"Sir, your hot coffee is here..." The waiter presented the hot coffee with sugar to Mu Lengrui, as if he were serving a distinguished royal family. He could see that the man in front of him was no ordinary person.
Such a arrogant look, and the arrogance in the bones. If it is not born naturally, who can pretend to be so lifelike?
Mu Lengrui's arrogant cold stare made the waiter shake his hands involuntarily, and the coffee in the tray almost spilled. He couldn't stand Mu Lengrui's cold eyes, which made him tremble with fear.
This man is very different from the woman who acted mischievously just now. Although that woman is dressed in extraordinary clothes and has exquisite makeup, no matter how she looks or decorates, she is just a peacock with its tail open and admiring itself. No matter how domineering she is, she cannot pretend to be a noble.
And this man, with a raise of his hand, a gesture, and a cold look, can make people's souls leave their bodies in an instant, surrounding this man in humble surroundings.
The waiter didn't know what he had done wrong. He had already brought hot coffee at the man's request. Was it wrong to have hot coffee with sugar added? He clearly remembered that it was sugar-added, so there was nothing wrong with it.
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Since he had done nothing wrong, this man's cold eyes made him unsteady.
After a long while, Mu Lengrui said arrogantly: "Why, didn't I just say that this hot coffee is for that lady?"
The waiter finally understood what was wrong and nodded repeatedly to apologize: "Sorry, sorry, I misunderstood..."
He placed the hot coffee respectfully in front of Dai Shuanglin. This kind of respect was not due to the arrogant Dai Shuanglin, but because of the arrogant Mu Lengrui.
Dai Shuanglin seemed to be enjoying himself very much and was happy to accept this arrangement. He pretended to be leisurely and held the handle of the coffee cup, put it to his lips, and took a sip.
She thought Mu Lengrui had let her go, and she couldn't help but secretly rejoice. Her stiff expression gradually relaxed, and her curved neck was raised high, playing herself like an aloof white swan.
Mu Lengrui watched this woman's pretentiousness with interest, watching how he would turn this arrogant white swan back into an ugly duckling after a while.
Dai Yuxiao frowned and watched all this. She knew very well Mu Lengrui's nature and would not give up because of this, but she didn't know what trick the young master would use to teach her half-sister a lesson.
"Miss Dai, does this coffee taste good?" Mu Lengrui smiled evilly, his eyes as deep as the sea.
"Young Master Mu personally ordered this coffee, so of course it's great!" Dai Shuanglin pretended to smile charmingly, her delicately made-up face was full of flattery and trying to please.
"So, are you willing to apologize to the waiter?" Mu Lengrui pulled the waiter over. His face was still red, with the mark left by the hot coffee.
"Apologise?" Dai Shuanglin's expression suddenly changed, and she immediately put on a smile. How dare she disobey this Young Master Mu's wishes? He asked herself to apologize, so she must apologize, and she must not be vague.
"Okay, I apologize, apologize..." Dai Shuanglin turned to the waiter and bowed respectfully: "Sir, I'm sorry, I was unreasonable just now, I hope you can forgive me..."
Her action scared the waiter and made him jump to the side, almost bumping into Mu Lengrui. He looked extremely panicked. How dare he accept the apology from this shrew? Thank God for not causing trouble for him.
"It seems that your apology is not sincere enough. You see, he doesn't even dare to accept it..." Mu Lengrui pretended to be thoughtful, and the corners of his lips curled up into a half-smile.
"Then... how can we be sincere?" Dai Shuanglin almost timidly asked this question, and she began to panic, panicking about how the young master would punish her.
"Whatever you did to him just now, just do it as usual!" Mu Lengrui said in an extremely normal and nonchalant manner.
What? Come back as usual? Dai Shuanglin's eyes widened in surprise.
Could it be that in such a public place, asking the waiter to pour a cup of hot coffee on her fair and delicate face would be considered true sincerity?
The waiter waved his hands repeatedly. How dare he provoke this dominatrix? He couldn't even hide and walk: "No, no, sir, forget it, forget it, I don't need her apology..."
Mu Lengrui smiled evilly and handed the cup of hot coffee that Dai Shuanglin only took a sip to the waiter: "This is your opportunity, don't miss it...otherwise...this cup of hot coffee
, it will still be splashed in your face, do you understand?"
This sentence is half encouragement and half threat. How could the waiter, who is used to seeing all kinds of situations in the coffee shop, not understand what it means? He is just surprised. He has never seen such a customer. If he doesn't accept it,
This kind of apology will be punished.
There was support, so why hesitate? The waiter gritted his teeth, his hands trembling slightly, and took the hot coffee from Mu Lengrui's hand.
His heart suddenly crossed, he shook his hand violently, and poured the entire cup of hot coffee onto that delicate and lovely face, leaving not a drop left.
"Ah!" Dai Shuanglin exclaimed. It was too late to cover her face. Her face was so painful that her tears immediately burst out and flowed freely.
The surrounding spectators were all stunned and stared at this scene with dumbfounded eyes. Mu Lengrui turned to everyone coldly: "Who wants to try it again, have the waiter pour coffee on it, and then be watched?"
The onlookers turned their heads or lowered their heads one after another, not daring to watch anymore. They already felt an inexplicable fear of this arrogant man.
Dai Yuxiao chuckled in her heart. Although Mu Lengrui's approach was a bit extreme, the group of onlookers just now really went too far. They all gathered around and watched the waiter being bullied. What was even more disgusting was that they showed her naked body when she was scolded.
Interested expression.
As for Dai Shuanglin, she deserved such a punishment and was not an exaggeration. It also gave her a deep understanding of what it meant to do to others what you don't want others to do to you.
"Young Master Mu...wuwu..." Dai Shuanglin wiped the coffee on his face in embarrassment and cried delicately.
She never expected that the cup of hot coffee that Mu Lengrui asked for for her was not for her to drink. It was simply a prop to punish her, and it was meant to be poured on her face as a punishment.
Fortunately, she took a good posture and took a sip, but the aftertaste was so sour.
"Yu Xiao... I have nothing left. You are still my sister. How could you, watching outsiders bully me like this... wu wu wu..." At this time, Dai Shuanglin thought of Dai Yuxiao, his sister, and completely forgot about what he had just said.
I wanted to grab her hair to vent my anger.
Dai Yuxiao saw how pitiful she was crying, and couldn't bear it. She lost Zhuang Yucen, and her father ignored her because of her aunt. How pitiful and pitiful she was.
She pulled out a piece of tissue from the tissue box on the countertop and handed it to Dai Shuanglin to wipe the coffee on his face. Without her, Dai Shuanglin would not even dare to do the wiping action due to Mu Lengrui's shock.
"Sister, you are so kind... I was too much in the past..." Dai Shuanglin cast a grateful look at Dai Yuxiao, not sure whether it was true or not.
Dai Shuanglin really wanted to accept her gratitude or apology, but he couldn't get close to her, or he had been alienated for too long. Rekindling that kind of close relationship didn't happen overnight.
Moreover, she had just walked out of her ransacked home, and her heart was still empty. What these mother and daughter had done was far beyond their imagination.
Could it be that they were worried that their father would be unfavorable to them, so they struck first? In fact, why should they worry? She just wanted to expose her mother's grievances to the world, and did not want to punish anyone for it.
"Sister, where did you move to live? Where did you move all the furniture?" Dai Yuxiao couldn't help but ask carefully.
Dai Shuanglin's eyes widened and his expression looked ridiculous. Dai Yuxiao asked such a question in front of Mu Lengrui, wasn't it clear that she would be punished?
"Mom asked someone to move it. We are going back to my uncle's house temporarily. I don't know where to move the furniture..." Dai Shuanglin's eyes dodged, showing a guilty conscience.
Dai Yuxiao sighed softly, not wanting to ask any more questions. Asking too many questions would only make his father unhappy, and the gain would outweigh the loss.
"Get out!" Mu Lengrui squeezed out one word from between his teeth coldly, with a stern look in his eyes.
He thought Dai Yuxiao's question was unnecessary, as it was just a few pieces of furniture, perhaps worth several million.
He didn't take these millions of dollars seriously, which only made him hate the mother and daughter even more, and felt that they were even more ugly and vulgar.
Dai Shuanglin did not think that this word was disdainful and insulting to her. Instead, as if she had received an amnesty, she picked up her bag, not even bothering to wipe off the coffee stains on her face, and ran away in a hurry.
Mu Lengrui took Dai Yuxiao's weak and boneless hands and glanced at everyone condescendingly. Who dared to look at him again? They returned to the seats next to Dai Zhengde as if there was no one around.
Dai Yuxiao looked at Mu Lengrui's handsome profile, and an inexplicable sense of dependence arose spontaneously.
Although he is full of evil, it is precisely because of his evil that he has helped her get through many difficulties. It is said that evil can never defeat good. So for people who do not play according to common sense, evil has become a sharp blade and is invincible.
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Dai Yuxiao remembered what Zhuang Yucen had said. He said that Mu Lengrui had a fiancée. Is this true? Looking at Mu Lengrui's evil look, he said in public that if she wanted to become his fiancée, she would immediately announce the news.
, doesn’t seem real.
I didn't think anything of it at the time, but now when I mention the word fiancée, it feels a bit sour.
The heat of the coffee blurred her eyes and moistened a pool of autumn water. She hurriedly lowered her head to make the heat more intense to cover up the fluctuations in his heart at this moment.
How could Zhuang Yucen bring up her being his fiancée again when she had given up on him? This was so sad for her.
Her nose felt a little sore, so she quickly pulled out a piece of paper towel and pretended to wipe it. A tear slipped quietly into the stretched white wings of the paper towel.
Mu Lengrui, the young master, so arrogantly took away her first night. There were countless women around him. He never claimed to be dedicated, would he give himself a bright future? Or would he?
She was a little scared, stemming from her growing dependence on this young master. If one day he really let go, would she be sad because of it?
Although she had never wanted to be his wife, and their relationship had always been murky, she felt that the sunlight coming through the dark glass window was so dazzling that she couldn't help but turn her head to the side to avoid such sunlight.
It turned out that the dark and unclear feeling was not so comfortable, just like the mist in the rainy season, which more or less wetted her heart. She wanted to stay away from such an uncomfortable feeling, but she couldn't leave or escape.
Mu Lengrui's deep eyes clearly caught the look of the little woman opposite who was bowing her head in deep thought, and her heart was filled with waves.
He couldn't let go of this little woman more and more. What Zhuang Yucen said was right, he did have a fiancée named Meng Feifei, but she was studying abroad and few people knew the news.
Once Meng Feifei returns to China, can he withdraw from her like he does with other women, cleanly and without leaving any traces? Can he still withdraw in such a free and easy manner?
Is it as simple as Zhuang Yucen canceling her engagement with Dai Shuanglin? Can he do it?
Mu Lengrui sipped the coffee gently, and as the heat lingered, he wanted to see Dai Yuxiao's face and his own heart clearly.