The Villain in the Book: I Became the Secretary of the Protagonist's Beautiful Mother

Yang Muxue's pupils shrank.

The atmosphere was weird.

Lu Song stretched out his face slowly, but couldn't wait for her to slap her face.

Embarrassed, Lu Song was embarrassed.

She doesn't slap her face, how can she act?

Lu Song was anxious, shaking her shoulders vigorously, looking excited.

Yang Muxue's shoulder hurt when she was caught, but she was not angry, but even more strange.

Even if she was a little sullen, she was quickly calmed down by her rationality.

She was calm and pushed hard.

Lu Song pretended to be pushed away and smiled involuntarily at the corners of his mouth. That's right.

Although she was not slapped in the face, this push was her normal performance.

But Yang Muxue quickly recalled the plot of the document and came to a few points.

First of all, Lu Song had to look bad, for reasons that are not known.

Secondly, Lu Song needs her to refuse, and she doesn't know why.

Third, Lu Song needs to be slapped in the face by Ye Feng with the love of the world.

Okay, why are you making fun of yourself?

Could it be Lu Song's mission to be slapped in the face and rejected?

What is his purpose?

Is it good or bad for you to do this?

Will it help the so-called heroine's fate?

Yang Muxue was a little confused.

She has an independent will and doesn't like being manipulated.

Rebellion is strong.

To not be manipulated by invisible hands, do you need to go against Lu Song's behavior, or comply?

"Since Lu Song knows the plot, everything he does must be to get rid of the invisible hand."

"He doesn't seem to be afraid of Ye Feng, but now, he must not be able to get rid of the invisible hand of destiny."

"So, he needs to cooperate with the plot on the surface? Can he use variable means?"

"As long as he makes changes, my fate can also change?"

"The protagonist is the son of destiny, right? Even if he can't sweep everything for the time being, the momentum of the rise is very terrifying, even Qin Miaotong is afraid! It's even more difficult for me to change anything by myself."

"My hope is the same as Lu Song? So, it is the best choice for me to cooperate with him on the surface?"

In Yang Muxue's mind, an electric light seemed to flash.

Inspiration bursts, and doubts are easily solved.

Oh, I know how to do it, it's the best.

Acting, yes, just like Lu Song, see how he acts, I can act well myself!

That way, it won't fall into Ye Feng's hands, right?

What happened to Lu Song is another matter.

Never allow yourself to be taken away by Ye Feng.

Thinking of this, Yang Muxue frowned and pointed at Lu Song very angrily: "You are so rude! No one dares to do this to me!"

Looking at her angry face, Lu Song almost burst into laughter.

Right, that's it.

The heroine should show some momentum!

However, how could she be so good looking when she was angry?

Is she really angry?

Lu Song was a little confused, no matter what, it was right to be angry anyway.

"I'm sorry, I got excited for a while, because I was a little self-indulgent. I thought we had known each other for so many years, you should be interested in me."

Lu Song sighed and looked lost.

The corners of Yang Muxue's mouth twitched, and she said with contempt, "I, Yang Muxue, manage a big company, how about you? I'm still a little secretary. How can you be worthy of me?

Your secretary was found through family connections.

Otherwise, it's just rubbish that can't even find a job at home. "

Ha ha.

Lu Song's heart trembled with laughter.

That's right, your heroine, it's this flavor, you want to despise me.

At this time, Ye Feng came over just in time.

It's a great opportunity to be in the limelight and act as a flower protector in front of Yang Muxue. Don't miss it.

"Lu Song, don't you think you're a little rude? You're so rude to Miss Yang!"

Ye Feng put one hand in his pocket, his right hand hung a deck to fix the bones of his fingers, and the gauze on his head was removed, leaving many scars that had not yet healed.

There are at least four or five blood holes.

Many strange eyes looked at Ye Feng.

Ah, the disabled people came from the hospital?

Lu Song laughed even more joyfully in his heart, buddy, you are really pretending to be with your life. You can't bear to be robbed of the heroine by this hanging look.

Come on, show your love and slap me in the face, the 800 million guy?

Blind the eyes of the titanium alloy dog ​​in the audience.

"None of your business? My lord, do I need you to tell me what to do?"

Lu Song arrogantly pointed his finger at Ye Feng's nose arrogantly: "Boy, get out of the way, don't blame me for being rude."

"Shameless, Yang Muxue is not interested in you, I give you some face, but you don't know how to advance or retreat!" Ye Fengbiao said the protagonist's line: "I hate a brazen guy like you the most!"

"Yo, is the dirt dog still active?" Lu Song angrily shouted: "Come here, come here, where is the Yang family's bodyguard? Blast this dirt dog out."

Ye Feng sneered: "This is the Yang family, not your Lu family! You can do it yourself."

Yang Muxue narrowed his eyes, and an imperceptible sneer flashed in his eyes.

main character?

The bag on your head hasn't finished yet, and the scalp is still open, opening the bloody mouth, what should I do if my children are frightened?

"Ye Feng, go back to the hospital to recuperate." Yang Muxue said calmly.

"It's okay, I didn't pay attention to this little injury." Ye Feng smiled at Yang Muxue: "Actually, it was just a plot by the villain. I was never afraid of it."

Yang Muxue's eyes narrowed with a smile.

Yes, I am the villain who plotted against you.

"Tonight, I want to make this shameless person pay a price, and let him know that he is nothing at all by relying on the stinky money at home." Ye Feng said lightly.

Haha, it's finally here.

Protagonist, please fill up a big glass.

Lu Song taunted according to the plot: "You are a little bit of a dog? Look at you, you are all covered with goods, and how many steel rods are on your body?"

What about group ridicule?

Oh, here we come.

A group of second-generations mocked Ye Feng.

"Who are you? You dare to talk about money?"

"Go play in the mud, old hat."*