Don’t be a licking dog when you are reborn.

Chapter 291 Warm Pattern
"That's not the case. Wen Nuan is so pretty. Even if we don't mention her, the others are not bad either.

What about Gu Xueting, Ye Yuwei, Mu Wanqiu and the like..."

Cough!

Feeling that there was something wrong with what he had just said, Mu Wanqiu cleared his throat.

"Fingertips can allow these borderline videos to exist. It must be a matter of perspective. Yes, Ji Feng is a person with perspective."

After coming up with this reason in his mind, Mu Wanqiu couldn't help but stand in awe.

The pattern is too big!
After several months of high-intensity work, Mu Wanqiu is no longer the rookie she used to be, and she has a completely new understanding of the world.

Of course she knew that it was difficult for ordinary people to have access to too many female resources, nor to see such exquisite dances.

For ordinary people, this kind of girl is not a borderline girl at all.

It is absolutely correct to say that they are female Bodhisattvas.

Soon, this netizen’s reply received a lot of likes.

Mu Wanqiu also responded after a moment of silence.

Mu Wanqiu: [I think what you said makes sense, so I won’t report it.]

Netizen C: [Those who can admit their mistakes are good kids. Don’t interfere in men’s affairs in the future.]

When Mu Wanqiu saw this comment, the thought that had just died out reappeared.

"Then again, no matter how big his plan is, he is still a normal man..."

When thinking of this reason, Mu Wanqiu couldn't help but recall some of the things his father Mu Kui had said before.

“Whether a man has someone he likes, a partner, or a wife, he will still take a second look at a beautiful woman.

This is not because the man is a scumbag, nor because he doesn't love me anymore, it's just the nature of men, and it can't be changed."

"Most men like to look at legs first, then breasts, and finally face. The order cannot be messed up."

"If a man says he doesn't like looking at beautiful women, don't think too much, he must be pretending..."

Putting aside the differences within the family, the relationship between Mu Wanqiu and Mu Kui can be said to be extremely good.

In order to prevent his little girl from being easily abducted by other boys, Mu Kui took great pains to tell Mu Wanqiu about many bad habits of men.

Including saying that all men are perverts and will not accept any rebuttal.

Mu Wanqiu heard a lot from what he saw and heard.

So when I see these edge videos on my fingertips...

And when your fingertips indulge in these borderline videos...

"Ji Feng shouldn't be so superficial, right? Speaking of which, he should be a very upright person."

"But if he really was secretly looking at those things, wouldn't Wen Nuan be angry if she found out?"

When Mu Wanqiu came up with this idea, Wen Nuan and Ji Feng had just finished their dinner.

Back to their large flat which had already started renovation.

Because of the renovation, this place has a bit of a wasteland feel, but fortunately, there are two rooms that have not been moved. The two of them just came back to check the progress and take a look at the night view of the Magic City.

On the side of the bed in the bedroom, Wen Nuan curled up on Ji Feng's thighs.

Normally when they were outside, Ji Feng liked to rest his head on her legs, but when he was home or when there was no one around, she preferred to stick to Ji Feng.

Wen Nuan drank some wine in the evening, and she was a little tipsy at this moment. She confusedly put her face on Ji Feng's belly, rubbing the flesh on Ji Feng's belly gently, closing her eyes, as if she was enjoying it.

Ji Feng gently stroked the warm body and looked at the phone screen seriously.

"Ji Feng, what are you looking at?" Wen Nuan in his arms suddenly asked.

"Um, I'm testing whether my guess of what you like is accurate enough." Boss Ji's expression was serious.

Wen Nuan was a little confused, as these tests should have been tried in the R&D department.

However, [Fingertip] has never gone through public testing, and today is its first day online. It is understandable that Ji Feng is worried about the product.

Ji Feng has contributed a lot to this product, and I should really help him in the coming period of time.

"Monsoon..."

Just as Wen Nuan was about to speak, Boss Ji's hand suddenly slipped.

boom! ~
"Ouch!" Wen Nuan covered her head with her hands, looking somewhat painful.

It is quite common to drop your phone while playing with it.

For example, hitting your own child, hitting your boyfriend, or hitting your girlfriend...

Obviously, Wen Nuan was the girlfriend who was hit.

When Ji Feng subconsciously wanted to rub Wen Nuan's forehead, Wen Nuan subconsciously reached out and took back Ji Feng's phone and wanted to hand it to him.

Just when I turned it over, I happened to see the content playing on the phone screen.

A girl with a charming figure, dancing passionately, looking seductive, and licking her tongue.

Seeing this scene, veins on Wen Xiaonuan's forehead popped out!

Ji Feng immediately felt the change in Wen Nuan's expression and the stiffness of his body, and was shocked for a moment.

My life is over!

But the expected anger did not appear. Wen Nuan still kept handing the phone over and did not even close the video screen.

This made Ji Feng a little confused, but he did not refuse the phone that Wen Nuan handed over to him.

"Forehead……"

At this time, saying that you accidentally found it is meaningless and insincere, which is a very bad idea.

But when he picked up the phone and met Wen Xiaonuan's eyes, he still felt a moment of trance in his heart.

There was no anger or blame in Wen Xiaonuan's eyes, but rather some grievance, self-blame, and stubbornness.

Being stared at like this, Ji Feng felt even more guilty.

"Wen Nuan, what's wrong with you?"

"Brother, do you dislike my inability to dance?"

Monsoon:? ? ?
"No, I was just jumping around. No, I was just looking around..."

Hearing Wen Nuan's grievances, Boss Ji became flustered and couldn't speak clearly.

But the grievance in Wen Nuan's eyes did not disappear.

She had no intention of pushing Ji Feng away, but hugged him tighter and asked timidly:

"What are you looking at, brother?"

"I'll just... look at the legs."

The warm gaze gradually softened, as if it contained a pool of spring water.

She gently lifted her skirt and placed Ji Feng's right hand between her white thighs.

"Aren't my legs pretty? Not only can you look at them, you can touch them, too."

The warm voice is very seductive, and the movements are very seductive.

Especially when she clamped Ji Feng's palm with her legs, her smooth skin scratched the fingerprints back and forth, which aroused endless reverie.

Wen Nuan's thighs were firm and strong because of her frequent long-distance running. When she held his palms, they were sometimes loose and sometimes tight, which made Ji Feng unable to help but fantasize.

In fact, Ji Feng was a little dumbfounded at the moment, and his brain was not enough.

I can only respond subconsciously:

"nice……"

Hearing Ji Feng say this, Wen Nuan hummed tenderly again:
"Then brother, please don't look at others from now on, okay?"

At this time, who can refuse such a reasonable request?
At least Ji Feng felt that he couldn't refuse.

The warmth now is so good.

"Well, I won't watch it anymore. I won't watch it anymore."

Wen Nuan finally laughed when she heard that. She was not proud of Ji Feng's promise, nor did she act arrogantly like an ignorant little fairy. She just stuck closer to Ji Feng more gently and kissed him hard.

Gently buried her head in Ji Feng's neck and soothed him with her soft breathing.

Then she whispered, "My husband is the best..."

The people of Monsoon have become a little numb, so who wouldn’t be confused?

Ji Feng scratched his head, and gradually fell into the warm and gentle country.

Okay, I admit defeat, and I lost completely.

Wen Nuan easily controlled him, as if he was controlling a child, and he fell for her willingly.

April Fools' Day on April 4st was also celebrated as Valentine's Day by them.

They kissed passionately until they couldn't breathe.

Intoxicated, Wen Nuan slowly opened her eyes, revealing an expression completely different from before. Cunning!

What is smart?

Being smart is not just about test scores, but also about strong learning ability, the way of doing things and so on.

Warmth for others, low emotional intelligence.

In fact, part of the reason was that she felt from the bottom of her heart that those people were not worthy of her emotional intelligence.

But for Ji Feng, for the feelings between the two of them.

Warmth is always focused and warm.

She will learn how to make Ji Feng happier, learn how to help him share his stress, and learn how to make him happier.

This is not a one-sided effort, because Monsoon will also do these things.

It's impossible for her to be jealous of watching videos and beauties. Although her possessiveness will make her jealous, she will pretend and won't say it out loud.

Resolve it in a better way rather than simply restricting it.

The results right now are very good.

Make Ji Feng feel guilty.

then……

()
As the night progressed, their voices became louder.

……

In the monsoon and warm weather.

The old business district 506 on the other side.

Mu Wanqiu was still lying on the sofa, Makkabaka. She still felt that Ji Feng would not watch those beauty videos.

She always thought that Ji Feng was an upright person, the kind that could remain calm even in the face of temptation.

Otherwise, that time in the imperial capital...

"It's already this late, do you want to give them a call?"

Mu Wanqiu came back suddenly without saying hello to anyone, which seemed like she was hiding something.

But this matter cannot be concealed.

She and Wen Nuan are in the same department and class. As long as she goes to class, her return will be known immediately.

So, should we give advance notice?
Mu Wanqiu felt a little hesitant.

But after thinking about it, I still couldn't make the call.

One is that it’s too late.

Second, today is the first day that [Fingertip] is online, so Monsoon and Warmth should be very busy at this time.

"Forget it, let's just watch the video."

After sorting out his thoughts, Mu Wanqiu turned his attention back to his phone.

In the comments just left, many people were making fun of her remarks.

Especially Mu Wanqiu's series of explosive suffixes and certifications made netizens unable to help but make fun of her.

[Are all wealthy people so approachable? ]

[Rich woman, look at me, I can do it too. ]

[Mr. Mu, are you short of cattle and horses? ]

Similar jokes are common, but Mu Wanqiu ignored the netizens' jokes and continued watching videos.

After this exchange with netizens, she no longer commented on videos of borderline women, and even liked them occasionally, leaving a comment:
[Yes, keep working hard, it’s all for life. ]

Look, after hearing this, Mr. Mu’s vision suddenly improved.

Although she said this, Mu Wanqiu actually still wanted to see the contestants dance seriously.

She herself likes dancing very much.

It’s just because of family, work and identity that I have to temporarily put aside the things I like.

As for whether she could pick it up again in the future, she was not sure.

This video keeps scrolling, as if there is no end.

Until Mu Wanqiu saw a little girl dancing, probably only in junior high school age.

Standing alone in the classroom, recording a not-so-clear dance.

Spin, jump, eyes closed.

The dynamic dance steps could not conceal the girl's immaturity, and there were many mistakes in the pace and rhythm.

However, all these mistakes were covered up by the girl's youthful aura and vitality.

The first time Mu Wanqiu saw her, he remembered his past self.

The me dancing at the school’s military training party.

Youthful, energetic and full of vigor.

But somehow, in just two years, she seemed to have suddenly grown from a little girl like this into an adult.

In fact, she doesn't like this kind of life.

She really wants to go back to the past.

Mu Wanqiu took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and then clicked on the comment section.

Mu Wanqiu: [The little sister dances well, but not as well as me. ]

That wasn't actually what she meant, but after the comment was posted, that's what it looked like.

However, this video has been played quite a lot and is showing signs of becoming a minor hit.

Therefore, Mu Wanqiu's comments immediately attracted some slightly hostile responses.

Netizen A: [? ]

Netizen B: [I can’t dance as well as you, right? Good, good, good, everyone in the comment section has a Ferrari, a 985, a group boss, and a dance master.]

Mu Wanqiu: [How do you know I have all these? ]

Netizen B: [??? Not my friend, just kidding yourself on the Internet]

Mu Wanqiu: [Would you like to see my personal homepage? ]

Netizen A: [What is personal certification? Is it true or false? ]

Netizen B: [I don’t believe it unless you dance for me. ]

When Mu Wanqiu saw this comment, she was slightly stunned, and her original intention to continue arguing with netizens instantly disappeared.

She began to think, dazed, and then stood up from the sofa.

Walk towards your bedroom.

As I was walking, the bath towel wrapped around me fell off without me noticing.

But Mu Wanqiu had no intention of paying any attention. She had a lot of clothes in her closet. The dance costume that she hadn't worn for a long time was just lying there quietly.

After picking up a set of loose casual dance clothes, Mu Wanqiu raised his eyebrows.

"Dancing? Actually, it's not impossible..."

Mu Wanqiu looked at her figure in front of the mirror.

Although her figure is not curvy and is a little thin, she has fair skin and long legs, which is definitely not bad.

It’s just that Wen Nuan is gifted in some aspects.

It is not uncommon for a thin girl to have big breasts, but it is definitely rare.

However, having small breasts is not without advantages.

For example, dancing.

People with too big breasts are actually not suitable for dancing.

Wen Nuan asked her this question many times in private, and the autistic girl felt resentful about it for a long time.

Now, perhaps it is time for her to show her strengths.

After changing into casual dance clothes, Mu Wanqiu looked at her face reflected in the mirror and frowned slightly.

He put on a hat, then a mask and sunglasses.

Her appearance was completely concealed, and even her figure was not revealed much because of the loose style of the clothes.

It's definitely the posture of a masked man, the kind that won't reveal his identity at all.

"That should be about right!"

(End of this chapter)