"What are you dragging me for?" Li Xiaoyou stared at him, with panic and anger in his eyes.
"Is it okay as long as he is a man?" Mu Chenfeng's face was gloomy, and his tone was so cold that you couldn't help but tremble.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Li Xiaoyou struggled, but couldn't escape the grip of his big palm.
Damn, it hurts! He scratched her so much!
"Let me go first, okay!"
There was a hint of softness in her tone, and she was instinctively submissive. But in Mu Chenfeng's ears, this sounded like a disguised seduce method for a woman. His deep eyes couldn't help but sink. Not only did he not let go of her arm, but he held it tighter.
He sneered. "Am I talking nonsense? What were you doing just now? Are you sure you weren't trying to seduce me? Or..."
Mu Chenfeng's tone changed and he said evilly, "Or do you treat all men like this?"
"Mu Chenfeng, don't go too far!" Li Xiaoyou endured the pain on his wrist, his eyes covered with a thin layer of mist.
Firstly, he was very angry, and secondly, he was in great pain. Damn it, didn’t he just reject his invitation? As for finding trouble to this extent!
"Why should I say it too much? Don't you like Assistant Li very much? It's no longer popular these days to refuse and welcome, you'd better try another way!" After saying that, Mu Chenfeng pulled her wrist vigorously, and Li
Xiaoyou didn't expect it, and fell into the trap that he had already fallen into.
"Mu Chenfeng, don't act like this!" Li Xiaoyou panicked, and the man's strong heartbeat could be heard through the fabric.
And their posture at this moment is very ambiguous. Not to mention, the collar of her dress is also too big. If it goes on like this, it will be easy for the gun to go off!
Mu Chenfeng curled his lips, raised her slender chin frivolously, and looked left and right.
"It's not a shameful thing to be looking for the next man impatiently, but don't forget, you also have a daughter!"
Every word he said was like a knife, flying over and pricking her, not itching but hurting.
He used the fact that his daughter lost her father to stimulate himself, and used these despicable words to ridicule himself. What was the reason? She didn't offend him, so how could he treat her like this?!
Li Xiaoyou endured it, she should have yelled angrily to break away from him, and then slapped him hard. But for some reason, the inexplicable grievance index in her heart suddenly reached the highest level, and she stared at him,
Until the figures in front of me began to blur.
"Damn it, why are you crying?" Mu Chenfeng was a little angry, but he had no intention of letting go of her.
"You are only allowed to ridicule me, but you are not allowed to feel wronged?" Li Xiaoyou struck the hand he extended hard, and a "pop" sound echoed around him.
He deserves it, it hurts him to death!
Mu Chenfeng was indeed in pain. She used clever force, but she was hit hard by the backlash, but this time it was not on her hands, but on her heart.
Especially when he saw her tears, every drop seemed to hit his heart.
This reminded him of the day of Ye Haoxuan's funeral, when he almost suffered a heart attack because of the tears she shed for other men.
Damn it, is this a psychological effect?
Is it because Jinrou never cries with him, so he can't stand seeing other women cry?
What a theory!
"Don't cry!" Although Mu Chenfeng's attitude at this moment is still not good, it is much better than before. It is even a little more gentle.
"I want you to take care of it!" Li Xiaoyou saw the situation and broke away from him, pushed him hard and ran into the bathroom again.