Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

On the plane just now, she got carried away with complacency, said the wrong thing, and made the young master angry...

From the time the young master got off the plane until now, he ignored her a word or even glanced at her.

Carefully looked at the young master's face, it was gloomy, colder than the snow mountain last night.

It can be seen that the young master is not only angry, but also very angry...

Mu Ying took a deep breath, and took the initiative to talk to the young master: "Master, their students go to school quite early, don't they?"

The young master really ignored her.

Mu Ying pursed her lower lip, then pointed to a facility on the side of the road that specialized in treating dog poop, and said, "Look, young master, this park is quite humane, isn't it?"

The young master didn't even look at it, and of course he didn't respond to her at all.

The small drum in Mu Ying's heart beat even more urgently.

The young master is jealous, but it shouldn't be all because of jealousy. The young master is not so narrow-minded, so he shouldn't get angry after just a few words with Ah Fei...

Probably because of the fact that she taught A Fei the information network experience just now, the young master may feel that she doesn't even have basic security awareness.

But she is not stupid, how could she confess all her old background?

She just wanted to tell Ah Fei that if he wanted a supernatural intelligence system, he had to take the initiative to make friends from all walks of life, and his mind had to be active. It was very difficult for someone as cold and shy as him, so it would be better to die. Heart.

But before she finished speaking, the young master interrupted her and called her name.

That tone was so fierce that she felt cold sweat running down her spine just thinking about it now.

Continue walking, through the small park, to the streets of the town.

Mu Ying quietly glanced at the young master again, a little wanting to hold his hand.

Just as he stretched out his hand, the young master put his hand into the pocket of his coat and did not let her lead it.

The matter is a bit serious... Mu Ying simply ignored him and took his arm: "I know I was wrong, don't be angry..."

The young master looked forward, with a handsome face, cold, as if no amount of warm sunlight could warm him up.

Mu Ying pursed her lower lip, looked at A Fei in front of her, and whispered to the young master: "I don't plan to have a deep chat with him, I have a sense of proportion."

The young master still doesn't speak...

Mu Ying panicked even more, and angered the Great Demon King, what should I do...

Just passing by the entrance of an alley, Mu Ying bit her lower lip, grabbed the young master's arm, brought him into the alley, stood on tiptoe, hooked his neck, and kissed his lips.

From the beginning to the end, the young master kept his hands in his coat pockets and did not hug her.

Mu Ying couldn't go on kissing anymore, she opened her eyes, and found that the young master was looking at her with unusually indifferent eyes.

The young master doesn't seem to want to talk to her anymore...

Mu Ying felt uncomfortable and didn't dare to kiss him again, so she let go of his neck and took a step back.

I don't know what to say, and I don't know what to do. The young master who was indifferent in the past and didn't want to talk to her at all has returned.

As if suddenly waking up from a beautiful dream, Mu Ying felt chills all over her body, her hands and feet were cold, and she just wanted to run away immediately and leave this embarrassing situation.

She took another step back, bit her lip, and turned to go out of the alley, but the young master grabbed her wrist.

The young master put his other hand around her waist and directly pushed her against the wall.

Her back hurt slightly from the impact, Mu Ying took a breath and didn't dare to cry out.

His eyes were deep and unfathomable, under his gaze, the oxygen was thinned, and he could only smell the damp and cold breath from the green bricks behind him.

Mu Ying didn't dare to look directly, so she looked away.

But the young master held her chin, turned her face, and forced her to look directly into his eyes.

"A Ying's kiss was too insincere."