I picked up the villain beauty

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Mulan's eyes turned cold, and she looked up.

Immediately there was a man in a well-dressed man with protruding cheekbones and a sickly pale face with a mean look.

This familiar face coincides with the memory!This person is not Meng Ting!

She only remembered beating him up last time, but now it's been so long and today it's time to settle the old score again!It seems to heal pretty quickly!

It was the man in black beside him who pushed her just now. He was tall and fierce.

"How do you sell these shoes?"

Meng Ting squinted at her with a strange tone.

Neither humble nor overbearing, Mulan said in a flat voice, "A pair of four coins."

"Hey! Just such a pair of broken shoes cost four cents. In my opinion, they are worthless!"

Meng Ting sat on the horse, staring at her with a mocking look on his face.

Mulan's expression turned cold, but she wanted to see what kind of trouble he was going to make!

"What? Young Master Meng, the meal last time was not enough, do you want to do it again today?"

Meng Ting's face suddenly turned ugly, and he gave his subordinates a look.

The man in black's eyes flickered, and he tried to lift Mulan's stall with his hands.

Just as Mulan was about to make a move, she was stopped by a soft call.

"Sister Mulan, what's the matter?"

Meng Ting raised his hand to stop the man in black.

Looking at Mu Si who was not far away, amazement flashed across his eyes, and his tone raised: "Hey, this is your little sister Mu Si, right?"

Mulan suddenly became annoyed, "What do you want to do!"

Meng Ting sneered, "Is it your turn to take care of what the young master wants to do?"

"It's your little sister, if you put it in the teaching workshop, I don't know how many people will covet it. Why don't you go with your brother?"

Facing Mu Si, Meng Ting looked soft.

Seeing his appearance, Mulan felt more disgusted in her heart.

His brows were furious, his fist was about to be thrown out but was held down by Mu Si.

"Okay. But I have to ask my sister first." Mu Si's face was gentle, with deep meaning hidden in his eyes.

Mulan's expression changed. "Sisi. You..."

But he suddenly whispered in his ear: "Sister Mulan, don't be afraid. I have the law to rule him."

Mulan suppressed her voice, and saw him getting up and whispering to Meng Ting a few times, but she didn't know what he said.That Meng Ting laughed three times, his sickly face was stained with some strange crimson.

"Then I will wait for my little sister. It's just that I can't bear to be deceived the most on weekdays. My little sister, don't forget the time."

There was a faint threat in Meng Ting's tone.

Mu Si lightly hooked his lips.

"nature."

Meng Ting squinted at Mulan, snorted softly, then turned around and left.

Mulan looked at his back with suspicion.

"Sisi, don't be so stupid as to agree to his unreasonable demands. This person has a very bad mind. Last time I drugged the wine, but thanks to my strong body, I won't be affected by the soft tendon powder, otherwise nothing will happen now. must."

Mu Si's eyes darkened a little, probably because she scratched her arm that day.

The mere young master of the Meng family has more methods, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

At night, when the surrounding area was silent, a teaching workshop near the water was brightly lit.

The curtain, as light as a cicada's wing, was swayed by the night wind.

A piece of you and me, teasing and laughing.

In the exquisite private room, Meng Ting was hugging left and right as always, with a warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms.

"Brother Meng, do you think that beautiful lady will come tonight? Don't tell me you're lying."

On the side, the young master was drinking and joking.

"According to me, you should take that little lady here directly. It's like waiting here. It will make my brothers happy together."

The man with one face agrees.

The woman in his arms became dissatisfied, and lightly tapped him with her tender five fingers.

"Where is this, sir? Could it be that the slave's service is not good? Why do you have to wait so hard?"