Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 583 Don't let anyone go
"Ahem~" Just as he took a big gulp of Lafite, Menglan coughed, and with a 'vomit' sound, she almost vomited out half of the bottle.

There was a dizzy dizziness in front of her eyes, and bursts of pain in her stomach made her dare not straighten her body.

"Yo, Boss Meng, can't do it anymore? Don't pretend, this red wine is very precious, you can't just waste it like this!"

"Boss, why do I think this kind of punishment is too small? Although this woman is hateful, she is still the school girl of Haiqing High School. She has not lost her charm for so many years. I am greedy." He rubbed his palms impatiently, "Why don't you give it to me, it just so happens that I want to taste what it's like to be a Fengmu woman~"

Just as he was about to approach, Huang Mao kicked him away from behind.

"Go away, can it be your turn?" He looked at Meng Lan who was drinking desperately, his eyes were shining with fiery light, and he was right, this woman is stunning just from her looks!
Otherwise, how could he not give up in high school and chase her for so long?
Now, it's my wish~
He stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around Menglan's neck, pulled her in front of him, and kissed her face shamelessly, "Why don't you come and serve me well, as long as you can serve me comfortably, How about I consider letting you go?"

"Well, don't touch me..." Meng Lan stared angrily, and after a little struggle, she broke out in a cold sweat.

Suffering, too much suffering.

Her whole body seemed to be exhausted, not to mention pushing him away, even her eyelids were trembling.

boom!
Suddenly the door of the private room was kicked open heavily from the outside, and Huang Maoxin felt irritable. He was just about to curse, but just as his eyes fell on the door, he was dumbfounded.

The man was wearing a jet-black suit handmade in Italy, with a straight body, a powerful aura burst out suddenly, and the light behind his back was like a divine arrival.

Not only Huang Mao, but even the other students at the scene were completely dumbfounded.

How could it be him?

Immediately afterwards, a sense of despair pervaded involuntarily in my heart, and I sighed secretly, shit, it's over!
At this time, Meng Lan was clutching her stomach in pain, her eyes were dim, and she couldn't see the surrounding scene clearly.

So... I couldn't clearly see Feng Mu's gloomy handsome face and the sneering curve of his lips.

From Feng Mu's angle at this time, Meng Lan could only be seen snuggling into Huang Mao's arms, her movements were intimate, which was fine, but what made Feng Mu most angry was that Meng Lan was kissed, and she Not rejected yet.

Standing at the door, Feng Mu was as smart as him, when his eyes fell on the stacks of RMB in the safe, he immediately understood.

Fingers and phalanges made noises, Feng Mu's falcon-like eyes were filled with heavy rain, he completely ignored the existence of those around him, he lifted his feet, step by step, patter... towards Menglan.

"That's what they said, you're dying?" Feng Mu's voice was cold and stern, his bony fingers clenched her jaw tightly, his eyes were bloody like hunting, "Who gave you the courage to dare Under my nose, to seduce a man openly?"

Meng Lan's jaw suddenly hurt, and there were crystal tears in the corners of her eyes, she could only be forced to raise her head and stare at Feng Mu's face, seeing that look of disgust, it hurt more than physical pain!
At this critical juncture, Meng Lan only felt as if a large piece of her stomach had been cut off, but she was not afraid of the excruciating pain.

It wasn't until she saw the indifference on Feng Mu's face, and he kept questioning her own words, that Meng Lan felt as if she was really abandoned and dying...

What dies is not the person, but the heart.

"Speak." Looking at her lifeless face, Feng Mu felt agitated, and angrily reprimanded, "Hasn't your mouth always been very eloquent?"

After the words fell, Meng Lan lowered her head in a panic, and the moment her bangs fell, tears rolled down her cheeks. Fortunately, the light in the box was dim, so she shouldn't be noticed.

"Mr. Feng, you brought me into the dream club with your own hands. To put it mildly, I am the boss here. To put it bluntly, I am just a high-end female watch. For you and the guests in the clubhouse, I still have self-esteem. Do you want to talk?" Meng Lan asked cleverly, holding the corner of the table with her hand to stabilize her heel.

Her face was calm, and her posture was still chic despite the disguise, but every syllable she uttered trembled slightly, and she could only keep reminding herself in her heart: You can't fall, at least, you can't fall in front of him!

Huang Mao observed the situation for a while, and was immediately amused. It seems that Feng Mu is not standing up for Menglan. In his perception, since he is not an enemy, he is a friend~
"I said Feng Mu, don't get so angry, it's not worth it for such a lowly woman, we old classmates came to cheer you up, and you didn't come to say hello..." Just as the voice fell, Feng Feng suddenly Mu squeezed his wrist tightly, and suddenly a tearing pain swept over him, only a 'click' sound was heard, and the wrist was broken abruptly.

"Ah, you, you, you..." Huang Mao screamed in pain, rolling on the ground, seeing his miserable state, the other people who had insulted Menglan also felt their hearts, and were about to leave.

"Stop it." Feng Mu's tone was cold and stern, he hugged Meng Lan's waist and abdomen forcefully, and took her away abruptly. When he walked at the door, "Let anyone go, you are the only ones who ask."

"Yes." The assistant nodded seriously.

But Feng Mu held Meng Lan's arm tightly and left the Meng Club.

Just as Qingqing wanted to chase her out, she was stopped by bodyguards, but seeing Feng Mu's gloomy aura, she felt terrified, and could only pray silently in her heart, please, I hope Menglan is okay...

"Feng Mu, let me go!" Meng Lan screamed in a hoarse voice, and under the sneering eyes all the way, she was abruptly dragged to the underground garage by Feng Mu.

boom!
The car door was closed, and Meng Lan had no strength to struggle, so she forced herself into the back seat.

"Tear~" With a sound, a chill came from her shoulders, and she could only see that the top was torn apart by his big hands.

Meng Lan's pupils constricted and her breathing stagnated.

"Feng Mu, you're not human!" screamed, she raised her hand and tried to push away the stalwart chest in front of her, but her arm fell limply.

too tired.

she has no energy...

"What are you pretending to be, when you serve other men, you are lowly, how can you enjoy it so much?" Feng Mu raised his fingers and pinched her chin tightly, his eagle-like eyes pinched her tightly, "Do you hate me for not giving you enough money? You think my job is not as good as those dog men, huh?"

His indifferent eyes pierced Menglan's eyes, and also entered her heart... She clenched the sofa cover tightly with her fingers, her lips turned white from biting, and yelled at him hysterically, "You bastard, Feng Mu, Have you really understood me? Have you really asked the truth, you only believe your eyes, do you believe me? You never believe me!"

(End of this chapter)