Quick Wear: The soft cannon fodder turns into a heartthrob and seduce

Jiang Yang spat inwardly.

Humph, he's just a country bumpkin from the countryside, and he dares to scare me with his eyes.

But what Lu Meng said was true. Mu Zhou was indeed a beautiful girl from a small family, exactly the type he liked.

Although she is from the countryside, she was adopted by the Tan family and seems to be living a good life. Her little face is so white and tender that people can't help but want to pinch it.

She looks innocent and cute, and what's rare is that she has such a good figure. Her slender waist makes him feel itchy.

Come to think of it, he and Lu Meng had only known each other for a short time.

He relied on the fact that he was a native of North City and that his family had some power, so he was very romantic and changed girlfriends one after another.

Although he hurt many girls' hearts and some girls even had to drop out of school, due to his family background, those girls could only swallow their anger.

Lu Meng met him because of a school activity and gradually became closer. On weekdays, she always heard her mention her sister.

In Lu Meng's words, although her sister is not a peerless beauty, she is innocent and cute, very good at acting coquettishly, and has dimples when she smiles, just like the popular little cakes abroad, sweet and sticky.

He heard it so many times that he couldn't help but become curious.

Moreover, the sister she described completely met his aesthetic standards, so he always urged Lu Meng to introduce her to someone.

But Lu Meng always smiled and said that he was a playboy, and his sister would be distracted when she saw him, and it would not be good for her to rely on him, so she refused.

The more Lu Meng did this, the more itchy he became.

So when he heard that she was going out to eat and play with her sister, he insisted on going with her.

At first I was a little disappointed that I couldn’t see my sister in person, but I didn’t expect to meet her here.

Sure enough, there is a connection between them.

He insisted on tasting such a delicious little cake.

Jiang Yang's greedy look caught Lu Meng's eyes, and she was secretly happy.

Sure enough, everything was developing as she expected.

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In the afternoon, Mu Zhou took Liu Zhiyuan to a tailor shop, a great place she discovered last week.

Here, you can buy clothes at low prices similar to those in shopping malls.

Mu Zhou and Liu Zhiyuan picked out two sets of thick winter clothes for Qi Yan and Liu Daqiang who were far away in Liujia Village, and prepared to mail them back.

Liu Zhiyuan paid the money, and the brother and sister left the tailor shop. After mailing the items, Mu Zhou promised:

"Brother, when I make money, I will take you to the department store to buy clothes and let you choose whatever you want."

Liu Zhiyuan's salary this time was not much. He treated Mu Zhou to a meal, bought clothes for the family, and even gave her ten yuan in pocket money. He also told her to ask him for money if she had any in the future. She was so moved that she almost burst into tears.

Liu Zhiyuan carefully put away the remaining money. After hearing Mu Zhou's words, he said indifferently:

"I usually work in a factory and wear work clothes, so why would I need to buy clothes?"

“Just buy it.”

Looking at Mu Zhou's 'unreasonable' look, Liu Zhiyuan rarely raised the corner of his mouth.

The harmonious scene between the brother and sister was seen by a man not far away.

Naturally, their conversation could be heard clearly.

At this moment, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his fists were clenched so tightly that they made a creaking sound.

Mu Zhou was joking with Liu Zhiyuan when he suddenly felt a chill on his back. He subconsciously turned around and saw Tan Zeyu standing straight behind them, like a killing god, surrounded by a murderous aura.

"Second brother, why are you here?"

Although Mu Zhou noticed that something was wrong with him, he still took a few steps towards him.

But she didn't expect that as soon as she walked in front of him, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her in front of him.

"Go back with me."

Before Mu Zhou could react, Liu Zhiyuan had already rushed to her and grabbed Tan Zeyu's arm in an attempt to stop him:

"What are you doing? Let her go!"

Liu Zhiyuan always tried hard to pretend to be gentle and polite when facing the Tan family, just because he didn't want to cause the Tan family's displeasure and prevent them from looking down on Mu Zhou.

But he no longer cared about these things at this time. When facing Tan Zeyu, he looked ferocious. Even though he was not as tall as Tan Zeyu, he was not inferior in momentum.

Tan Zeyu merely glanced at him from the corner of his eye, then continued to stare at Mu Zhou, repeating in a cold voice, "Come back with me."

Seeing that there seemed to be a smell of gunpowder in the air, Mu Zhou hurriedly spoke:

"Second brother, please let me go first. If you have something to say, please talk to me nicely. What are you doing?"

She could feel that Tan Zeyu was not holding her hand tightly, so she naturally felt less nervous and spoke with a hint of anger.

Tan Zeyu's chest heaved, but because of Mu Zhou's attitude, the oppression around him gradually dissipated a little, and the coldness between his brows was no longer there.

But he still held her hand without letting go.

He chuckled, looked at Mu Zhou, and said to Liu Zhiyuan:

"It's late. You should go back. I'll take Mu Zhou back to school."

Mu Zhou suddenly remembered and subconsciously agreed:

"Oh, yes, the last bus is coming soon. Why don't you go back first, brother? We'll meet another day."

But Liu Zhiyuan did not relax at all.

At this time, why would he care whether it was late or whether there was a car? He could just walk back. How could he possibly leave Mu Zhou to such a dangerous man?

He remained unmoved and glared at Tan Zeyu with gritted teeth. Mu Zhou could only look at Tan Zeyu helplessly.

She struggled with her wrist: "Let me go."

Her tone was serious, which made Tan Zeyu feel hurt, but he was unwilling to disobey her any longer.

He slowly loosened his fingers.

Seeing her impatiently pulling her hand away and pulling Liu Zhiyuan aside and whispering something, Tan Zeyu felt so suffocated in his chest that he almost couldn't breathe.

Does she care about him that much?

At this time, Mu Zhou completely ignored him and was only focused on comforting Liu Zhiyuan and reassuring him.

She tugged at Liu Zhiyuan's clothes with one hand, tilted her head slightly, and her little face was full of coquettish cuteness. Tan Zeyu could almost imagine how clingy her tone was.

Tan Zeyu suppressed the ignition of desire and anger that emerged from the bottom of his heart, and used great willpower to make himself stand still and not step forward to separate the two.

Here, Mu Zhou finally comforted Liu Zhiyuan and made him believe that Tan Zeyu would not hurt him, and then persuaded him to leave.

Liu Zhiyuan still looked at Tan Zeyu vigilantly, and gave Mu Zhou repeated instructions before finally leaving.

After sending him to the bus, Tan Zeyu walked up to her and wanted to grab her wrist, but she dodged it.

"Where is the car parked?"

Tan Zeyu looked at his empty palms and pursed his lips silently: "Stop in the open space ahead."

Mu Zhou nodded and walked in front of him.

After Liu Zhiyuan left, Tan Zeyu gradually calmed down from the shock of those words and only then noticed what Mu Zhou was wearing.

The pair of white and slender but not skinny long legs generously exposed outside, and the slender waist that can be held in one hand outlined by the tight black sweater, are shocking at first sight.

The faint fire rekindled in Tan Zeyu's eyes.