What’s the use of a rich lady? What kind of woman have you never seen before? Uncle doesn’t like Yan Xuewei, a rich lady, but he likes you instead. What do you think this means?”

Fang Miaomiao raised her chest and said proudly.

It seems that being able to dominate the "rich lady" is all due to her ability.

"What does it mean?" An Qianqian asked softly.

"You are obviously very charming." Fang Miaomiao held An Qianqian's shoulders, "Qianqian, don't worry, that old woman, if she dares to do anything to you, I will never let her go!"

"Miaomiao, thank you, if it weren't for you..." An Qianqian cried softly again.

"Qianqian, don't cry, don't cry, don't be afraid. Not only will I protect you, but uncle will also protect you. I'll call uncle now!"

With that said, Fang Miaomiao took out her mobile phone.

An Qianqian hurriedly grabbed Fang Miaomiao's wrist, "Miaomiao, why are you calling?"

"I, I told uncle, that old woman bullied you."

Saying that, An Qianqian's hand relaxed, and then Fang Miaomiao dialed Mu Sishen's number.

**

Because she met Fang Miaomiao in the parking lot, Yan Xuewei felt uneasy.

Instead of going back to Yan's house, she came to her single apartment.

As soon as she opened the door, Yan Xuewei kicked off her shoes with a tired look and sank deeply into the sofa.

She sat on the sofa for who knows how long. When she opened her eyes again, the sky outside the window had already darkened.

"Huh..." She sighed softly, and just as she was about to get up, the doorbell rang.

"Ding……"

Yan Xuewei stood up, and with the light of the night light, she came to the door, turned on the hallway light, and put the shoes she had changed into in the closet.

At this time the doorbell rang again.

The doorbell rang loudly and urgently, obviously the person outside was impatient.

"coming."

As soon as Yan Xuewei opened the door, she saw Mu Sishen standing outside.

Yan Xuewei subconsciously wanted to close the door, but Mu Sishen stretched out his foot and blocked the door.

"What? You don't want me to come?" Mu Sishen had a gloomy face, and his words were neither negative nor positive.

Yan Xuewei frowned slightly, she didn't like Mu Sishen's appearance.

"What's the matter with you?" Yan Xuewei stood at the door with no intention of inviting him in.

Mu Sishen raised his eyes, with a hint of evil in his eyes.

He doesn't look like he's here to visit, but rather like he's here to ask questions.

"You won't invite me in?"

Hearing this, Yan Xuewei became more and more confused. What was he going to do when he suddenly came over?

"I didn't make dinner."

"You think I came here to eat?"

The implication is that they are not that close yet and there is no need to eat.

Listening to Mu Sishen's words, Yan Xuewei felt her heart filled with panic.

She said nothing to him and opened the door directly.

After Musi came in, he closed the door behind him.

Yan Xuewei poured him a glass of water.

Mu Sishen was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, looking like a great man.

Yan Xuewei sat opposite him.

After a long time, God Musi spoke.

"I have always thought you were a reasonable woman."

Hearing this, Yan Xuewei frowned, "reasonable" is not a good word to use here.

"You are a teacher, is it too much to target your students like this?"

Mu Sishen seems to have been suppressing his temper. Even when questioning Yan Xuewei, he was trying to control his anger.

"What did you say?" Yan Xuewei became more and more confused. What was he talking about?

"you

Are you so intolerant of others? You, the dignified Miss Yan, do things like this—cheating?"

"God Mu Si!" Yan Xuewei sat up straight, her eyes full of anger, "God Mu Si, if you have anything to say, just say it directly. Tell me clearly, what did I do?"

Facing Yan Xuewei's anger, Mu Sishen seemed very calm.

"say something!"

Yan Xuewei was already upset today, but when Mu Sishen came to her place, he gave her a slap in the face.

What did she do?

"My woman just transferred to your school, and you targeted her and spread rumors like this. Do you want to destroy her?" Mu Sishen asked coldly. His expression when he looked at her was full of emotion.

dislike.

In the eyes of Mu Sishen, Yan Xuewei is like a powerful woman who is good at intrigues. She is just pretending to be a lady.

my woman.

These four words were like a knife thrust straight into Yan Xuewei's heart.

She thought she could forget him as easily as she said.

But when she heard him defending another woman in this way, she couldn't help but blush.

Her heart felt bitter and astringent, and she suddenly became jealous of that woman.

Yan Xuewei looked at Mu Sishen blankly. She only heard the four words "my woman" and she forgot to refute or explain herself.

Mu Sijue frowned in disgust, "Yan Xuewei, you are now with Song Ziliang, and what we did before is nothing. If you let me know that you bullied her again in the future, I will not let you go."

She grew up with him and followed him when she was eighteen years old. Now ten years have passed, and he said to her, I will not let you go.

Among them, who will not let whom go?

Tears flowed out slowly without warning.

Her eyes were bright and shining, and she was shedding tears, and suddenly they had a heart-stirring beauty.

Mu Sishen looked at her for a long time, then looked away, "Yan Xuewei, I think you are younger than me, so I won't pursue it this time. She is just a little girl, with no power or influence. There is no need for you to target her like this.

.”

Mu Sishen has a kind of magical power, and every word he speaks is a kind of lingering thought for Yan Xuewei.

Tonight, Yan Xuewei learned something.

Those who are loved are always favored.

And she, no matter how many tears she shed, could not get a trace of love.

Yan Xuewei raised her hand and wiped away her tears one by one.

She leaned against the sofa, crossed her legs together, and sat up straight, with a smile on her beautiful face.

"Third brother, why don't you let me go?"

Mu Sishen was startled, obviously not expecting her to ask this question.

Yan Xuewei stood up and walked straight towards Mu Sishen.

Before Mu Sishen could react, Yan Xuewei sat directly next to him.

"you……"

Yan Xuewei turned sideways and put a slender arm around Mu Sishen's neck. She turned sideways, and her whole figure seemed to be pressing on Mu Sishen.

Mu Sishen frowned slightly. This action was too outrageous for Yan Xuewei, whom he was familiar with.

Yan Xuewei leaned close to his ear, "Third brother, do you still remember our first time?"

She gently held Musi's earlobe in her mouth, and Musi's body stiffened uncontrollably.

"Third brother, when we first met, we were still a little girl. Why didn't you be gentler to me at that time?"

During the first time, although he was a few years older than her, he had no experience in matters involving men and women and seemed very green.

The first time, he was so fierce that he knew no tenderness. He was like a ferocious beast, eating her up and wiping her clean.

Yan Xuewei's little hand touched Mu Sishen's chest, "Third brother, can you be gentler to me?"
To be continued...