The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 107 Xiao Jie's Anger

At this moment, Mu Fanxuan felt powerless all over, so she just fell on Mo Huasong's lap and let him do whatever he wanted.

While typing, Mo Huasong asked, "Mu Fanxuan, do you still dare to ask me to apologize?"

"I, I don't dare anymore." Mu Fanxuan shyly crossed her long legs.

She was very angry at being beaten by Mo Huasong just now, and the bursts of pain made her wish to kill Mo Huasong.

But as Mo Huasong kept beating, she became a little numb.Immediately, there seemed to be some changes in his body, and he seemed to like this kind of beating a little bit.

"Hmph." Seeing Mu Fanxuan admitting defeat, Mo Huasong stopped. "You know what to say when you go out later?"

"I know." Mu Fanxuan stood up with difficulty, the pain behind her buttocks made her unable to walk.

Mu Fanxuan shook her head: "No, I have to rest here for a while before I can go out."

"Useless woman." Mo Huasong pulled her over while talking.

"Mo Huasong, what are you doing? Don't mess around." Mu Fanxuan said in fear.

Mo Huasong hitting her there and touching her there are completely different concepts.

Even if she used to be his woman, but not now, she doesn't like him.

Mo Huasong didn't speak, and his true energy was emitted from his right hand.

Mu Fanxuan only felt the heat, wherever Mo Huasong's big hand went, it was extremely comfortable.

"Not good." Mu Fanxuan's heart fluttered.

This murderous Mo Huasong actually teased her again...

After a while, Mo Huasong let go of his hand and walked back.

Mu Fanxuan was dizzy from this up and down fall, what exactly did Mo Huasong want to play.

Suddenly, Mu Fanxuan was taken aback, the back of her buttocks, which was so painful just now, doesn't hurt at all now.

Mo Huasong and the others went outside, and Wu Yuzhen was relieved when she saw that nothing seemed to happen to their faces.

Wu Yuzhen called out, "Sit down quickly, let's eat."

Mu Fanxuan secretly gave Mo Huasong a bitter look, and then sat beside Wu Yuzhen.

Mo Huasong looked at the phone strangely, it's on, why hasn't Xiao Jie come over yet?
Suddenly, the door of the room was pushed open, Mo Huasong nodded secretly, Xiao Jie finally came.

But it was He Lin who came in, and there was a female bodyguard behind her.

Seeing Mo Huasong, the female bodyguard bowed respectfully.

Wu Yuzhen smiled and said, "He Lin, hurry up and have something to eat."

"Wu Dong, I ate some on it just now, and I'm not hungry." He Lin walked to Wu Yuzhen's side.

Wu Yuzhen complained: "He Lin, there are no outsiders here, you should call me mom."

"Mom?" Mu Fanxuan raised her head in surprise, feeling very uncomfortable.

At first glance, He Lin was not Wu Yuzhen's daughter. Now that she was called mother, could it be Mo Huasong's woman?
The more Mu Fanxuan thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, and she really wanted to leave here now.

Seeing that Mu Fanxuan was a little confused, Wu Yuzhen smiled and said, "Fanxuan, it's like this. He Lin is a child I took in before, and she is my goddaughter. When there is no one around, she always calls me mother."

"Oh, so Miss He Lin is Mo Huasong's god-sister." Mu Fanxuan felt relieved.

He Lin glanced at Mu Fanxuan with deep meaning, and then said: "Mom, it's like this. I heard that Xiao Jie terminated the contract with the original performance company. Doesn't our group also have a performance company? I want to send someone to Talk to Xiao Jie's manager and see if we can be in charge of her performance in Zhanhai City."

"Xiao Jie, okay, she sings well, and she will definitely make money." Wu Yuzhen agreed with He Lin's opinion.

He Lin smiled and said, "Well, I'll send someone to call Xiao Jie's manager right now. I'm her fan, so I can take a photo with her."

Hearing what Wu Yuzhen and the others said, Mo Huasong smiled and said, "You don't need to bother, Xiao Jie will come over and sing for you in a while, just talk to her."

"Hua Song." He Lin cast a coquettish glance at Mo Huasong.

Mu Fanxuan is here, why is he joking?

"Miss Xiao Jie seldom participates in other activities, so asking her to come here to sing is simply a joke." Wu Yuzhen secretly said.

But Mu Fanxuan didn't think so, Mo Huasong and Xiao Jie had that kind of relationship.With his character of a big man, he might call her over.

"Mom, don't worry, I will talk to Xiao Jie's manager." He Lin wanted to go to work in the financial office.

Wu Yuzhen urged: "He Lin, you can add a little more money, no problem. Miss Xiao Jie is a bit stubborn, please tell them well."

It is said that Xiao Jie is very difficult to talk to, otherwise he would not change performance companies temporarily.

"Well, I'll take care of it." Just as He Lin was about to go out, the door was pushed open.

A man wearing a cap, a mask, and a black windbreaker walked in.

"Who are you?" The female bodyguard next to the door saw the person dressed like this, and immediately put her inner strength on her hands vigilantly.

If the situation is not right, she will immediately strike.

Xiao Jie managed to sneak into room [-], but she didn't expect to be surrounded by three female bodyguards as soon as she came in. They looked like they were going to arrest her, and she took a few steps back in fright.

"Don't do anything, she is Xiao Jie, let her come over." Mo Huasong waved his hand.

The female bodyguards have always regarded Mo Huasong as a god, so how could they not listen to him?They stepped aside hastily.

He Lin was a little dumbfounded. The person covering her face was Xiao Jie, so there would be many Xiao Jies in society.

But when Xiao Jie pulled off the mask, He Lin was dumbfounded. "Hey, it looks a bit like Xiao Jie?"

Mo Huasong complained to Xiao Jie: "Xiao Jie, what's the matter with you? I asked you to come and sing a song, but you dawdled and were late every time."

"Ask me to sing?" Xiao Jie felt that her blood vessels were about to explode.

This dead man, smelly man, agreed to invite her to dinner tonight, and she hurried over after talking about something with others, she didn't expect to hear him say such a thing.

Huh?Isn't that Mu Fanxuan?Mo Huasong, you are too much.Let me sing to your woman, who do you think I am?

The more Xiao Jie thought about it, the more angry she became, she turned around and was about to leave.

"Miss Xiao Jie, hello." He Lin ran to Xiao Jie's side two steps at a time, pulling her happily.

"Who are you?" Xiao Jie hadn't shaken off her bad mood yet.

She hated Mo Huasong, that bastard. Originally, she came here to eat in a very good mood tonight, but now Mo Huasong screwed her up.

Dead Mo Huasong, do you think I am a singer?
No, I seem to be selling singing.However, my singing is worth money, 1000 million a time, can you afford it?The more Xiao Jie thought about it, the angrier she became, and she glared at the smelly man on the right with hatred.

If he wanted to date Mu Fanxuan, he would go on a date, why did he ask her to come over on purpose?Does he want to show off?
(End of this chapter)