It wasn't until Liu Xingche stumbled away in despair that Mu Zhiqing raised her eyes and looked at the black figure on the wall.
"Are you in the mood to watch a show here today? It doesn't suit your style."
The man chuckled and raised his eyebrows, "What do you think my style is, madam?"
"I thought you would just come over and throw him out." Mu Zhiqing said with a faint smile.
Ling Yunting knitted his eyebrows and said imprudently: "Madam has seen through it. In fact, I have been holding back and not taking action."
Mu Zhiqing raised her eyebrows and heard the man say seriously: "I think you might want to settle this matter yourself."
She was slightly startled, her clear eyes flashing with surprise, as if this man could really see through everything about her.
Just as she and Su Wanrou are complete enemies, there is no need to talk nonsense, just do it. The original owner once really loved Liu Xingche, so he owed a settlement after all.
The man's eyes were full of trust, as if he had never doubted her at all.
From the moment they first met until now, he has always trusted her extremely, subtly telling her that no matter what she does, he will support her.
Suddenly, Mu Zhiqing became playful, "You are very confident, aren't you afraid that my old relationship will never be forgotten?"
"Is what Fourth Senior Brother said true? In fact, you don't like women? Is that why you are so relieved?"
Ling Yunting also noticed the cunning in the woman's eyes, but his wife suspected that he didn't like her, which was not okay!
"Then why should I marry you?"
Mu Zhiqing thought for a moment and said, "Maybe you only have me as a cover.
In the past, it could be said that the time has not come yet, but now that the time has come, you have no reason to shirk anymore, so you can only marry me back. "
"If that's the case, you can tell me directly." Mu Zhiqing's eyes lit up and she said, "I might be able to do you a favor, stay alone in an empty room or something like that, I don't mind."
Ling Yunting narrowed his eyes slightly, jumped up and came to Mu Zhiqing, a low and hoarse voice sounded, and his complicated eyes seemed to suppress the instinct of the beast.
"Ma'am, you are playing with fire."
Seeing Ling Yunting approaching step by step, Mu Zhiqing couldn't help but take two steps back, "What do you want to do?"
"Prove to Madam whether I like women or not." Ling Yunting's lips curled up, "I'm afraid it won't be convincing to say this kind of thing verbally."
Mu Zhiqing's expression changed, and she stared at the ascetic face with wide eyes in disbelief. She really couldn't imagine that such words would come out of his mouth.
"It's getting late, I'm going back to rest."
Mu Zhiqing turned around and ran away.
However, Ling Yunting pulled her back faster, raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't that right?"
Mu Zhiqing felt the man's astonishing strength coming, and she felt like the world was spinning. Then, she was hugged and sat directly on his lap!
Mu Zhiqing: "!!!"
The hot temperature came from a certain part, and the man's deep eyes were also stained with a hint of love and fascination.
Mu Zhiqing ran away subconsciously, but the man was much stronger than her, and she couldn't move at all under his restraint.
"Ling Yunting, you... you..."
Looking at the panicked expression of the woman, Ling Yunting spoke slowly, "Madam, are you still doubtful? If you are still doubtful, for the sake of my husband..."
"No doubt! No doubt!" Mu Zhiqing shook her head like a rattle.
Ling Yunting stared at her deeply and said in an extremely ambiguous voice, "Although I also want to help Madam, I'm afraid I can't agree to being alone in an empty room."