The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

When Mu Changying saw this, a hint of annoyance flashed in his pupils.

Damn it, this pen was brought from home.

A Yuan would not pick up the pen for no reason. It seemed that he was already doubting her!

However, even though her heart was furious, there was still a gentle smile on her lips, quiet and peaceful.

"If Second Master likes this pen, I can give it to you."

She looked at him calmly and stretched out her slender fingers to hook the scattered hair behind her ears.

After making sure, Rong Liyuan dropped the pen in his hand and strode towards her, "Miss Changning, I am indeed interested in you now."

Seeing that he was about to take action, Mu Changying had a thin hint of anger in his eyes, snorted coldly, picked up her bag and turned around to leave.

"I still know how I look. Second Master, please don't humiliate me."

It was a mistake. I went out without any equipment today. My face was simply fake makeup instead of a human skin mask. It would have been obvious if I got closer.

A Yuan's insight is so sharp that it will undoubtedly be extremely difficult to hide the truth from him.

"If you don't stay here...where do you want to go?"

Rong Liyuan caught up with her in two or two steps, stretched out his hand to clasp her slender wrist, and pulled her into his arms with a strong pull.

His big palms tightly hugged Mu Changying's waist, making her close to him.

"Second Master, of course I want to go back to my home!"

"Also... men and women are not allowed to have sex, please let go!"

She was forced to lean into his arms, smelling the faint smell of tobacco and hormones on his body, and felt extremely nervous.

A pair of eyes were filled with mist, and there was a bit of unwillingness and stubbornness in them.

"This is your home."

Rong Moyuan's stern eyes were filled with anger, and his face was stained with a bit of frost. He picked up the girl in his arms and walked towards another room.

She is really too bad...she needs to be taught a lesson.

Mu Changying gritted her teeth and glared at him, "Second Master Rong!"

Not giving up until the last minute means there is still an opportunity, so you must not give up easily.

She snuggled into his arms, feeling his strong and broad chest, her face flushed slightly, and she didn't know if she was angry.

Rong Liyuan lowered his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth imperceptibly, "Be good, save some energy and scream for a while..."

Her voice was rough and sexy, and it was like an electric current was flowing through her body, which made her body feel numb and soft.

The man's lust was a mistake. She almost collapsed and couldn't bear the blow.

Mu Changying swallowed calmly and stared coldly at the man in front of her, "Rong Erye, if I remember correctly, you already have a wife. What are you doing?"

Male sex is tempting, but the more important thing right now is to get out of the predicament.

"I'm very sure that my wife is in my arms." Rong Suyuan moved forward steadily and powerfully, without stopping for a moment.

The frost on his face faded away, his eyes showed tenderness, and his hand around her waist tightened again.

Facing such an incompetent person, Mu Changying wanted to cry but had no tears.

Fuck, miscalculation!

"..."

When Rong Liyuan walked out of the old lady's room with Mu Changying in his arms, Li Li, who was guarding the door, was shaken, and Bingshan's face became paralyzed and he successfully broke through.

Her body stiffened, her whole body felt as if struck by lightning, her eyes widened and she looked at the second master's back in disbelief.

Li Li covered her chest with her hands, swallowed furiously, and her voice suddenly rose, "Mis... Wucao?!"

Yaoshou, is the second master cheating on you?

This...this...thing is a bit difficult to handle. Where should she stand?