Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 592 Why Am I Crying?

Meng Lan's body tensed suddenly, every inch of the skin touched by his icy fingertips was icy cold, she frowned tightly, moving her body away in disgust.

Feng Mu felt her body's reaction, his handsome face was gloomy, and he immediately grabbed her wrist tightly from behind, the cold air pressure suddenly dropped!

His falcon-like eyes were fixed on Meng Lan's swan neck, and when he noticed her slightly shrugged shoulders, he curled his lips into a sneer, and directly convicted her of the three crimes.

"KTV does not hesitate to suffer from stomach problems, but also to seduce men.

Tossing himself into the hospital, before he recovered, he rushed to have a tryst with Han Cheng in the middle of the night.

All kinds of things, you just can't bear to be lonely, you can't wait to throw yourself on a man, huh? "

Listening to Feng Mu's questioning words behind her, Meng Lan lost all sleepiness. She lowered her head slowly, her hair hanging down on her forehead, raised a hand, and slowly pressed it against her drooping forehead.

Feng Mu couldn't see her expression clearly, but he saw her shrugging shoulders from behind, and gradually, the shrugging became bigger and bigger.

Looking at her, Feng Mu lost his mind for a moment, "Why are you crying?"

She was the one who did the wrong thing, so what right did she have to cry? !
Meng Lan remained silent and shook her head. Feng Mu looked at her, his heart congested inexplicably, his wrist pulled her back with strong strength, and his eyes were cold, "Speaking, are you going to pretend to be dumb?"

Meng Lan was forced to turn around, her buried hair covered most of her face, her eyes under her palms were full of sarcasm, "I don't understand what you are talking about, Mr. Feng."

She took a deep breath, then raised her head, and pulled her hair back with her hands, revealing a pale face due to illness, but there was no tear at all, but under Feng Mu's ugly face, she smiled softly.

"You overestimate yourself, why should I cry for you?"

Why is she crying?How could she easily hand over the little bit of dignity that Menglan had left, and let him trample on it?

She slightly opened the corners of her lips, and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, "I'm just laughing at myself."

What laughing?

Laughing at myself is really too naive and too stupid!

Seeing Feng Mu suddenly appear in the ward, although she didn't have a good face, when she felt him approaching, she still felt excited, even though it was at that moment, she also thought that maybe Feng Mu would care about her Even if it's just to have... Miss her a little bit.

"Meng Lan, it seems that I have been too used to you recently, so that you have the courage to seduce other men. Don't forget your identity." Feng Mu narrowed his eyes dangerously.

For some reason, seeing her expression, Feng Mu felt extremely irritable.

It's obviously just an apology, and she can solve it by acting coquettishly as usual, why must she be so stubborn?

The recent Menglan is too bad, and it also makes him feel like the sand is passing away, as if the sand tightly held in the palm is gradually out of her control!
It wasn't until she heard Feng Mu's words that Menglan was completely heartbroken and extremely disappointed. She thought that she might really be sick and confused——

who is he?He is Feng Mu, how could Feng Mu care about himself?
"President Feng, I think this sentence should be given to you. Don't forget your identity." She looked at Feng Mu indifferently, "You have a fiancée now, and you are going to get engaged soon, pestering me... What is this? ?”

What kind of!
What is their unclear relationship!
Feng Mu's handsome face was extremely gloomy, his fingers creaked, and his voice was extremely cold, "Are you talking to me?"

Meng Lan looked at him, feeling a little sympathetic, she knew better than anyone else that Feng Mu was in a bad mood at this time, she should shut up in time, but there was never a moment like now when she wanted to refute him.

"It seems that you still don't understand the facts, so I might as well explain it to you.

Mr. Feng is about to get engaged, will soon marry another woman, and will get married and have children in the future. At that time, thousands of reporters and media will stare at your happy family and secretly take pictures.

By then, are you going to date me in private, secretly? "

Never before has the truth been placed between them so clearly as today.

Or to put it another way, they have been pretending for so many years, Feng Mu is pretending to be smart, the smart ones don't remember, and she is pretending to be a fool to escape reality!

Meng Lan pursed her lips sadly, almost aggressively, "What do I count as Mr. Feng now, assistant? Little San? Or is it your lover?"

"Shut up." Feng Mu scolded coldly, his handsome face was ugly.

What is the relationship?Perhaps because he was used to the woman's attitude towards him, he seemed to... never really thought about this issue.

He never wanted to lose.

People, isn't it because they are not afraid of losing that they are presumptuous? !
"Mr. Feng, what are you afraid of? Although I, Menglan, am a woman in a dusty place, I am not as selfish as Mr. Feng. Let me ask you what your heart really wants?"

She raised her hand and beat her heart a few times, her hoarse voice was full of despair, "You want everything, fear of losing, being imprisoned, watching the prey struggling under your hands will make your heart Full of pleasure, pervert!"

"Shut up!" Feng Mu roared angrily, like an angry lion, his hair suddenly stood on end at this moment.

"Ahem~" Meng Lan was pushed down heavily by him on the bedside table.

The force was so strong that she had almost no strength to backhand, and even the teacups on the table were all "crackled" to the ground.

Feng Mu's stalwart and muscular body leaned down slightly, his slender fingers pinched her chin tightly, and stared at her coldly.

"Liu Xinrui, Liu Xinrui, who gave you the courage to accuse me like this now?"

Meng Lan's face was flushed from holding back, and her jaw was about to be pulled off, but she still looked at him coldly, staring at his complicated expression.An evil thought unexpectedly popped up in her heart, and finally, she was no longer trapped in this puzzle alone.

Feng Mu, if this love has already become hell.

Then I am alone enough, accompany me... to hell together!
"For more than 20 years, others can't see through your disguise as a priest, but I... can understand it." She suddenly curled her lips and laughed sarcastically.

Those heartbreaking words, as well as her weird smile, made Feng Mu's face change.

He has been a pastor in the business world for so many years, calculated too many people, and has the ability to control the fate of others, every step he takes will be according to his calculations and never miscalculate.

Only the appearance of Menglan is the only uncontrollable thing in his life!
Feng Mu's fingers slowly slid across Meng Lan's snow-white neck, and his fingers tightened suddenly. Just a little force like this could strangle her to death.

(End of this chapter)