Quickly wear the fishing type beauty, she charms all living beings

"Just stand there, don't talk, don't move."

Mu Hefeng leaned on the sofa, staring gloomily at the dust in the sky that was revealed by the sun.

And behind him was Yi Yangyang in a red dress.

The man felt irritable as he thought about how he had suffered last night but had not yet benefited from it at all.

If Wen Yucheng hadn't appeared last night, he and Amelia Su might not have developed some feelings because of the suspension bridge effect.

But he was impulsive, and Shi Weiran was also a fool.

He just said something casually and revealed his true identity.

But what annoyed Mu Hefeng the most was Wen Yucheng's appearance.

He had obviously prepared everything when he was in France.

But he didn't expect that a force in the dark also wanted Wen Yucheng's life.

However, this is all his own opinion.

He originally thought that he had let Wen Yucheng die in the fire, but he didn't expect that this was just a good show of the Qingshan Gang.

But it's really surprising.

A down-and-out painter is actually the young leader of the largest gang in Jiangcheng!

Really good fortune.

Wen Yu, who came from a poor family, was able to lure women out of the country in front of him, but now the gang forces behind him made him somewhat constrained.

"Didn't I tell you not to move?"

Mu Hefeng felt confused, and his tone was a bit scolding.

Yiyangyang, who was motionless, was completely confused.

She didn't move at all.

The man had been asking her to stand for nearly three hours.

He clearly didn't look at her, so why did he assume that she would move?

"Mr. Mu, I haven't moved. Do you need to see a doctor?"

Originally, Yiyangyang shouldn't have spoken, but she still couldn't bear the grievance of such nonsense.

She listened to the man and stood still, so why was she the one who got scolded in the end?

"See a doctor? Why, do you think I'm not as good as Wen Yucheng?"

Mu Hefeng stood up, with a cruel smile on his lips, his pupils slightly narrowed, and a biting chill emanating from his body.

At that moment, Yiyangyang felt as if she was being stared at by a hungry beast, as if she would be eaten up in the next second.

"Mr. Mu, it was me, I made a mistake."

Yiyangyang swallowed her fearful saliva and looked at Mu Hefeng with eyes full of prayer.

"Are you afraid? What are you afraid of?"

Mu Hefeng asked gently, with confusion in his eyes about the woman's fear, "Wanwan has never been afraid of me. You have never been like her."

The man paused, "Tell me, are you of no use now, but the Yi family seems to be short of an extremely important fund."

"Mu Hefeng, what do you mean?"

"What? Can't I still control my money?"

Mu Hefeng didn't care at all when the woman called him by his first name. Instead, he felt that Yi Yangyang's angry look made his gloomy mood much better.

He's not having a good time, how can other people be so happy?

"Mr. Mu, I have followed your instructions to wear a red skirt every day and imitated Miss Su's style. What exactly are you dissatisfied with? I will change it now!"

Yi Yangyang's eyes were filled with tears.

She had endured her anger for so many years, didn't she just want to keep the Yi family's business in jeopardy?

Now, at the last moment, Mu Hefeng told him that he was no longer willing. How could Yi Yangyang accept this!

"Why are you dissatisfied? It's probably because the real owner is back and you are of little use anymore."

Mu Hefeng didn't care at all that Yi Yangyang's face turned pale when she heard the word "rightful master".

After all, how could he really take a cheap item that he could buy for a little money?

"Yi Yangyang, you said your face looks so much like Su Wan, why does Wan Wan like you so much?"

Mu Hefeng lifted the woman's chin and looked up and down without any affection.

"Tell me, what does Wanwan like about you?"

**

"What if I like you more than Wen Yucheng?"

As soon as Wen Yucheng walked into the door, he heard the woman say these words to Fei Shun tenderly.

"Wanwan, don't talk nonsense to children."

The smile on his face was forced and short, revealing a hint of fear and bitterness.

He wanted to interrupt the conversation between the two in this way, but he didn't want to be questioned by the woman.

"Wen Yucheng, have you forgotten what you said last night?"

Su Wan paused, looked at the bitter man and said coldly: "Or are you going to make a mistake again?"

"I, I don't."

"If not, then stop saying things I don't like."

Su Wan no longer paid attention to the man who wanted to explain, but looked at Fei Shun, who had wide eyes.

"A Shun, go to the door and wait for me. I want to talk to you."

"Me, me?"

Fei Shun was still immersed in the woman's words that she liked him.

like him?

Do you really like him?

He reached out and pinched his cheek hard.

It hurts!

It wasn't a dream.

"Okay, okay, I'll wait for you at the door."

Fei Shun nodded sharply, fearing that if he delayed even one second, the woman in front of him would change his mind.

A silly smile appeared on his lips, and even the steps he took were a bit proud.

The knight who thought he was about to win the princess did not forget to bump the loser with his shoulder before leaving.

Wen Yucheng lowered his eyes lonely and stood there without speaking.

When he saw someone leaving, he stepped forward and closed the door.

"Wanwan, what do you mean?"

He looked at the woman with messy hair, and the sadness in her eyes seemed to be taking shape.

"It means literally. Since you have agreed to be my underground lover, you shouldn't be able to control what I want to do, right?"

At this time, the fine morning light was like gold sprinkled on the woman's face. Her delicate and beautiful face looked like a saint sent by God to save him.

At least, that's what Wen Yucheng thought before that.

He had spent countless nights thanking fate for allowing the two of them to meet and allowing him to have an angel that only belonged to him.

But the woman's words were tantamount to punishing his heart with Ling Chi.

"Do you really want to do this?"

There was a hint of heavy bitterness in Wen Yucheng's eyes, and the haze that enveloped his heart lingered no matter what.

"Is this unbearable?"

Su Wan's hands hidden in the quilt clenched silently, but the words on her lips became more harsh.

"I just want to try to fall in love with different men. Do you want to stop me? Are you qualified?"

The man stood alone, his back as straight as a mountain swaying slightly, his eyes as dark as the abyss, looking deeply at the woman in front of him.

"Wanwan, if this is your method of revenge, I admit that you succeeded;

But it is absolutely impossible for me to leave you. "

Su Wan was stunned for a moment and said rather irritably: "Whatever you want, I won't stay with you anyway!"