Opening the door, everything in the house is the same as it was three years ago, except...
"Are you Miss Mu?" An aunt-like person walked up to her.
Mu Qingqing nodded.
"I am a servant here. My wife asked me to come here to take care of the young master. You can call me Mrs. Liu."
Mu Qingqing smiled and called politely, "Sister-in-law Liu."
She hates Cheng Moyan, but she doesn't think she needs to be dissatisfied with the people in this villa.
"You just arrived. You're tired. Take a rest and I'll get you a cup of tea." Mrs. Liu took her suitcase.
"Thanks."
I walked to the sofa and sat down. After a while, Mrs. Liu brought me a cup of tea.
"Do you need me to help you pack your things?" Mrs. Liu stood at the top of the stairs holding her suitcase.
Mu Qingqing hurriedly stood up and walked over, "No, just leave it alone, I'll do it myself."
"Okay, then, the third room on the left upstairs is the master bedroom. You can clean it up by yourself then."
Master bedroom? That’s not…
"Sister-in-law Liu, can you change a room for me?" Thinking of something, Mu Qingqing was extremely conflicted.
She will never forget that he had sex with another woman in that room and forcibly took away her first time.
"This is the young master's order. You can ask him when the young master comes back." Mrs. Liu smiled sheepishly at her and carried the box upstairs.
After seven o'clock, the familiar sound of an engine sounded outside the house.
Mu Qingqing sat on the sofa and did not move.
Mrs. Liu opened the door and she heard him ask, "Is Miss Mu here?"
"Here, Master, Miss Mu arrived at three o'clock in the afternoon."
"Yeah." Cheng Moyan took off his coat, saw Mu Qingqing sitting on the sofa, and walked over to sit opposite her.
"I don't want to live in the master bedroom." Feeling his gaze, Mu Qingqing said without looking at him.
After hearing her words and thinking of something, Cheng Moyan's face turned gloomy, he got up and pulled her upstairs.
Mu Qingqing did not resist, but just followed his footsteps.
The door was opened, and the master bedroom was still the same as before, but the color tone changed to simple black and white, with a masculine atmosphere everywhere. Her two small suitcases were lying quietly next to the closet.
With her body trapped between him and the door panel, Mu Qingqing suppressed her panic and asked calmly: "What are you doing?"
"I'm not doing anything, I just want to tell you what a qualified mistress looks like."
His expression made her think that he was going to use force on her. Her eyes began to become cruel and her body could not help but tremble slightly.
Without noticing anything strange about her, Cheng Moyan stretched out his hand and stroked her hair, "A qualified mistress is one who obeys any arrangement of the benefactor and dedicates his body whenever the benefactor needs it. And you, just now
The request obviously violates the first one, tell me, will I agree?" After saying that, Cheng Moyan leaned down and blew a breath in her ear.
After listening to his words, Mu Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, but his next move made all the hairs on her body stand up. She didn't know where she got the strength. She pushed him away and shouted in a trembling voice: "Let's go."
open!"
At this moment, she was a hurt hedgehog seeking revenge with hatred. Behind the hatred, there was more fear.