Yan Xuewei was about to leave when Mu Sishen grabbed her wrist.

Mu Sishen's face was a little ugly, and Yan Xuewei didn't have a good face when she saw him. She was not enthusiastic about him, and she hid from him as if she had seen a ghost.

You have a boyfriend, do you want to avoid getting along with him?

Thinking of this, Mushen felt extremely unhappy.

He looked at Song Ziliang with a man's eyes, saying that he was not a good guy. He was a white-faced scholar and was full of male thieves and female prostitutes.

Anyway, in Mu Sishen's case, Song Ziliang is a man with bad intentions.

Yan Xuewei was a simple person, from a well-to-do family, and she was loved a lot, and she was in a simple environment like the university. He was worried that she would be deceived by the man's sweet words.

However, this woman didn't appreciate it and made him look like a bad person.

"Do you know Song Ziliang? Do you know what he has done before and how many girlfriends he has had? Just because his family is clean does not mean that he is clean as a person. He..."

"Have you said enough?"

Listening to Mu Sishen's words, Yan Xuewei felt that she was hearing a joke. Why did he look down on Song Ziliang so much?

"Third brother, if you just tell me this, I'm not interested in hearing it." Yan Xuewei's tone was a bit impatient, and then she shook his hand away forcefully.

Mu Sishen was a little shocked. She was so defiant that she dared to show her face to him?

"Yan Xuewei, you are thirty years old, do you still think you are an ignorant girl in your early twenties?"

There was deep displeasure in Mu Sishen's tone.

He felt that Yan Xuewei should at least be more cautious when making boyfriends so as not to be cheated.

However, his words were like a knife thrust into Yan Xuewei's heart.

"Don't all men like girls in their early twenties? As for whether they are sensible or not, who cares?"

Yan Xuewei's heart was crushed once again.

Here in Musishen, only a girl in her early twenties can act recklessly, and at her age, she must be sensible.

Yan Xuewei didn't want to face him again. She comforted herself many times. No one felt sorry for her, so she couldn't shed tears.

She was afraid that the longer she stayed here, the less she would be able to control herself.

"Yan Xuewei, you have changed!"

Becoming so rebellious and so sharp-tongued.

Mu Sishen attributed all these changes in Yan Xuewei to Song Ziliang leading her to bad things.

"Have I changed?" Yan Xuewei looked at Mu Sishen, feeling a little powerless in her heart.

Even the dog at home can see her love for him, but he doesn't know. Is it because he doesn't know, or does he not want to know?

Yan Xuewei sniffed and smiled brightly, "Third brother, people will change."

So, if she says she likes him, she will become like him, right?

Mu Sishen should have known this woman's deceptive tricks a long time ago, "Xuewei, I treat you as my sister, and I don't want to see you get hurt. I've already told you, you can do it yourself."

younger sister?

What a harsh name.

"Thanks."

At this time, Mu Sishen's cell phone rang twice. He didn't want to answer it, but when he saw the phone number, he frowned and picked it up.

——Uncle, where are you? Someone is bullying me.

"Have you been drinking? Didn't I tell you not to drink?"

A young girl's voice came from the mobile phone, her voice mixed with alcohol and a strong coquettish voice.

Yan Xuewei heard the girl's words clearly.

——Uncle, someone is bullying me, come and save me~~

The girl's voice is soft and greasy.

It sounds very pleasant.

But to Yan Xuewei, this sound was like a sharp knife, stabbing into her chest.

"Stay there honestly, I'll be there soon!" Mu Sishen's tone was not gentle, but anyone could hear the concern in his words.

——Uncle, you are so fierce, people are so scared~~Giggle~~

The girl was still coquettishly coquettish with him, and giggled at the end.

"wait for me!"

After saying that, Mushen hung up the phone.

Yan Xuewei looked at Mu Sishen blankly. He once said that he didn't like women drinking or going to nightclubs.

It turned out that he just didn't like her.

Mu Sishen put away his phone and looked at Yan Xuewei with a serious face, "Having a boyfriend is not child's play. You should be careful."

After saying that, he strode away without waiting for Yan Xuewei to speak.

Tears fell silently, and Yan Xuewei heard the sound of her heart breaking.

It's one thing to hear about his scandals, but it's another thing to see his intimacy with others with your own eyes.

Still not giving up?

You should probably give up.

What is appropriate or inappropriate, what I don’t like, it’s all inappropriate.

Even if there are many requirements for choosing a mate, as long as you like it, your shortcomings can be turned into advantages.

Yan Xuewei raised her head, shed a tear with her finger, and watched silently.

When people wake up, the dream ends.

**

Mu Silang heard clearly the conversation between the two in the corner, including Yan Xuewei's silent crying.

Late at night, the sports car was speeding on the elevated road.

When he was alone, Mu Silang's face was less gentle and more indifferent.

The eyes hidden behind the glasses were as if they were tempered with ice.

Only the roar of the car could be heard in the car, and the sports car was still accelerating.

The roar shook the sky.

An hour later, he arrived at his large flat in the city center.

As soon as the door was opened, all the lights in the house came on.

"You're back."

At this time, I saw a young girl wearing white pajamas standing at the door of the bedroom. She had long hair, as if she had been awakened.

She rubbed her eyes and her voice was soft and hoarse.

Musilang did not respond. After taking off his shoes, he strode into the living room and sat directly on the sofa.

"Click!" The sound of the belt buckle opening.

Hearing the sound, the girl's body froze.

"Hiss." The sound of the zipper of pants being unzipped.

Muslang leaned on the sofa, his belt was pulled out, he took off his glasses, his eyes were wild and cold.

"Come here." His voice was cold and emotionless.

At this time, the girl's sleepiness had completely disappeared, and she walked over timidly step by step.

The girl came to him, wringing her hands nervously in front of her, and then she knelt obediently between his legs.

Musilang turned his head, lowered his cold eyes, "Lick."

The girl pursed her lips. There was a bit of grievance on her face, but she didn't show it.

She performed the next movements skillfully.

Muslang put an arm on his forehead and let the girl in front of him serve him.

At this time, Yan Xuewei's face appeared in his mind again, a face that was crying and helpless.

She was in so much pain, but he couldn't help her in the slightest.

When he thought of this, Mu Silang became angry.

He suddenly held down the girl's head, sat up, and his behavior became brutal.

However, this was not enough for him to vent.
To be continued...