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Mu Ziyang did not expect that Su Luan was not angry with Mu Yucheng, but defended him.

His face changed. "Of course, it's none of my business. You're a woman with water-borne flowers Ah... "

Words did not finish, Mu Ziyang's right hand wrist suddenly ache.

He originally looked at Su Luan's eyes and suddenly turned to muyucheng. His eyes were burning with fury, "muyucheng, you let me go."

Damn it.

"This is a public place. You just shout out loud to let people see how" tender "Mojia Er Shao is."

Mu Yucheng put the word "weak" very seriously.

For a moment, the anger in Mu Ziyang's eyes was replaced by other emotions.

The expression on that beautiful face is strange and flustered.

Really dare not scold again.

Bite teeth, endure the strength of muyucheng.

Only in the heart of muyucheng, vowed to give him back today's insult.

Although it was a public occasion, there was no one else at the moment, only four of them. When Mu Yucheng thought of what Mu Ziyang had done to Su Luan that day, his strength suddenly increased.

"Hiss..."

Mu Ziyang had a cold sweat on his forehead.

His face turned pale.

Bai Shishi standing beside him looked at the scene in front of him. He was very anxious, but he didn't dare to open his mouth.

Fear of angering Muyu City, Mu Ziyang more suffer.

I'm afraid we'll attract the audience and watch their jokes.

After about a minute, Mu Yucheng shook off Mu Ziyang's hand and warned in a cold voice, "next time, I will waste your hand."

Mu Ziyang understood his warning.

His face turned pale again.

"When you meet the city, wipe your hands."

Su Luan's words, let Mu Ziyang today's insult suddenly to a qualitative leap, the color of his face, also in an instant from blue white to colorful.

It looks great.

Mu Yucheng gave Su Luan a gentle smile and said, "thank you, madam."

He took the tissue she handed her, wiped her hands, and walked out with her arms.

Mu Ziyang gasped heavily, staring at his wrist, which was almost broken, for a few seconds, and then turned to see Mu Yucheng and Su Luan who were walking towards the parking lot.

Gnashing teeth to say, "Mu Yucheng, Su Luan, today's hatred, you give me to remember."

"Brother Ziyang, are your wrists OK?"

At this time, Bai Shishi came back to his mind and reached out to grasp Mu Ziyang's wrist with concern. He wanted to check whether his wrist had been pinched and broken by Mu Yucheng.

"Hiss."

Who knows, she just touched Mu Ziyang's wrist, he is painful a dull hum, the other hand instinctively pushes her away.

Bai Shi Shi Shi was pushed by Mu Ziyang and knocked down the potted plant behind him.

Then even the man and the basin fell to the ground.

It was a kumquat tree. At this time, the kumquat of the tree had not yet grown up. It pricked Bai Shishi's face and hands.

I didn't get into my clothes.

But the pain in her face and hands made her scream.

The waiter ran to help her up. Mu Ziyang looked at the blood beads on her face and her twisted face because of pain.

The brow could not help frowning.

"Brother Ziyang, it hurts."

She did not cry pain, a cry of pain, Mu Ziyang heart a burst of irritability.

I don't know why, he always thinks Bai Shi Shi is very good, this moment has no reason to disgust.

When Bai Shishi saw clearly the disgust that flashed through his eyes, his heart suddenly leaped. He was busy with the pain and straightened his clothes.

"Brother Ziyang, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it just now."

Clear face on the hand where all ache, she also had to apologize with Mu Ziyang.