Chapter 3

An Mu gritted his teeth angrily, his body trembling.

Glancing at the man's tall body, then lowering his head, he looked back at his own small body. Comparing his eyes, his toes knew that he couldn't go head-to-head.

Can you beg for mercy?
It's clear that these years in the Feng family, they have been making compromises and pretending to be pitiful and weak. However, looking at the man's eyes with that contemptuous look that only belongs to the strong, An Mu felt uncomfortable.

Her eyeballs rolled around, and suddenly, her eyes lit up.

"Fuck! Just wait, I won't let you go!"

Putting down the harsh words, he slipped away and withdrew.

Seeing the woman slipping into the meeting place with a nimble figure like a loach, her fangs and claws instantly turned into a soft and transparent sheep, and the murderous intent and coldness gathered by the man at that moment slowly dissipated.

The stiff smile on the corners of her lips suddenly bloomed bigger, and in a flash, it was dazzling.

The hand raised in mid-air also fell gracefully.

Ah!
I came to this banquet for a reason, but I never expected to find such an interesting person.

He Feng Xiao has lived for 28 years, and no one has ever dared to tease him or talk to him like that!

"Will not let you go?"

Then wait and see, what kind of "won't let it go" is this little thing!
His slender eyes narrowed comfortably, like a fox smelling its prey.

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An Mu entered the banquet, shrinking his neck, placing his hands cramped in front of him, but narrowing his eyes slightly.

Who was that man just now?

While he was thinking, the life-threatening serial call in his pocket vibrated again. An Mu's eyes, which didn't match the smoky makeup, were clear and penetrating, showing a hint of disdain at this moment.

She slowly took out her mobile phone, connected it, and immediately held the mobile phone twenty centimeters away from her ear.

On the phone, a sharp female voice came, and it was really deafening: "An Mu, why haven't you come yet?!"

Curling her lips at the phone, An Mu moved closer, but what she said didn't match her lively image at all. Her voice was timid, "Aunt Feng, I..."

"What are you? Our Feng family has raised you for so many years, and you dare to be late for your engagement with Ziqian?! Ah? Are you not happy to get engaged? You ugly bastard, it should be our Ziqian who is not happy about the engagement? You Don't forget, your parents died when you were young, and our Feng family adopted you. Without the Feng family, you would have starved to death! An Mu, you must repay your kindness! You..."

(End of this chapter)

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