Chapter 22: Don't swish

Cold and charming, people are as their name suggests, charming and cold.

gave birth to a bewitching and beautiful appearance that was enough to make men fascinated, wearing a black tight-fitting suit, and stepping on a pair of black leather boots that reached her thighs, lining her slender long legs more perfectly.

The whole body exudes a cold aura that the living should not approach or die, and the woman's expressionless face looks very cool.

"Chu Xiemo, if there is anything wrong with your eyes, I don't mind helping you buckle them out." A cold smile appeared on the corner of her cold lips, and she glanced at Chu Yi lightly.

"So fierce, Sister Mei, there is a reason why you can't get married until now." Chu Ximo was not afraid of death and continued.

The breath around Leng Mei's body suddenly became a little colder, and when she said that it was too late, she took out a black whip from her waist and swung it at Chu Yi.

Chu Xiemo originally wanted to hide, but thinking that Mu Huanyan was still next to him, if he hid, then it would be Mu Huanyan who would be injured.

When the black whip was about to be whipped on his body, Chu Xiemo grabbed the black whip as soon as he raised his hand.

"Okay, don't be thunderous every time you meet." Chu Yi saw that Chu Xiemo and Leng Mei were on the bar again, revealing a helpless expression.

"Let it go." Leng Mei said to Chu Ximo in a cold voice.

"You have to make sure I let go and you don't hit me." Chu Ximo was not stupid, and said immediately.

Mu Huanyan looked at Leng Mei and Chu Xiemo going back and forth, and felt that although the two of them looked very wrong, their relationship should be very good, otherwise Chu Ximo would not joke with Leng Mei like this.

"As long as you don't continue to swish, I won't hit you." Leng Mei said patiently.

Only then did Chu Xiemo release the whip with confidence.

Leng Mei is usually very fierce and cold, but she has always been a man of words.

Leng snorted, Leng Mei put away the whip again, and when she turned her eyes to look at Mu Huanyan, her originally cold gaze became a little gentler, "Hello, I'm Leng Mei." ”

"My name is Mu Huanyan." Mu Huanyan also introduced herself to Leng Mei.

She is not disgusted with Leng Mei, she feels that although this woman is a little colder and fiercer, it is much better than those white lotuses who are gentle on the surface and like to stick knives in their backs.

"Xiao Huanyan, why are you wearing a veil?" Shen Xiaopang looked at Mu Huanyan curiously, he felt that the girl in front of him was not very old, but there was a sense of mystery all over her body.

Shen Xiaopang and Leng Mei didn't know why Mu Huanyan was wearing a veil, but Chu Yi and Chu Ximo knew it very well.

Mu Huanyan has a birthmark on her face, which is obvious and very attractive.

Presumably she wore a veil to cover the birthmark.

Chu Yi and Chu Xiemo both looked at Mu Huanyan with a very distressed and regretful look.

If Mu Huanyan didn't have that birthmark on her face, then she must be a girl like a flower.

It's a pity.

In fact, Mu Huanyan didn't dislike her birthmark by wearing a veil, her birthmark could be eliminated sooner or later, she just didn't want to attract so many eyes to her because of the birthmark on her face.

When you're away from home, it's better to keep a low profile as much as possible.

"I'm too ugly to meet people." Mu Huanyan said without saying anything humble, and his tone was even relaxed with a hint of a smile.

Shen Xiaopang didn't believe what Mu Huanyan said at all.

Her eyes are so beautiful, she must be so beautiful that she wears a veil to hide her face!