Chapter 41: Striking a Stone with an Egg

When Mengjun heard this whirring, her heart jumped, this voice sounded so familiar, although she hadn't seen Du Mingfeng for a whole week, she could always judge his voice accurately and quickly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but at this time, she least wants him to appear.

Turning her head suddenly, she saw Du Mingfeng's pale face, his face full of haggard and exhaustion. This made her heart hurt violently, but this was not the most heart-wrenching thing for her, the most heart-wrenching thing for her was the disappointment and helplessness in his eyes, as well as the faint inferiority. What a man is most afraid of is losing self-confidence, and what she is most afraid of seeing is his eyes, which seem to announce the unfortunate end of the two of them.

"Brother Mingfeng, you're here!" Mengjun shouted happily, and then ran to Du Mingfeng's side and grabbed his arm affectionately. She will not admit defeat easily, although she knows that the disparity in status is huge, she will not admit defeat easily, she wants to rekindle Du Mingfeng's self-confidence with her enthusiasm and encouragement, so that this confidence will gradually ignite into a raging fire, completely destroying all the intrigues and tricks of this black-bellied man.

"Mengjun, I'm very busy these days, so I don't have much time to come and see you, don't mind! I asked you to give you something gladly, did you receive it? Du Mingfeng obviously felt the aggressiveness coming out of Mu Xingchen's body, and that domineering spirit quickly formed a magnetic field, and its power pressed directly against his heart, making a feeling of fear quickly spread in his body.

But Mengjun's soft voice and encouraging eyes rekindled hope in his heart, for the woman he loved, for the woman he loved for seven years, for the woman he had loved for seven years, for the fact that he had decided that she would not marry a woman since he was sixteen years old, how could he give up so easily?

"Brother Mingfeng, Xinran has already handed it over to me, and I have already put it away. Why do you have to work so hard? My dad's situation is much better now, and he doesn't need a big expense for the time being, so you don't have to work so hard! Mengjun simply turned his back and blocked Mu Xingchen's sight, and offered warmth to Du Mingfeng vigorously, thinking in his heart: I'm angry with you, I'm so angry with you that this black-bellied man is so angry that your nose is bloody, and I'm so angry that you're looking for teeth all over the ground.

Facts have proved that our Miss Mengjun has indeed succeeded. The anger in Mu Xingchen's body behind him was enough to erupt a volcano. He clenched his fists tightly, the green tendons on the backs of his hands bulging high, as if they were small dragons that were about to take off if they couldn't hold back, and the creaking sound announced that his anger was about to be uncontrollable.

Mu Xingchen watched his slender figure constantly swaying in front of him, listening to her Wu Nong's soft voice constantly ringing in his ears. All this was what he longed for, but what made him angry was that this figure and voice were not for him, but for the little man Du Mingfeng who was inferior to him everywhere. Zhuo Mengjun, who is indispensable to him and always has cold eyebrows, is so sweet to this little man. Endure? How can he bear it? Is it tolerable or unbearable!

"Mengjun, let's go!" Du Mingfeng still couldn't help but glance behind Mengjun, the more and more anger coming out of that man's head was enough to become his deadliest weapon, and compared to himself and Mu Xingchen, the disparity in his strength was like heaven and earth, eggs and stones.

"Okay, let's go! I'm hungry, let's go get something to eat, and come back to see Daddy. I think Dad is going to spend the night in the custody unit today. Mengjun always had his back to Mu Xingchen, and he didn't know what the black-bellied man was angry about. But from Du Mingfeng's flickering timid eyes, he could also guess a thing or two about that person's performance.

The cowardice and withdrawal of her sweetheart made her feel a little disappointed, in fact, how much she longed that Brother Mingfeng could bravely declare war with this black-bellied man, and fight a beautiful love battle in a grand manner, so as to justifiably drive away this evil black-bellied man. However, I am afraid that this wish of hers will never come true.

"Hungry? This damn woman, even said she was hungry? The delicacies on the table just now, she didn't eat it, she didn't taste it, and now she said to her so-called fat boyfriend that she was hungry! Mu Xingchen bit his lower lip tightly, and his white teeth clearly bit out deep tooth marks on his ruddy and beautiful lips, if it was deeper, it would definitely ooze blood.

Mu Xingchen was making the final control, he mobilized all his endurance, desperately controlling that he could not pounce like a tiger coming down the mountain, and the only thing he had to worry about was Mengjun's enjoyment. He really didn't want to take her away domineeringly, and he didn't want her to think that he was bullying. However, his chick just left, holding the man he despised the most proudly.