As a villain who transmigrated, all I want is to survive.

Su Xueyi frowned, and after clearly seeing the contents of her phone, she took a deep breath.

"If I say no, will you believe me?" Su Xueyi curled her beautiful lips into a smile.

Mu Qingfeng put away his phone and typed a few words.

"Miss Su, if you didn't do it, why are you laughing?" Mu Qingfeng was a little angry, but he could only hold back his anger.

"If you're happy, just laugh."

She swirled the wine in her glass, tilted her head back to sip, revealing her graceful neck.

This made Mu Qingfeng even more certain that Su Xueyi had deliberately arranged for someone to take photos and release them.

“Miss Su, I think it’s difficult enough just to live. Unlike you, I don’t have much time to be happy.” Mu Qingfeng’s voice was deep.

Su Xueyi's smile vanished, and she gripped her wine glass tightly: "Do you hate me that much now? Why do you always tell me to let you go? I don't want to let you go!"

"You weren't like this to me before! How can you just let go like that!"

She took another sip of wine, her cheeks flushing red.

Su Xueyi walked up to Mu Qingfeng and covered his face with her hand.

"You like me, don't you?" She lowered her head and slowly approached Mu Qingfeng.

Mu Qingfeng was stunned.

We can't hold on any longer! We absolutely can't hold on!

Su Xueyi's phone vibrated shrilly, and she stopped what she was doing and returned to her seat.

The screen displays "Secretary Chen".

"Hello, Secretary Chen." Su Xueyi's voice was a little hoarse.

"Miss, please return to the company as soon as possible. There is an urgent matter to attend to here," Secretary Chen said anxiously.

"You've been a secretary for a while now, haven't you learned to be more composed? Explain the specifics first," Su Xueyi said calmly.

Mu Qingfeng's eyes lit up when he saw Su Xueyi dealing with something on the phone.

If you don't slip away now, when will you?

He stood up and ran towards the elevator.

Su Xueyi's eyes widened when she saw his actions.

"This is not difficult to handle. I have other things to do now!" Su Xueyi hung up the phone and immediately chased after him.

He fled, she chased; he could not escape even if he had wings.

The elevator took forever to arrive, so Mu Qingfeng ran towards the emergency exit.

Su Xueyi immediately took off her high heels and followed him.

Although it's on the top floor, it's just a standalone restaurant, only on the eighth floor.

The two arrived downstairs in no time.

The roar of sports cars and the blaring of horns could be heard from the restaurant entrance.

"Brother Mu, come on up!" Lu Minghai whistled.

Mu Qingfeng's face lit up with joy. He leaned against the car door and jumped into the passenger seat.

He stepped on the gas and sped away.

Su Xueyi was barefoot, which made her uncomfortable.

Seeing Lu Minghai arrive so promptly, how could anyone not understand that this was all arranged by Mu Qingfeng!

She threw the high heels she was holding at the sports car.

"Son of a bitch!"

Inside the car, Mu Qingfeng patted his chest and laughed loudly.

"Narumi, thanks to you!"

Just now, when he was confronting Su Xueyi, he asked Lu Minghai to cause some minor trouble for Su Xueyi's company.

Whenever Su Xueyi was dealing with other matters, he would try to escape.

So he had Lu Minghai wait nearby early on.

"Don't worry about me handling things." Lu Minghai grinned foolishly as well.

After a while, Lu Minghai asked, "Big brother, judging from how Su Xueyi pursued you today, she's much more enthusiastic than you used to be. You really don't like her anymore?"

Mu Qingfeng did not answer immediately.

To be honest, it would be a lie to say I wasn't tempted when Su Xue got close to me just now.

“Of course, I’ve said this to you many times,” Mu Qingfeng said.

"Then why don't you consider my sister? I think you two looked quite well-matched standing together that day!" Lu Minghai said in a loud voice.

Mu Qingfeng rolled her eyes; this kid had done something stupid again.

"Please, please stop playing matchmaker. I already explained to you that day that Qianqian and I were just acting."

"I saw that when you kissed Qianqian's forehead that day, the look in your eyes wasn't innocent at all," Lu Minghai said confidently.

He's a seasoned player in love; if he doesn't understand his cousin, how could he not understand his brother Mu?

He only kisses a girl on the forehead when he really cherishes her.

Unlike him, when he plays around with other women, he's always so direct...

However, Qianqian is too naive; Mu-ge is not suitable for her.

"Brother Mu, shall we go to our usual spot?" Lu Minghai asked with a mischievous grin.

"What old place?"

Mu Qingfeng hadn't reacted yet; he was still savoring the fragrance emanating from Su Xueyi.

"The Phantom!"

Lu Minghai made the decision directly, without waiting for Mu Qingfeng to object.

He was so fast that Mu Qingfeng almost vomited.

Phantom was a bar that Mu Qingfeng and Lu Minghai used to frequent, but Mu Qingfeng rarely came there after he started pursuing Su Xueyi.

Mu Qingfeng used to be surrounded by many beautiful women.

Lu Minghai hooked his arm around Mu Qingfeng's shoulder: "Big brother, now that you're all alone, you can go back to your old life! Let the beauties soothe your wounded heart!"

He led Mu Qingfeng through the swaying crowd.

Someone touched Mu Qingfeng's hand, which startled Mu Qingfeng so much that she held her hand tightly in front of her to block the crowd.

Lu Minghai was completely unaware of Mu Qingfeng's actions; he was already entangled with a woman on the dance floor.

Mu Qingfeng found the booth they usually booked all year round.

Previously, we would first go to the dance floor, and then move to a private room to start the next round.

Lu Minghai played for a while and saw Mu Qingfeng sitting alone drinking. He ignored people who came over to talk to him.

"Brother, you're already here! How can you drink alone like this! Don't be unhappy because of other women. You can pick any woman you like here today!" Lu Minghai waved his hand.

Mu Qingfeng glanced at him indifferently and said, "I don't play this game."

"Hey bro, they're all old foxes, stop pretending to be ghosts. Let's go to the private room!"

Lu Minghai looked at Mu Qingfeng meaningfully, as if to say, "I understand, I understand everything."

Mu Qingfeng had hoped the private room would be quiet, but Lu Minghai clapped his hands, and a group of people squeezed in behind them.

Eighteen!

Eighteen women in total!

Each of them has a curvaceous figure, with not an ounce of fat in the places where it shouldn't be.

Moreover, there are all kinds of clothing and styles.

Sailor uniforms, cheongsams, and so on.

Mu Qingfeng was completely bewildered.

You absolutely cannot believe Lu Minghai anymore!

"Bro, I'm really not playing this anymore." Mu Qingfeng covered his head.

Lu Minghai was stunned.

Something's not right. These dozen or so are all Brother Mu's favorites.

Is it because I haven't been here for too long and I'm tired of these few?

That's true; if you always eat the same dish, you'll easily get tired of it, no matter how much you like it.

At this point, some people couldn't hold back any longer and thought that Mu Qingfeng was just putting on an act.

"Brother Mu, it's been so long since you've come. I've missed you."

The woman was wearing a cheongsam with a slit that went almost up to her thighs, revealing her ample bosom, which clung tightly to Mu Qingfeng's arm.

Mu Qingfeng jumped back in surprise, pushing the person onto the sofa.

"What are you doing?" Mu Qingfeng hugged herself tightly.

Instead of getting angry, the woman became even more excited.