Daughter of the prosperous age: Don't pretend to be stupid

Chapter 1 Persistence Rebirth (2)

There are circles of ripples on the surface of the pool, and at the bottom of the pool is a slightly curled up white figure, motionless, like a statue that has fallen into the water.

"What on earth did I owe you in my previous life!" Mo Wushuang gritted his teeth, went back and jumped into the water to pull the man in white clothes out, cleaned the water from his mouth, and then looked at him warily.

It's just that the man in white didn't treat her as before this time, but lay quietly and motionless.

Mo Wushuang blinked, and carefully looked at the man in front of him. His appearance was far superior to those so-called fresh meat stars in modern times, and even when he was asleep, he had a detached temperament.

Looking around, although this is a basement, it is resplendent and extremely luxurious, and it can be built by ordinary people at first glance.

What kind of identity does he have here, why is he not in her memory?
Just when Mo Wushuang was guessing the identity of the man, the man in white suddenly slapped Mo Wushuang. Mo Wushuang reacted quickly and immediately rolled away on the spot, but he was still swept by the wind.

"Bang!" There was another loud noise, but this time it was Mo Wushuang who was knocked into the water.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" The extremely cold voice was not loud, but it made people feel cold.

Mo Wushuang quickly stood up from the pool, turned around and glared at the man in white behind him.

The eyelashes are as long as wings, the eyes are like autumn water, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the lips are bright red. Who is standing in front of her, if not the enchanting man who was kicked down by her just now and then rescued?

"Is this how you treat your lifesaver?" Mo Wushuang asked slowly, trying to suppress his anger.

"Savior?" Feng Yurong narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Mo Wushuang suspiciously.

Mo Wushuang took a few deep breaths, tried to calm down his emotions, and then jumped onto the shore, and gave the man in white a cold look: "You don't have to pretend to have amnesia, I won't hold you responsible, let alone compensate you, I It will be treated as if I was bitten by a dog!"

I have seen people who turn their faces and deny people, but I have never seen such a good-looking person who turns his face faster than others!

"I bit you?" Feng Yurong frowned slightly when he heard this, his eyes lingered on Mo Wushuang's neck and wrist.

Could it be that these scars on her body are his masterpiece?

Mo Wushuang sneered and shook his head mockingly: "No, I was bitten by a dog!"

Feng Yurong narrowed his eyes again when he heard the words, a trace of hostility flashed across his expression, and he immediately grabbed Mo Wushuang's neck: "Dare to scold me! Do you believe that I will kill you right now?"

Mo Wushuang snorted lightly, and cast a sideways glance at Feng Yurong, "Because others scolded you, you will kill someone, you are indeed the best of the scumbags!" After speaking, it became difficult to breathe.

Feng Yurong looked at the face of the woman in his hand, her facial features were exquisite, her eyes were lively, and she had a unique temperament. She was dressed in black on her petite body, and she looked heroic. The only thing that displeased him was her eyes.

"Where do you live, I will send someone to carry you through the door later." Feng Yurong suddenly threw Mo Wushuang away, and said arrogantly.

"Ah?" Mo Wushuang was shocked by the words "carrying you through the door".

"I ruined your innocence, so I will naturally be responsible to you. Don't worry, I will not kill you, but will take good care of you." Feng Yurong glanced at the marks on her neck, his expression darkened.

Although he doesn't like her, the family can still afford to raise a woman.

"No need!" Mo Wushuang spit out three words, then glanced at Feng Yurong with extremely disdainful eyes, turned and walked towards the exit of the basement.

"Hey, where are you going?" Feng Yurong asked, what kind of eyes did she have?
Thinking about the Shengqi Dynasty, few people would dare to look at him like this, but she dared to!
"Stop!" Feng Yurong felt a burst of anger rising into the sky, no one had ever dared to ignore him like this!

Mo Wushuang left the basement without looking back, without even throwing him a look.

(End of this chapter)