Marriage is coming

After Zheng Linlin came to her senses, she began to sneer. When she satirized someone, she was like a rose with thorns, and all her expressions were just right.

Lin Xuan felt disgusted.

No matter how beautiful this kind of woman is, her heart is already rotten.

"Linlin, I don't think there is anything wrong with what Lin Xuan said."

Mu Jingshen opened his mouth suddenly, and he stretched out his hand calmly, breaking away Zheng Linlin's five fingers that were still holding Lin Xuan's arm.

He lowered his eyelashes, his eyes seemed to be as quiet as a wind, but also indifferently rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Zheng Linlin was stunned for a moment, and Mu Jingshen's deep cello-like voice was next to her ear: "She is my wife, and the Mu family is her home. Resources support you, Lin Xuan is right?"

"Now, please explain to me, what exactly is your intention to slap Xuan'er in the face in public?"

Lin Xuan didn't slap Zheng Linlin back, that's the crux of it.

Zheng Linlin is a person who only relies on emotion when she does anything. She is extremely simple-minded, and all the methods she uses are vicious and direct.

Lin Xuan wanted to teach Zheng Linlin a lesson a long time ago, but she couldn't find the opportunity. She didn't expect that Zheng Linlin would know how to give a pillow when she was dozing off!
In this kind of public occasion, no matter how much Mu Jingshen has an opinion on her, it is impossible for Zheng Linlin to bully me, otherwise how will Mu Jingshen be evaluated online.

He is a man, a responsible and responsible man.

It is impossible for him to let Zheng Linlin influence Mu's stock twice with her simple mind!
Zheng Linlin, on the other hand, never seemed to know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and felt that she was the favorite of the group, and no matter what she did, someone would take care of her. Such a person would suffer a disadvantage sooner or later.

Lin Xuan pursed the corners of her lips and stared at Zheng Linlin. She was a little flustered by her eyes. When she was struggling, Mu Jingshen suddenly said, "Apologize to Xuan'er."

Zheng Linlin's pupils dilated, "Mu Jingshen, what did you say?"

"You asked me to apologize to her. I would rather die than apologize to Lin Xuan. What kind of shit is she, and is she worthy of asking me to bow my head and apologize to her? Who are you disgusting?"

Lin Xuan's eyelashes drooped, and Mu Jingshen subconsciously glanced at her. Her actions made people feel inexplicably sad and lonely.

"I want you to apologize to Xuan'er. You can either apologize, or I can ask your father for an explanation. You can choose one."

Mu Jingshen stretched out his hand to stop Lin Xuan's slender waist, his eyes fell on her face, and his eyes were gloomy for a moment.

He stretched out his slender fingers and touched the wound on Lin Xuan's face. Lin Xuan's skin was relatively tender, and Zheng Linlin's slap did not spare any strength, and there was already a layer of red five-finger marks on her face.

In just a few minutes, there were already signs of swelling, and Mu Jingshen's eyes dimmed.

The corners of Lin Xuan's lips twitched, guessing, Mu Jingshen felt uncomfortable, after all, Zheng Linlin was the best friend of Mu Jing's affectionate sister, and asking his little sister to apologize to her, how could Mu Jingshen's mood be better?

There was a sense of sadness in her heart, look, people are like this now, there is nothing wrong with her being wronged, as long as it is related to their people, it seems that they have been greatly wronged.

Mu Jingshen's fingers touched her wound, Lin Xuan gasped, and a whirlpool suddenly appeared in his eyes, as if he could engulf Zheng Linlin at any time.