into her chest.
"Stay there honestly, I'll be there soon!" Mu Sishen's tone was not gentle, but anyone could hear the concern in his words.
——Uncle, you are so fierce, people are so scared~~Giggle~~
The girl was still coquettishly coquettish with him, and giggled at the end.
"wait for me!"
After saying that, Mushen hung up the phone.
Yan Xuewei looked at Mu Sishen blankly. He once said that he didn't like women drinking or going to nightclubs.
It turned out that he just didn't like her.
Mu Sishen put away his phone and looked at Yan Xuewei with a serious face, "Having a boyfriend is not child's play. You should be careful."
After saying that, he strode away without waiting for Yan Xuewei to speak.
Tears fell silently, and Yan Xuewei heard the sound of her heart breaking.
It's one thing to hear about his scandals, but it's another thing to see his intimacy with others with your own eyes.
Still not giving up?
You should probably give up.
What is appropriate or inappropriate, what I don’t like, it’s all inappropriate.
Even if there are many requirements for choosing a mate, as long as you like it, your shortcomings can be turned into advantages.
Yan Xuewei raised her head, shed a tear with her finger, and watched silently.
When people wake up, the dream ends.
**
Mu Silang heard clearly the conversation between the two in the corner, including Yan Xuewei's silent crying.
Late at night, the sports car was speeding on the elevated road.
When he was alone, Mu Silang's face was less gentle and more indifferent.
The eyes hidden behind the glasses were as if they were tempered with ice.
Only the roar of the car could be heard in the car, and the sports car was still accelerating.
The roar shook the sky.
An hour later, he arrived at his large flat in the city center.
As soon as the door was opened, all the lights in the house came on.
"You're back."
At this time, I saw a young girl wearing white pajamas standing at the door of the bedroom. She had long hair, as if she had been awakened.
She rubbed her eyes and her voice was soft and hoarse.
Musilang did not respond. After taking off his shoes, he strode into the living room and sat directly on the sofa.
"Click!" The sound of the belt buckle opening.
Hearing the sound, the girl's body froze.
"Hiss." The sound of the zipper of pants being unzipped.
Muslang leaned on the sofa, his belt was pulled out, he took off his glasses, his eyes were wild and cold.
"Come here." His voice was cold and emotionless.
At this time, the girl's sleepiness had completely disappeared, and she walked over timidly step by step.
The girl came to him, wringing her hands nervously in front of her, and then she knelt obediently between his legs.
Musilang turned his head, lowered his cold eyes, "Lick."
The girl pursed her lips. There was a bit of grievance on her face, but she didn't show it.
She performed the next movements skillfully.
Muslang put an arm on his forehead and let the girl in front of him serve him.
At this time, Yan Xuewei's face appeared in his mind again, a face that was crying and helpless.
She was in so much pain, but he couldn't help her in the slightest.
When he thought of this, Mu Silang became angry.
He suddenly held down the girl's head, sat up, and his behavior became brutal.
However, this was not enough for him to vent.
He stood up and pushed the girl directly onto the sofa.
There was a "crash" and the sound of pajamas being torn to pieces.
"no, do not want……"
The girl begged for mercy in a low voice, but she could not get any tenderness from Musilang.
Muslang stood behind her and held her neck with his big hands.
"Put it up!?"
The girl cried softly, but she still obeyed his words and satisfied him obediently.
As long as Mu Silang closes his eyes now, all he can think of is Yan Xuewei crying.
His eyes became colder and colder, and his actions became more violent.
Finally, direct girls
Mu Silang stopped after collapsing on the sofa.
He zipped up his pants and stood up. Except for his hair, which was a little messy, he looked clean and gentlemanly.
The girls looked a little embarrassed.
Her pajamas were torn in pieces, and there were red marks on her white body.
The girl struggled to sit up, resisting the discomfort in her body.
"Mr. Mu, let me put the bath water in for you."
The girl wiped her mouth and stood up slowly while holding on to the sofa.
"No."
Musilang put on his glasses, and the coldness in his eyes disappeared a bit, and he became an elegant gentleman again.
He took out a card from his pocket.
"Your father was in a car accident?"
Hearing this, the girl looked at him in surprise.
"There's a million in the card."
There were tears in the girl's eyes, "Mr. Mu, I...I can't take your money anymore..."
Musijue grabbed her hand and put the card in her hand.
"This is what you deserve."
After saying that, Musijue walked towards his room.
The girl looked at the card in her hand, tears falling down drop by drop, and she looked blankly at Musijue's back.
Why is she crying?
Maybe it's because of emotion.
The girl put the card on the table. She returned to the room, washed her body and put on a new set of pajamas. She then went to the living room and cleaned up the messy sofa.
Seeing that the light was still on in Mu Silang's bedroom, she went to the kitchen and cooked a portion of tomato and egg noodles.
He comes back late at night every time, probably because he is busy with work.
Sometimes in the past, he would be hungry when he came back and would always drink a glass of milk to cope with it.
He once ate the hot noodle soup she made and said it was good.
Therefore, when she has nothing to do, she learns to cook. At least she is still useful to him.
In a short time, a portion of tomato and egg noodles is ready.
She came to Mu Silang's door and knocked gently, "Mr. Mu."
Mu Silang had just taken a shower and his hair had not yet been dried.
"What's wrong?"
"I cooked a bowl of noodles for you. Come and have some, tomato and egg noodles."
When he opened the door, Mu Silang smelled the aroma of chopped green onions fried in oil.
"Um."
When he came out, the girl was happy.
She walked quickly ahead, removed the plate from the soup bowl, and handed over the chopsticks.
Blanch the tomatoes in hot water and peel them. After the noodles are cooked, pour them into cold water.
Cut the peeled Xihongshi into small cubes, stir-fry over low heat in a pot, add seasonings, and then add beaten eggs. When the tomatoes and eggs are fried, add the cooked noodles.
In this way, the hot tomato soup noodles will be ready in a while.
Bright red tomatoes paired with golden eggs look tempting.
Mu Silang also gave him a lot of respect. He ate a big bowl of noodles in just three times.
Watch him eat all the noodles he made.
There was a bit of a smile on her face.
When Musijue raised his head, she hurriedly lowered her head again.
"You go home and take care of your father."
Hearing this, the girl was stunned.
"Mr. Mu, I..."
"I understand. Is one month enough?"
The girl didn't know what she was feeling at this time.
She did this simply because she wanted to do something for him, not to exchange with him.
"Thank you...thank you Mr. Mu."
Muslang wiped his mouth and stood up, "Get some rest early."
"Um."
PS, everyone should have noticed that the men in the Mu family are quite wild.
