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Chapter 1087 - 1251, I'm scumbag 31

She had someone she liked, and she did not like to be offended. She did not want to have sex with any man, especially if she did not want to.

"host... " Hai Hai wanted to play dead to see that Mu Chengyun and Xia Ling had become a good thing. It had already blocked its vision early on and did not want to watch the live broadcast.

However, when Xia Ling opened her mouth, Hai Hai could not be lazy.

"Help ME KNOCK MU Chengyun out! Untie the rope, " Xia Ling ordered directly.

Hai Hai: "host, our system can not interfere in the relationship between you and the male protagonist... "

"Then can the system use the host's property without permission? " Xia Ling asked back.

Back then, Hai Hai had carried her behind her back and secretly used her change. It was definitely against the rules for her to play in the stock market.

Hai Hai, who was being held by her pigtail, said, "okay, okay, host, then I... Will secretly interfere this time. This time, it will not happen again. "

Xia Ling did not want to pay attention to it.

Meanwhile, Hai Hai was preparing to knock Mu Chengyun out.

However, Mu Chengyun did not do anything.

He stared deeply at Xia Ling as if he wanted to take her into his heart.

He covered Xia Ling with a thin blanket and turned his back.

"Li Dan, I won't force you. I just want you to stay here with me for a few days. A few days will do. "

His voice was faint and low with a hint of fatigue.

Xia Ling looked at his tall and broad figure.

She was naturally the clearest about whether he had reacted just now. He was pressing down on her.

However, Xia Ling did not expect that he would hold her here and tie her up without touching her. Then, what was his motive... ...

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At night, the moonlight was like water.

Mu Chengyun came in from outside the room.

He was holding a thin chain, and at the end of the chain was a small ankle bracelet.

The man knelt on one knee, Holding Xia Ling's foot arches, and fastened the small ankle bracelet on Xia Ling's ankle.

"As long as you're obedient, I can not cuff you. Can you have dinner with me? "

Xia Ling nodded.

Mu Chengyun untied the rope on Xia Ling's ankle.

After gaining freedom, Xia Ling moved her body. She slowly got down from the bed and got used to it.

Mu Chengyun looked at her. As long as she was in front of him, he felt extremely satisfied.

However, he did not dare to look into her eyes. He was afraid that the slightest trace of disgust and hatred would drive him crazy.

For Dinner, the one who cooked was still mother Wang.

Ten years had passed. Mother Wang's sideburns were already gray. She placed the food on the table. When she saw Xia Ling, she immediately asked eagerly.

"Miss Li, how long are you going to stay this time? Are you not going to leave? "

"I'll stay for a few days. I'll still leave, " Xia Ling replied.

As she answered mother Wang, she used a spoon to stir the Tremella Osmanthus Soup in the bowl.

Every time the tremella soup was soaked, there would be a large amount of it. Xia Ling liked to drink the tremella osmanthus soup the most. The tremella was badly stewed, and it seemed to have a hint of sweetness.

Ever since she left the Mu Family, Xia Ling had never been so satisfied with her food.

"Can't you stay for a few more days? " Mother Wang sighed.

However, as a servant, she could not persuade her much.

She looked at Mu Chengyun beside her. Mu Chengyun had not married for so many years. Who in the Mu Family did not understand?

Mother Wang sighed and said, "sir, you should spend more time with Miss Li when you have time. "

Ever since Mu Chengyun started to expand, his business grew bigger and bigger, but he became more and more isolated. Thinking about it carefully, it was only after Li an left that he became like this.

He had changed a lot, but he was still him.

"got it, mother Wang. You can go back and do your work. " Mu Chengyun stopped mother Wang from continuing.

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