Chapter 58 Why Are You So Stupid

Feng Yueming is back tonight.

Mi Yao's whole heart sank, "Got it."

"Miss Mi, I don't know if I should say something or not."

Mi Yao looked at Lieutenant Li, "What are you talking about?"

"I think a smart woman knows how to lower her profile and how to cling to a man. The young marshal is the master of Lanzhuju. Even if you look at the entire Z country, as long as the young marshal speaks, no one will dare to bully Miss Mi. If I were Miss Mi, I would I will try my best to become what the young commander likes, to stand under his wings and let him protect me from the wind and rain, instead of angering him and confronting him."

It turned out that Lieutenant Li saw that Feng Yueming's confidant was also a fine person.

Mi Yao smiled, "Adjutant Li means to please Feng Shuai with my young body, and then use Feng Shuai's power to protect myself, well, this power-sex transaction is really fair."

Power trade.

Lieutenant Li didn't expect Mi Yao to say so much, "Miss Mi, I don't understand, the young marshal is the dream lover of all women in country Z. He is handsome, powerful, and capricious. Why can't you fall in love with him?"

"Adjutant Li, will you fall in love with a rapist, a man who ruined your life?"

Mi Yao thinks that she does not have masochism.

This is a game between two people, and Lieutenant Li, as a bystander, naturally cannot express his opinions casually, "Miss Mi, since the matter has come to this point, the enemy is strong and we are weak, I advise you to lower your head and let yourself live better. As long as you are willing to bow your head, whoever bullied you, as long as you are willing to speak out, I believe the young commander will make decisions for you."

Mi Yao didn't speak.

Lieutenant Li walked out.

……

At night, Feng Yueming came back.

"Young commander." Xiaodie and the maids stood in a row, looking at this tall, perfect man who looked like a god in the living room.

Feng Yueming looked towards the maid, and at a glance he spotted the little black head standing at the back, almost buried in the crowd.

She lowered her head, probably looking at the carpet, can you see gold on the carpet?

"Mi Yao, come here." He said displeased.

Mi Yao, who was named, was also desperate. She had tried very hard to reduce her sense of existence, but he still found her.

Mi Yao pulled out her thin legs and came in front of the man.

Feng Yueming's deep narrow eyes lingered over her small face, then fixed on the wound on her forehead, pursed her thin lips, and asked in a deep voice, "Why did you get hurt?"

His eyes were so poisonous that he saw her injury right away.

In fact, she has covered the wound on her forehead with her bangs.

This question made Xiaodie and the maids tremble with fear, they looked up at Mi Yao with guilt, hoping that she would stop talking nonsense.

Mi Yao looked at Lieutenant Li behind Feng Yueming, and then said, "I stepped on a piece of watermelon rind and knocked it on the coffee table."

Lieutenant Li was a little helpless, this woman is really stubborn, whoever bullied her, wouldn't she just speak up?

But Lieutenant Li was very curious, what would the young marshal do?
Watermelon rind?
Feng Yueming's deep narrow eyes were stained with a little cold smile, he casually glanced at the maids, when the maids met his eyes, they all lowered their heads in fear, he slowly raised the corners of his lips, His gaze is serious, it seems that many interesting things happened in the past two days when he was away.

"Mi Yao, why are you so stupid, you can step on a watermelon rind while walking, why don't you fall to your death?"

Mi Yao didn't expect him to say anything good, but his words were too vicious.

(End of this chapter)

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