Song Fei's patience is limited.

Now I can sit face to face with him calmly, which is already the result of enduring and enduring.

Thinking like this in his heart, he didn't say much politeness: "Mr. Mu, you are very smart, but I am not a fool, you know whether you have any correspondence or not, why do you have to let me say it so obviously?" ”

Mu Ye raised his eyebrows and chuckled before raising his eyes to look at Song Fei.

The color of his eyes was warm and deep, and his tone was sincere and tranquil: "I just want to say that the relationship between me and Shi Huan is far from what you call 'correspondence' that can be summarized simply, and my so-called misunderstanding is just to remind Mr. Song not to think about my relationship with Shi Huan so shallowly, in case it reaches her ears one day, and I don't refute it in time, she will think that I don't care about her." ”

Song Fei's eyes gradually sank.

When his gaze fell on Mu Ye again, it was sharp and cold.

For a long time, he gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Shi Huan? ”

Mu Ye glanced sideways slightly, not angry, but by no means happy: "Actually, she prefers to let me call her a little princess, but I am much older than her, and I feel naïve, so I can't easily call ......"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Song Fei had already gotten up angrily.

Holding back his anger, he took a few steps back and forth, and finally kicked on the coffee table between him and Mu Ye.

The tea cup on the table fell to the ground and rolled several times before reaching Mu Ye's feet.

Compared with Song Fei's irritability, Mu Ye has always been as calm as ever.

After a long time, he casually raised his lips and smiled, and then got up directly: "In the business field, I have never been the kind of person who will kill everything, but I won't just forget the matter of Mr. Nan so easily." ”

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Fei lightly, and asked in a light but unquestionable tone: "Mr. Song said that Miss Song Anning is your sister, so you hope that she will be safe and happy for the rest of her life?" ”

After a pause, he soon added: "Shi Huan is your nominal sister, but she is the daughter of your mother's rival, so it doesn't matter to you whether she is safe, happy, and happy in the second half of her life, and you can also unscrupulously live up to her trust and expectations in order to achieve your own goals, and even unscrupulous means, right, Mr. Song?" ”

Song Fei was forced by Mu Ye to retreat.

But even so, he was only firm and tenacious: "Mr. Mu, you are not qualified to say such things in front of me!" ”

"Mr. Song, why don't you understand?" Mu Ye didn't laugh angrily.

His tone was warm and timeless, but his light and gentle smile revealed strong contempt and sarcasm: "I'm good, Mr. Mingchen, in fact, even Mu Xiaoting, who has been rejected by her a long time ago, is more qualified than you!" ”

After Mu Ye finished speaking, he turned around and went out directly.

Song Fei was stunned, and it took a while before he let go of his clenched fists tightly.

Turning his head to look at the door, his eyes fell on Mu Ye, his eyes full of jealousy and disgust.

But Mu Ye had already closed the door and gone out, and his figure quickly disappeared from his sight, not even giving him a chance to hate.

*

On the way out of Moshan.

Mu Ye's expression was far more relaxed than when he came, so even Zhou Chi breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully looked at Mu Ye through the rearview mirror.

After a while, he cautiously asked, "Does Miss Song want me to inform me?" Otherwise, when Mr. Song comes to the door, she will be very passive. ”

Doing everything you can to do it step by step, in the final analysis, it is also for Miss Song.

If she didn't know anything, wouldn't it be in vain?