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Chapter 112 World 3: The fickle actor, the sarcastic Li

Ning Jiaoxi expected that someone would be ready to make moves tonight, but she didn't expect that the first person to come to stop her would be Shen Mujun. After all, our actor Shen is a man with reserved emotions, otherwise she would not deliberately play those exciting games with him.

Shen Mujun took off his coat and was now only wearing a thin white short-sleeved shirt. He was tall and appeared from the corner of the wall. Ning Jiaoxi was completely in his shadow.

Ning Jiaoxi looked into his eyes and asked ambiguously, "It's so late, is there something wrong with Mr. Shen?"

She looked behind Shen Mujun and asked, "You're alone. Aren't you afraid of coming to see me alone?"

Shen Mujun had a few drinks, and his eyebrows were tinged with drunkenness. His dark eyes seemed even softer and brighter, and he smiled slightly. "If there's nothing wrong, I can't come to you. Do I have to allow you to appear in front of me unexpectedly every time?"

Ning Jiaoxi raised an eyebrow, reached out and touched the man's chin rather frivolously, and said in an ambiguous tone, "So you want to give me a surprise too? But you don't seem to have achieved the same effect as I gave you."

Facing the woman's clear black and white eyes, Shen Mujun grabbed the little hand dangling in front of him. He did not let go immediately despite the woman's weak struggle. Under her surprised eyes, he put her fingers to his lips and pecked them gently a few times. When he raised his eyes and looked at her again, his emotions had become a little hot.

Ning Jiaoxi: "What do you mean?"

Shen Mujun: "That's what you see, Ning Jiaoxi. I've thought about it. We can actually get along as boyfriend and girlfriend."

Ning Jiaoxi pulled her fingers free. "Why did you change your mind? Did you just discover my beauty today? Do you like the way I dance with the sword?"

Shen Mujun shook his head. "No, maybe my thoughts have never changed. I just realized it today."

Shen Mujun looked at her carefully and said with a smile, "I like you no matter what you look like."

Oh open!

So sudden?

Ning Jiaoxi wanted to tease him, so she pretended to be regretful and said, "Ah? Is that so? But I feel so weird, and you're not the only one feeling weird. I remember you didn't want to take responsibility for me before, you and Xiao Yuan too. How come you've all changed? You're so fickle."

Shen Mujun's expression changed when he heard that, and he took a few steps closer to her, "Xiao Yuan?!"

"He said the same thing. So... so, do you agree?"

Ning Jiaoxi looked at Shen Mujun like this, her eyes shining as she asked knowingly, "Agree to what? Be his girlfriend?"

Shen Mujun lowered his head and followed her gaze closely, as if waiting for her next words.

The slightly cool night air lingered between the two of them, the flowers quietly blooming in the yard quietly exuded a delicate fragrance, and the two people's heartbeats rose and fell quietly around them. Finally, Ning Jiaoxi spoke and broke the silence.

"Of course not. If I agree to this, wouldn't it be unfair to the resistance I faced from him before? So, I won't agree to yours easily. How about this, you two compete fairly?"

Shen Mujun felt relieved at first, but now he was entangled. He realized the bad taste in the woman's words, but at the same time, he felt more threatened by the other man. "I'm sorry, I didn't think clearly before. What I said must have hurt your heart."

"Then what do I do?"

Ning Jiaoxi: "Do you remember the three things you promised me?"

Shen Mujun: "Of course."

Ning Jiaoxi smiled slyly, "Okay, as long as you complete these three things, I will agree to be your girlfriend, how about it?"

Shen Mujun naturally felt good about it, but... it felt like a boomerang had hit him. What if he had agreed to her then? It was his mistake in the first place. Now he truly understood what it felt like to regret it.

Seeing Shen Mujun nodded, Ning Jiaoxi immediately made her first request, motioning him to come closer. After she finished speaking, Shen Mujun felt dizzy and his cheeks were hot. Why was she still so ridiculous?

Ning Jiaoxi looked at him and raised her eyebrows: "Why, you can't do it?"

"...No, Jiaojiao, you're trying to torture me to death."

Ning Jiaoxi snorted coldly, "This is painful and joyful."

Although Shen Mujun agreed, he still ran away. He had never done such a ridiculous thing before.

Ning Jiaoxi turned back only after seeing Shen Mujun's back disappear, but a wall of flesh stood in front of her. She looked at Fang Li, whose face was unclear, and took a few steps back. "Who are you trying to scare to death by standing here?"

Fang Li sneered, his eyes filled with contempt. "Ning Jiaoxi, didn't I know you were so good at playing tricks on people? Xiao Yuan, Shen Mujun, and that brat Nie Shaoyu. Oh, and now there's Lan Ruoting."

Ning Jiaoxi's expression was calm. "None of your business. Isn't this what you want? This way, no man will tempt your little angel. What's wrong? Are you jealous?"

Fang Li retorted, "Nonsense."

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