Chapter 185 gOOd-girl
It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when Zeng Wenjie and Mu Qingyang finished arranging the office.

Mu Qingyang was sweating from exhaustion. He took off his outer sweatshirt, revealing only a woolen sweater underneath. His true appearance was somewhat shocking.

"What a goo-girl!" Zeng Wenjie took a look at her openly.

Mu Qingyang endured the heat and put on her loose sweatshirt. Her cheeks felt like they were on fire. Then she gritted her teeth and glared back, saying, "What are you looking at?"

Zeng Wenjie said as a matter of course: "I see that the girl has a beautiful figure, but she is very poor."

Mu Qingyang tilted her head and said, "I'm a rich woman!"

Zeng Wenjie said, "You don't even have your own airport, how can you call yourself a rich woman?"

Mu Qingyang understood it instantly and didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a moment. In short, he was extremely embarrassed.

Zeng Wenjie picked up a bottle of water, unscrewed the lid and handed it to her, saying, "Drink some water and take a rest."

He opened a bottle on his own and collapsed on the sofa. He was really tired after a busy day!

Mu Qingyang drank water in small sips and looked at the office he and Zeng Wenjie had decorated together, feeling happy.

It's still a little dirty and needs cleaning, but I don't feel like moving it today.

The sofa was picked by Mu Qingyang himself. It is spacious and soft. It is very comfortable to sit on and gives a sense of wrapping.

"We should buy another money tree!" said Mu Qingyang.

"This task is given to you. Go buy it when you have time." Zeng Wenjie said lazily.

"Oh." Mu Qingyang responded softly, sitting upright and looking very well-behaved.

The setting sun happened to shift an inch at this moment, and a ray of light shone in from the window and fell on Mu Qingyang's hair.

At this moment, Zeng Wenjie seemed to see the Oriental Venus bathed in light.

"Mom passed away a year before grandma passed away, so I was actually very lonely after grandma passed away." Mu Qingyang suddenly said.

"So, the girl who called you ugly and disgusting is your stepmother?" Zeng Wenjie was able to seamlessly connect the dots and took over the conversation.

"Anyway, I don't admit it. I always call her teacher!" Mu Qingyang shook his head.

"teacher?"

"Yes, she is the teacher of English and etiquette classes in our school."

"Etiquette class? Oh, an aristocratic school, huh?"

"Tuition is 220,000 yuan a year, I think."

"That's why you don't like learning English and even deliberately get a zero on the test."

"Yes."

Mu Qingyang looked at the leaves swaying outside the window, his expression even becoming a little dazed.

Women who can be teachers in aristocratic schools must be very capable, not to mention that they teach English and etiquette. It can be said that they have already stacked up the succubus buff in advance.

Zeng Wenjie even wondered if this woman was the reason why Mu Qingyang chose to commit suicide in his previous life.
By the way, what does Xiao Mu's father do for a living? Even if he doesn't like his daughter, there's no need for him to let outsiders bully her, right?
Zeng Wenjie gently bumped the dazed Mu Qingyang with his shoulder and said, "Very cool."

"what?"

"I say what you did is very cool! From now on, you don't have to envy Nicholas Tse's rebellious spirit anymore."

"Thank you."

After hearing this, Mu Qingyang couldn't help but lower his head, with a beautiful smile on his lips.

Mu Qingyang said: "Let's stop here for today and talk about it next time."

Zeng Wenjie said, "Xiao Mu, it's a shame you don't write a novel. Your method of raising anticipation is much better than your netizens."

Mu Qingyang's eyes curved with laughter as he said, "I dare not compare myself to him. He calls me an idiot every day!"

She turned her head to look at Zeng Wenjie, only to find that he was also looking at her.

"Kiss!" Mu Qingyang suddenly said.

"What?" Zeng Wenjie couldn't believe his ears, suspecting he was hallucinating. "I promise I won't bite you again." Mu Qingyang's face flushed crimson, and her whole body trembled. With just one sentence, she had used up all her courage.

Zeng Wenjie leaned forward, raised his hand to lift Mu Qingyang's chin, and bit him without hesitation.

He knew very well how difficult it was for Xiao Mu, with his personality, to say such words on his own initiative.

If you miss this time, you’ll have to wait another hundred years!
But this time he was much more careful and tried hard to create an ambiguous atmosphere.

First they teased each other with the breath coming from each other's noses, and then their lips touched lightly again and again.

Only after feeling the other person's breath become heavy and hot, did he press himself against him completely.

Mu Qingyang was more adapted this time, but he was still very new and clumsy and needed some guidance.

After Zeng Wenjie was sure that she would not bite anyone, he began to attack the city with confidence.

Mu Qingyang's stunningly pale cheeks were flushed, his body was shaking slightly, and his hands were firmly grasping Zeng Wenjie's shoulders, gripping them very tightly.

"Xiao Mu, are you okay?" Zeng Wenjie let go of her, touched her forehead, and asked with a chuckle.

"I... I feel a little dizzy!" Mu Qingyang closed his eyes tightly and responded with a slight gasp.

"It's just like taking a boat. You'll feel a little dizzy at first, but it will be fine after you get used to it a few times." Zeng Wenjie started talking nonsense seriously.

However, he also felt that Mu Qingyang had almost reached his limit, and if he continued to tease him, he might really faint on the sofa.

So Zeng Wenjie gently let go of her head, but still sat next to her on the sofa.

Mu Qingyang finally dared to open his hazy eyes, then turned his head and said to Zeng Wenjie seriously: "See, I didn't bite you!"

Zeng Wenjie was stunned, and then felt that sooner or later he would be killed by this girl's cuteness!

"If he doesn't bite this time, he might bite next time!" Zeng Wenjie said. He was really rotten.

"I won't do that next time!" Mu Qingyang protested.

"Then I'll try it!"

“Woof woof——!!!”

Mu Qingyang dodged and imitated a dog's bark twice.

Zeng Wenjie took out his phone, checked the time, and said, "Let's go to Zhuang Bifan's place for dinner."

Mu Qingyang said happily: "Okay!"

Zeng Wenjie took her hand, walked out of the office, and locked the door with the key.

The office is no longer empty now, so it is necessary to lock the door.

"Can I come here often to play in the future?" Mu Qingyang couldn't help but ask.

"Of course, you can come here anytime," Zeng Wenjie said. "You can even treat this place as your home."

"That's fine! Then I won't go home for the New Year this year. I'll spend it here." Mu Qingyang said thoughtfully and seriously.

Zeng Wenjie was stunned for a moment, but didn't say anything. He just smiled and pulled her out of the school.

He took Mu Qingyang to Zhuang Bifan's rental house to eat a meal of spicy chicken that he had packed from outside. He could tell with his butt that Zhuang Bifan was not good at cooking.

"Haola, haochi!"

Although he had been trained to tolerate spicy food by eating beef whistle, Mu Qingyang still cried because of the spiciness.

When asked if she was used to the food, she responded with a big tongue.

Zeng Wenjie chuckled in her ear and said, "You are speaking as if I bit your tongue."

Mu Qingyang blushed.

Fortunately, my face was already red from the spiciness, so I didn't have to worry about being noticed.

(End of this chapter)

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