Chapter 92: Be a Responsible Man
Mu Feng has always been pure, loving, and longing for Jing Yue.
Even if there is an occasional trace of "evil thoughts" coming out, he will be suppressed back by himself.
This time, however, he was a little out of control.
In other words, the instinct that has just sprouted in the body and the deeply hidden evil have been released together!
"Little Yue......"
He called out the name of his beloved girl, his palms as if they were about to burn, and he continued to explore inside.
Dididi——
Suddenly, there were a few soft noises from the bathroom, which directly scared Mu Feng out of bed.
He turned his head in panic, only to remember that it was the prompt sound of the dryer finishing its work......
"Fortunately......" Mu Feng patted his chest, and a circle of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.
It was easy to calm down, and as soon as he lowered his head, he was stunned again.
He was scared half to death just now, forgetting his hand, and still holding Jing Yue's round arm, such a big movement, he brought up the bath towel at once.
So, the white flowers in front of him were Jing Yue's sleek body.
Especially the two flat buns, plus a pair of crimson cherries, his eyes hurt when he shook it!
"Woo......" Mu Feng groaned, bent down, and pressed the part that raised his head violently.
What to do? What to do?
Why did he react so much to Xiao Yue's body now?
It's just that I accidentally saw it, it's already like this, how can I help her get dressed?
No, no, no!
If it goes on like this, he will definitely not be able to bear it!
Still is...... Call a maid to help......
Mu Feng woke up from his desire, and his reason finally came back, like a frustrated little rooster, covering his belly, he got up from the bed weakly, and used a little sweet fragrance to make Jing Yue sleep more soundly.
Then, he dialed the inside line.
"Hey, Uncle Hu, please, help me get a maid to come up......"
"What's the matter, young master?" Hu Haiyang asked cautiously.
The young master, who was full of anger, even spoke softly, as if he was fighting with someone for 300 rounds, which made Hu Haiyang think about it a lot......
"Help Jing Yue get dressed, hurry up and ......" After Mu Feng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Wear, dress?
No way!
Could it be that Young Master Xiaofeng really did to Young Master Jing and did that kind of thing?
Hu Haiyang was still holding the earpiece, staring at his eyes, opening his mouth, looking like he had been struck by lightning, and it took a full minute before he recovered and hurriedly called the maid.
The maid was in the room, dressing Jing Yue.
Hu Haiyang was at the door, not daring to go in, he stared at Mu Feng who was leaning against the door.
The young master had no clothes on his upper body, only a bath towel around his waist, his hair was wet, his face and body were full of sweat, and his expression was very tired.
Young Master Jing on the bed is also smooth......
In this situation, even the most pure person will only have one thought.
"Young Master?" Hu Haiyang swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, plucked up the courage to ask, "What are you going to do next?" ”
"What should I do?" Mu Feng turned his head and glanced at the bed, "Take advantage of Xiaoyue's wake-up and secretly send her home." ”
He wanted to frame Tang Mingxuan, but he couldn't stay with Jingyue all night.
In just two hours, he was tortured and lost confidence in his concentration.
If he was in the same room with Xiaoyue all night, Mu Feng was afraid that he and his "little brother" would collapse......
Didn't wake up? Secretly?
Hu Haiyang's face changed slightly, and his expression was a little embarrassed, "That, don't you plan to let Young Master Jing know?" ”
"Of course not! She's going to kill me! Thinking of the terrible consequences, Mu Feng's face turned pale for a moment, "Absolutely, absolutely, you can't let Xiao Yue know!" ”
Hu Haiyang looked at this beautiful and frightened face, and suddenly felt a wave of disappointment.
His Young Master Xiaofeng shouldn't be such an irresponsible man!
The old butler gritted his teeth, "Young master! You can't do that! ”
"What can't you do?"
"If you did that kind of thing to Young Master Jing, you should be responsible for her! Now-" Hu Haiyang took a big step back and bowed his waist to Mu Feng at ninety degrees, "Please be open-minded, take Young Master Jing, no, take Miss Jing home, and apologize to Mr. Jing and propose marriage!" ”
"Apologize? Propose? Mu Feng blinked his eyes in confusion, and muttered, "Responsible for her?" Uncle Hu, what are you talking about? How can I not listen - wait a minute! ”
The expression of being struck by lightning moved to Mu Feng's face, and a few seconds later, like a wronged child, he swooped into Hu Haiyang's arms with a snort.
"Please! Uncle Hu, it's me who suffers! Didn't I do anything at all! ”