Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

The young master has changed...and no one knows him anymore.

Seeing this shrinking look, Mu Xicheng felt a strong sense of loathing for himself, what is he now, a puppet that cannot be controlled by himself?

So incompetent that he can only bully his servants?But the gloom trapped in this vortex, he has nowhere to vent...

He Xiuzi followed closely, and asked cautiously, "Ian, are you in a bad mood?"

Mu Xicheng tensed his jaw coldly, shook off his shoes, and walked barefoot on the carpet.

He Xiuzi changed his shoes, picked up a pair of slippers and followed behind him eagerly: "Ian, put on the slippers."

"Go away—"

"ian..."

"It's not your turn to teach me what to do!" Mu Xicheng turned around suddenly, and grabbed He Xiuzi's hair coldly with his big palm.

The black and shiny hair was instantly loosened and draped down, soft and pure.

Her hair was of such good quality that Mu Xicheng could not hold it firmly and slipped in his hands.

Such a weak and beautiful woman opened a pair of sparkling eyes: "I know, I shouldn't go to the apartment today, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I won't do it again next time!"

Any man would be fascinated when he saw such a woman, but Mu Xicheng's eyes were filled with disgust.

He Xiuzi is sad - his gentle side is only revealed to Chanel now.

As soon as he left Chanel, he seemed to be a different person.

Whenever he treats her one-tenth of the way he treats Chanel, she is satisfied.

However, she loves both the gentle Mu Xicheng and the violent Mu Xicheng.

Mu Xicheng withdrew his hands and pulled her hair even harder: "Do you dare to do it again!?"

"Really not, no more." He Xiuzi flattered, "Today is an exception. You clearly promised to accompany me today. We haven't seen each other for 18 days. You see, during the agreed time, I will be obedient , never showed up once."

Mu Xicheng put down his hands, unbuttoned the two buttons on his shirt, and sat down on the sofa.

He Xiuzi personally stepped forward to pour tea for him, seeing his expression finally eased, she smiled and said:

"Ian, do you think Chanel will be scared if she sees you like that just now?"

The water handed over was suddenly knocked away.

Mu Xicheng frowned coldly: "Never mention her in front of me."

"Why?" He Xiuzi seemed to have gotten used to Mu Xicheng's violent appearance, smiled softly, and picked up the water glass that had fallen on the carpet.

"You do not deserve."

He Xiuzi smiled bitterly: "Yes, I am not worthy, as long as I am worthy of you."

She put down the cup, sat on his lap, wrapped her arms around Mu Xicheng's neck.

He reached out to grab her hand, but she wrapped it tightly, and her body rubbed against his sensitive point vaguely.

Feeling that Mu Xicheng's body was stiff and his breathing was a little heavy, He Xiuzi smiled wickedly.

She knew something about his body.

Mu Xicheng has a mental cleanliness obsession, and has been suppressing his physical reactions, not playing with women outside.

The desire to want Chanel but can't have it is accumulated, every time He Xiuzi taps lightly, his body that hides huge energy will explode!

"Go away." Mu Xicheng reached out to grab her arm.

He Xiuzi hugged her tightly: "Ian, you forgot how you agreed..."

"..."

"As long as we can have children, you can get out of the status quo, can't you?"

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