Seeing each other happily: beautiful men can't be provoked

Chapter 128

Ling Long smiled faintly, "Miss doesn't know about the grievances between the Mu family and the Xiao family back then, when Zheng Jun almost died..."

"Girl, it's almost midnight, go back to your room." Ying Ningshuang appeared from behind Mu Xue at some point, and Mu Xue felt a chill.

When Ying Ningshuang came out, she was shocked by what Ling Long was about to say.

Mu Xue turned her head when she heard the sound, and saw Ying Ningshuang standing by the lotus pond, with a doorman beside him holding the lamp for him.

She thought that she would be doomed tonight and continued to be a sandbag.But Ying Ningshuang just said lightly: "Okay, go back to your room quickly, Ling Long, come with me." After saying that, he left without looking back.

Mu Xue didn't give Ling Long a chance to continue, so she opened her mouth and said, "The past is like dying yesterday, those are all in the past, I believe Daddy would not do that."

After hearing this, Ling Long seemed to hear something funny, and laughed exaggeratedly, "It's good that Miss can think that way, but Ling Long still said that, no matter what, Miss Dinghu is considerate."

If he had changed his tone, Mu Xue would definitely be grateful, but now, his tone made her feel that it was a deal, an unwilling and insincere deal, and the hypocritical face of her fiancé appeared in her mind again... Mu Xue After thinking about it, Ling Long is such a ruthless person, why would he force himself.So he smiled and said, "Then thank you very much."

Ling Long looked at Mu Xue, and seemed to want to say something, but his lips moved, and he turned around and left.

He shouldn't have said it, these words would only make her hate him more.Thinking of Miss hating him, Ling Long's breathing couldn't help but stagnate, and a pain surged in his chest.

But Mu Xue originally planned to go back to the room, but after thinking about it, she decided not to go back to the room, otherwise Ying Ningshuang would have to torment her later.

Leaving the courtyard, Mu Xue was planning to look for other interesting places, but she heard voices faintly.

"Master, Ling Long doesn't understand, why are you like this? She is really not Miss Mu Er, please master..." Ling Long's voice was full of rare emotions, fear and uneasiness.

Crack - a loud slap.

"That's enough, it's not up to you to ask me about my decision." Who was that voice? It sounded like a woman, but who could it make? It could make Ling Long fear like this.

"You just need to remember to follow my orders, stay by her side, don't make arbitrary claims, and cooperate with the young master's command in everything."

Mu Xue listened quietly until the sound disappeared.

In the end, she sighed with a little frustration. Although she knew that Ling Long was unfathomable, she was not ready to hear such "infernal affairs".

It's all a conspiracy!Mu Xue couldn't imagine that it would be a waste of time for her to act like an idiot and use him to party with her own people.

Mu Xue didn't know it, but the moment she left, the conversation started again.

"Ha! She heard it." The voice said playfully.

"Master, Ling Long doesn't understand."

"Why do you care about her so much, but you don't know who I'm referring to?"

"Impossible, she doesn't know martial arts at all, if..."

"If you eavesdrop, you will feel her breath, won't you? But I suppressed her voice with my internal force. It seems that she will never trust you again in the future." The mysterious woman smiled proudly in the shadows , but the eyes are cold.

As she spoke, she flicked her sleeves and disappeared into the depths of the night, coming and going without a trace.Ling Long was left alone in the lonely night, feeling sore and aching in his heart.

"Is this the master's punishment, she no longer believes in me..."

When the wind blew, Ling Long felt his face was wet and cold, and when he reached out to touch it, it was actually tears.

Ling Long's heart skipped a beat, he originally thought that since his father was buried, he would never shed a tear again.

(End of this chapter)