He curled his lips elegantly, "You tied her up, and I'm satisfied. Maybe I'll let you go."
Nuo An, who had been silent and not even reacting at all, had already thrown a thick rope at her feet.
"Ning Yazhi, how dare you!" Ning Yuanyuan got up in pain and warned Ning Yazhi harshly: "If you dare to tie me up, I will not make it easy for you!"
Ning Yazhi was still a little hesitant at first, but after hearing this, she didn't want to hesitate at all. She picked up the rope and walked over to tie Ning Yuanyuan up without thinking.
Ning Yuanyuan tried her best to struggle but it was useless. No matter how strong she was, she could not be stronger than Ning Yazhi.
"Ning Yazhi, you are such a splasher..."
Ning Yazhi slapped her across the face and whispered a warning in her ear: "If you don't want to die, stop arguing!"
Ning Yuanyuan was stunned by this slap. She probably didn't expect that even Ning Yazhi would dare to hit her. When she realized what she was doing, Ning Yazhi was already standing aside and coldly said to Mu Chengfeng: "Sir, I
She has already been tied up."
"Very good." Mu Chengfeng lightly touched his lips.
After saying that, she reached out to take the glass of red wine in front of her and sipped it gently. Her movement was extremely elegant and charming. Ning Yuanyuan stared at this man in confusion, really not knowing whether he was a god or a devil.
He was so gentle to her one moment, but so cruel to her the next. She really couldn't believe that this was the truth, and would rather believe that it was just a nightmare.
Tears welled up again, and Ning Yazhi couldn't bear her pitiful look. She couldn't protect herself now, so how could she have the right to sympathize with Ning Yuanyuan, not to mention that this woman didn't deserve sympathy at all.
If she hadn't done something stupid, how could this have happened? She obviously had a well-arranged escape plan, but insisting on informing Mu Chengfeng was simply asking for death.
That arrogant man obviously hates women trying to be clever in front of her, and hates being deceived even more.
For a long time, Mu Chengfeng seemed to have no instructions, as if they were transparent, and what just happened had never happened to him.
He was more interested in the glass of wine in his hand than punishing them.
Nuo An poured the wine for him dutifully, and the sound of Ning Yuanyuan sipping could be heard in such a quiet carriage. Only Ning Yazhi remained silent.
However, her patience was being wiped out bit by bit by Mu Chengfeng's deliberate actions, and the impatience in his eyes became more and more obvious. What exactly did he want, say nothing, do nothing, what exactly did he want?
She asked angrily: "Mr. Mu, I have done what you asked me to do, should I let me go next!?"
The smile on Mu Chengfeng's lips became thicker, and his eyes were filled with a cold light, making him look more and more enigmatic.
"Let you go? Did I say that?" He was surprised.
Ning Ya's anger: "You lied to me?" Is she easy to lie to? Ning Yuanyuan is like this, and so is he. Is it fun to tease her like this?
His smile became even colder, his eyebrows raised dangerously, and he asked, "Didn't you lie to me the same way?!"
"When have I ever lied to you?"
"I warned you not to run away from me again."
"..." She was angry, staring at him speechless. She had always thought that she was sharp-tongued, and she had never encountered an opponent when we quarreled in college. Unexpectedly, she had no choice in front of Mu Chengfeng.
, this Mu Chengfeng is really no ordinary poisonous tongue.
The car's speed, which had been steady, suddenly bumped. Ning Ya was unsteady and threw herself forward. She still threw herself into Mu Chengfeng's arms at a very fast speed, unable to avoid even if she wanted to.