Chapter 22: Who is it?
With wide eyes, watching the snow-white leopard pounce itself on the ground, Mu Yan, who landed on his back, gritted his teeth and snorted, frowning and attacking it, but the leopard dodged flexibly, and then pounced on Mu Yan's body again, back and forth, not like wanting to hurt her life, but like playing cat and mouse happily.
Xia Yifeng, who was sitting under the tree, squinted his eyes and saw all this in his eyes, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart.
This beast was a pet he inadvertently got a few years ago, although he knew that he didn't dare to hurt Mu Yan by acting in front of him, but over the years, in addition to himself, it didn't even let Liu Yiyi, who gave it good food and drink every day, to be close to him, and now he was able to have so much fun with Mu Yan?
His thoughts gradually calmed down, and Mu Yan slowly realized that something seemed to be wrong with the leopard that attacked him. On second thought, this garden is Xia Yifeng's territory, and the animals that appear here are ...... After a pause, Mu Yan was thrown to the ground by the cheetah again, holding the idea that he would not let Xia Yifeng go even if he was a ghost dead, lying on the ground with gloomy eyes and staring at him, this pervert actually raised such a dangerous pet in Xia Mansion?!
Calmly accepting Mu Yan's fierce gaze, Xia Yifeng whistled briskly, summoned the cheetah to the tree, and then walked to Mu Yan's side with a smile and looked at her condescendingly, "Yan'er, we will spend the night here tonight." ”
"Don't."
Without thinking about it, Mu Yan simply rejected Xia Yifeng. Not to mention what he brought him here for, but after a long night with such an unpredictable man, she couldn't be sure what he would do to her. Although she Mu Yan is not a virgin, she definitely doesn't want to have any physical relationship with Xia Yifeng, which will only make her leave Xia Mansion farther and farther.
Xia Yifeng, who saw through Mu Yan's thoughts, suddenly became very innocent. Sitting pitifully on the grass, watching Mu Yan get up vigilantly and keeping a distance from himself, he pouted and said, "It's not necessarily Madame you who suffers, right?" What should I do if you pounce at night? ”
The corners of his mouth twitched, Mu Yan took a deep breath and closed his eyes, calmly calming his heart that wanted to beat him, "If you are afraid of suffering, go back to Xia Mansion, one person and one room, it is much safer than here!" ”
"I don't want it." Lying down childishly, looking at the white clouds in the sky, Xia Yifeng's eyes were uncertain and he said, "There will be bad people who will take you away......"
Listening to Xia Yifeng's words, Mu Yan's body was stunned. Take yourself away?
Carefully recalling what happened around him, his thoughts gradually became clearer, could it be that the real purpose of the assassins in the mansion was to come to him?
"Yan'er." Looking at Mu Yan with deep eyes, Xia Yifeng smiled lazily: "I don't understand, you are not good at teaching your husband and children in my Xia Mansion, but you have to drift outside, aren't you tired?" My dignified prince of the Xia Mansion, can't he really keep you? ”
"A woman must have a husband and children at home?" Looking at Xia Yifeng's stinky expression, Mu Yan sneered. "Xia Yifeng, maybe you are a good person to other women, but you are not the most suitable person for me to me. Staying by someone's side, I don't think I can do it. What you want to give me, I can get even if I don't rely on you, and I can live well without relying on anyone. And ......"
"And?" With Mu Yan's words, Xia Yifeng's eyes slowly flickered with a cold light, "And what?" ”
"And there is no affection between you and me, I think you know that better than anyone else. The twisted melon is not sweet, why do you bother yourself, lord? ”
Twisted melons are not sweet......
Sarcastically raised the corners of her mouth, squinting at this woman who said that she had no feelings for herself, recalling in her mind the face she used to be obedient to herself, Xia Yifeng knew that she was no longer that Mu Yan.
"Who the hell are you?"