The bad girl wears the skirt quickly: the male protagonist is the servant

Zuo Ling was so angry that his heart was beating. This man was actually wearing his slippers and wrapped in his bath towel!

Zuo Ling was furious and blurted out, "Who let you in?"

Wen Shaochun paused while wiping his hair and looked up to meet Zuo Ling's angry eyes.

His cold eyes suddenly turned into a smile when he saw the people behind him.

Like the warmth that suddenly arises in the chill of spring.

"What? Can't come in?"

Wen Shaochun's provocative look stimulated Zuo Ling's already unclear mind, and at this moment he had only one thought in his mind.

If anyone dares to poach his talents, he will beat this wild man to death!

The three girls outside kept tiptoeing to watch, and when they saw that the man inside was Wen Shaochun, they were so scared that they immediately retracted their heads.

What's happening here?

The dignified Master Wen actually let them be baits while he came to steal people!

I wonder what kind of person could have such great charm.

Aqi clenched her hands, feeling sour in her heart.

No, why should she?

Two outstanding people are vying for her favor!

The noise outside was so loud that it gave Mu Qingqing a headache.

She stretched out her slender fingers to push open the door, looking coldly at the furious Zuo Ling.

She just stood there, her enchanting figure wrapped in a black silk nightgown, her skin glowing white in the early morning sun.

Aqi tilted her head to take a look, and was shocked to the point of standing still.

The already sour heart immediately became even more sour.

How can there be such a beautiful woman?

No, what right do these two men have?

A pervert and a scumbag.

Why do they do that?

Before Ah Qi could hide her thoughts, she saw Zuo Ling questioning Mu Qingqing: "You can't help but look for another man when I'm not around, right? And you let him wear my slippers and use my bath towel?"

Mu Qingqing glanced at Wen Shaochun, who spread his hands and explained innocently: "You are wrongly accusing me, mine is new, where is yours?"

He pointed to the overflowing trash can nearby.

He was wearing a pair of spare new slippers and had Mu Qingqing's bath towel wrapped around his waist.

He packed all of Zuo Ling's things into the trash can.

He clearly had countless places to go, but he chose to stay here to deliberately make the other party feel uneasy.

Zuo Ling was so angry that his whole body was shaking. He pointed at Wen Shaochun and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Wen Shaochun chuckled and slowly tidied himself up: "There is one more thing, Master Zuo, please make it clear, I am not a wild man, I am Wen Shaochun, Mu Qingqing's official boyfriend."

He walked towards Zuo Ling step by step. The two men were of similar height.

The calm and measured Wen Shaochun has been in a high position for a long time, and his shrewdness is far superior to Zuo Ling.

He curled his lips slightly and continued to pierce my heart, "And you are just a filler during Qingqing's transition period."

"Ah, no."

He seemed to have thought of something and smiled sarcastically: "Tian Bu, Qingqing doesn't want you, right?"

Zuo Ling gritted his teeth and punched Wen Shaochun's face, which looked like he deserved a beating.

"you shut up!"

Wen Shaochun raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth. The bright smile in his eyes made Zuo Ling even more embarrassed.

"Are you so angry that you are embarrassed? Qingqing really dislikes unstable lunatics."

"If you don't even want to rush forward, you can only be furious and helpless."

Zuo Ling wanted to take action but was subdued on the spot by the bodyguard who rushed in from outside.

There were three girls outside the door as well.

Zuo Ling's fighting power is superior to Wen Shaochun's, but Wen Shaochun is more scheming.

Mu Qingqing crossed her arms and watched them fight each other coldly.

It's a bit like watching the fire from the other side of the river.

"Qingqing." Zuo Ling knelt on the ground and tilted his head to look at Mu Qingqing: "So, you have never had me in your heart, right?"

Mu Qingqing's eyebrows jumped.

What's going on now, why is he asking himself such a stupid question?

However, Mu Qingqing would naturally give him a satisfactory answer. After all, this group of crazy people were very powerful, and who knew how many escape routes they had.

"We are friends who have risked our lives for each other, so there is always some affection between us."

Mu Qingqing raised her eyes and met Wen Shaochun's, implying: You'd better kill him right away.

Don't bother me.

Zuo Ling was in a daze: "Affection?"

"Just some affection?"

Wen Shaochun added: "What else? Do you think Qingqing is a blind person? She would fall for someone like you... um."

His eyes fell on a few girls, and he said gently: "People who know how to enjoy life very well."

"But what does Master Zuo mean by this? Chasing Qingqing while bringing her back with no guilt at all?"

He had already changed into a long bathrobe before the bodyguards arrived. At this moment, he sat on the sofa with dignity, examining Zuo Ling as if he was playing.

Zuo Ling's mind suddenly came to his senses. He hurriedly explained, but it seemed pale and powerless in front of the three people.

"No, I..."

He didn't know how to explain it.

He was the one who brought the people here, there was nothing wrong with that.

Are you innocent?

Not innocent.

Before, he was so overwhelmed that he thought this was fair.

Only then can he be with her without any scruples.

But it turned out that I was a joke, she had no intention of following me at all.

Even though Mu Qingqing was calm, she was still so angry that she laughed.

She was having fun with the flowers and there was no time for us to play together.

How dare you bring her to dance in front of the real owner?

Mu Qingqing tapped the table with her fingers, not understanding.

"Bring them to me, what do you think?"

"Drinking and swallowing your brain into your stomach?"

Zuo Ling knew he was in the wrong, but he still asked, "Are you innocent with him?"

Mu Qingqing: ...

“Does innocence matter?”

"Zuo Ling, you have to remember that I don't have to have you."

And you, a madman who thinks you are deeply in love.

Zuo Ling: "Does that mean you can forgive me..."

Mu Qingqing smiled: "You still don't understand."

Because I don’t love you, it’s not important.

Because they love each other, they naturally have to be responsible for each other.

So it's important.

But, is there anyone who is worthy of her seriousness?

Zuo Ling suddenly understood that he was the only one trapped in this vortex.

"That's it, that's it..."

He seemed to have suddenly lost all his strength. He collapsed to the ground, unable to let go for a long time.

Everyone present heard these words clearly.

Wen Shaochun looked at Mu Qingqing with complicated eyes, wondering if he was also like what she said.

Is a wishful thinker.

It's not important.

As smart as she is, how could Mu Qingqing not see his question?

Mu Qingqing lowered her eyes and chuckled. She always felt that men were sometimes very interesting and despicable creatures.

All abuse, except physical, is mostly self-inflicted.

Wen Shaochun sent the man out, and Zuo Ling was like a puppet that had lost its soul, being manipulated by others.

He also sent the three girls away.

Zuo Ling's identity is there, and it would be very troublesome if we kill him directly.

It would be nice if a few of us could get together and give him some trouble.

Aqi turned around and looked at Mu Qingqing deeply.

Noticing the burning gaze, Mu Qingqing looked up and met the girl's admiring eyes, and she curled her lips into a bright smile.

Aqi blushed and left quickly.