He is so good, so many women are rushing to come and crawl into his bed. Why doesn't Ye Feifei come? Is it because he is not good enough? Absolutely not, this girl must have a deep set of tricks. She is just competing with him in a battle of wits and courage! This time he uses his strength
If he proves that he can help her deal with the rumors on Weibo, he will be able to help her deal with personal attacks next time.
He will let this woman see how powerful he is and let her actively rely on him.
Ye Feifei didn't want to answer Mu Xinglan. Really, without this guy, she could handle it perfectly on her own.
"Mr. Mu, your thinking is really different. I don't understand why you think Feifei should like a man like you. Anyway, if it were me, I wouldn't like you. Your temperament is too greasy, your smile is too hypocritical, and your posture
It's too artificial. I can't find any merit." The upright girl Luoyue once again told the truth.
Mu Xinglan couldn't laugh anymore. This was the first time someone said that to him. He didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment.
"Pfft...Luoyue, you have said it so many times, don't talk nonsense. We are artists, we must pay attention to our image, we must learn to speak human words when meeting people, and tell ghosts when talking about ghosts." Ye Feifei looked like it.
She was blaming Luoyue, but actually her eyes were full of appreciation.
She used to be worried about Luoyue's mouth, but now, she feels that Luoyue's uprightness is necessary.
"Okay, Feifei, I understand. I won't talk about Mr. Mu's advantages in the future. However, I am indeed a little disappointed today. I thought there was some big news when Mr. Mu asked you to come over, but now look, there is nothing.
! Just asking for something in return and gossiping, so boring." Luoyue said this deliberately.
Because she really didn't like Mu Xinglan and didn't want to see Mu Xinglan pestering Ye Feifei anymore. She was full and it was time to take her Ye Feifei back home.
Mu Xinglan probably saw what Luoyue meant. He lifted up his fallen hair and said softly: "Miss Luoyue is indeed an upright girl and very popular."
"No, I'm not lovable, and I have a sweetheart too. You... there's no hope!" Luoyue said, holding up the juice with a look of disgust.
Seeing that the atmosphere was getting awkward, the door of the box suddenly opened, and a cute little bun stood by the door. With tears in his eyes, he shouted to Ye Feifei aggrievedly, "Mommy... why don't you bring the baby with you?"
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Ye Feifei was startled for a moment, then quickly recovered, stood up and walked towards Little Baozi, held him in her arms, kissed Little Baozi's face, and said softly: "Mommy was wrong, don't be angry, okay?
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When Little Baozi heard Ye Feifei's words, his mood was immediately soothed. He tapped his cheek with his little finger and said softly and cutely: "Baby, I want mommy to kiss me."
Ye Feifei nodded and kissed the little bun's cheek with her cherry lips.
Mu Xinglan, who seemed to have been struck by lightning, took a long time to understand what was happening in front of him. He stood up, pointed at the little bun, and asked with embarrassment: "Miss Ye, is this... your son?"
Ye Feifei: "Yes, my son Xiao Zichen, isn't he very cute? He looks a lot like me, right?"
Mu Xinglan had a lump in her throat and couldn't find words to describe her mood at the moment. Yes, the child Ye Feifei was holding had very similar features to hers. There was no way she was holding her casually to stimulate him.
Little Baozi, who had already seen through Mu Xinglan's thoughts, took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire, "Mommy, who is this uncle? Why are you having dinner with your uncle, but not dad? Dad will cry."
Ye Feifei smiled and explained: "There are some words that are not convenient for your father to be present."