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MTL - Addicted To Favoritism, the Reborn Sweet Wife is So Sweet-Chapter 17 Second Master: Why am I broken?
Chapter 17 Second Master: Why am I broken?
Shen Yu stood in front of the oversized poster, the light shone on his slender figure, and his originally upright facial features were painted with delicate makeup.
With a good skin, he will be popular when he debuts.
Because of his benefactor's halo, he was regarded as a white moonlight.
It was at this time in the previous life that Fu Tingyao came.
Mu Xingwan didn't look back at him, she could feel the hostility emanating from the man, which was a sign of rage.
She raised the corners of her lips, "Mr. Shen, you misunderstood. I'm not here to attend your birthday party, but to explain something to you."
The smile on Shen Yu's mouth froze, "It's so possible, isn't it because you asked someone to come to my birthday party?"
Mu Xing said lately: "I think Mr. Shen misunderstood me deeply. I came here entirely because of my sister. She has always admired you and wanted your autograph, so I came here."
The smile on Shen Yu's mouth completely disappeared, and he looked at her in disbelief: "How is this possible, you said before..."
Mu Xingwan directly interrupted his unfinished words: "Gossip Entertainment has arranged a lot of scandals between me and Mr. Shen, and my man is very unhappy when he sees it."
Fu Tingyao, who was about to come out, stopped when he heard the last sentence, his dark and deep eyes stared at the slender figure not far away, as if he couldn't believe the words came out of her mouth.
Shen Yu didn't believe that Mu Xingwan was chasing stars on behalf of her sister, and she didn't believe that the love she showed before was fake.
He looked at Mu Xingwan in front of him, the same Mu Xingwan from before, with ugly scars on her face, but instead of inferiority in her eyes, she was replaced by self-confidence, as if she was no longer ugly.
"You man?" He laughed, "Do you think I'll believe it if you say that?"
Mu Xingwan chuckled: "Believe it or not, my man is so handsome, you can't even match his shadow."
Shen Yu: "..." Can he be handsome?
Fu Tingyao heard this, his anger was gone, he put down the curtain and turned to leave.
The moment turned around, the corners of his lips unconsciously curved into a beautiful arc.
Mu Xingwan opened the backpack, took out a postcard from it and slapped it on the table, "This is for my sister, you can sign it and mail it to her if you want, or throw it away if you don't want to."
Shen Yu picked up the postcard in doubt, with the address written on it, he looked up at Mu Xingwan again, and found that she had left without looking back.
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Mu Xing came out late and saw Ji Yan standing at the entrance, which meant that Fu Tingyao had not left.
"Young Madam, Second Master is waiting for you." Ji Yan reminded.
Mu Xingwan glanced around and saw a Bentley parked on the side of the road.
Walking to the front of the car door, the one-sided glass can't see the inside, and I don't know if the man has listened to what she wants to say?
The car door was opened by Ji Yan, she pursed her lower lip and sat in.
Ji Yan closed the door and got into the car, then drove back.
Mu Xing deliberately moved to Fu Tingyao's side after the car at night. He didn't stop until he was close to him. He touched his thigh and held the man's hand. His palm was large and his body temperature was cold.
The next second, he was picked up by the man by the waist and sat on his lap.
The girl is very light, and it takes no effort to hold her.
The chin was caught by the slender fingers, she was forced to raise her head, and saw that the handsome face of the man gradually enlarged, with an aggressive aura.
"How did you come
The words were blocked before he finished speaking, the warm touch, never overbearing.
The big hand around his waist had an unusual temperature.
Mu Xingwan put her arms around the man's neck, "Don't do this..."
Ji Yanxiao glanced at the sight glass and immediately raised the partition.
The man looked at the girl's face flushed and asked, "What else?"
Mu Xingwan's face turned red: "When did you become so bad?"
Emotional Quotes:
The feathers of the years swept across the river of time and across a vast sea of stars.
In the mottled depths of the years, I hear the sound of ideal blooming, and when the night turns over, it will be a new day;
After the tsunami recedes, the tide just ebbs and flows.
(end of this chapter)