Mu Zi felt that she was definitely fooled.
How could she trust Murong Cheng? He said he would help her, but in the end, he wanted to take her to a hotel! -Mu Zi wondered! Going to a hotel in the middle of the night, how exactly could it help her case?
And then associated with Murong Cheng's dirty brain ... Therefore, Mu Zi desperately resisted and refused to give in!
Murong Cheng dragged her to walk for a period of time, too cumbersome, simply will be her horizontal hold up.
Mu Zi struggled again, Murong Cheng then threatened, "If you don't listen, I'll throw you into the lake!"
Mu Zi: "..."
Water is her nemesis.
Mu Zi was honest.
Murong Cheng carried her to the car, opened the door and shoved it in, and when he turned toward the driver's seat, he saw Mu Zenin at the garage door.
He casually greeted, "Third brother."
Mu Zenin's expression had a slight freeze, staring blankly at Murong Cheng and then at Mu Zi in the car, "You guys ..."
"Oh, I took Zi Zi out to play." Murong Cheng didn't explain too much, as he spoke, the person had already gotten into the car and started the car.
The car drove away, Mu Zenin looked at the back of the far away rear of the car, his heart felt strange.
He walked to the side of his car, opened the door and sat in, sat for a while, before slowly returning to his senses.
It always feels that ... Murong Cheng and Mu Zi, seems to be excessively intimate?
... Even if they grew up together, but as brother and sister, just now that kind of behavior is not a little too much?
In his mind, Murong Cheng embraced Mu Zi's situation, two bodies embedded so closely, so intimate, when Murong Cheng bent down to speak, he and Mu Zi's face almost to stick together ...
Mu Zenin's chest was a little stuffy, not quite comfortable.
He felt strange, why should he mind? Originally, it is something that has nothing to do with himself ah ...
...
Mu Zi sat in the car muffled.
Murong Cheng looked from the rearview mirror, saw her not say anything, asked: "Really angry? I'm teasing you, how can I afford to really throw you in the lake."
Mu Zi closed her eyes and leaned back in the back seat, her voice was clear and cold: "He saw it."
Murong Cheng sniffed, his grip on the steering wheel tightened slightly, "You mind being seen by him?"
"Why don't you mind?" Mu Zi asked him back, there was no anger or sarcasm, just a very calm telling of a fact, "If he sees you today, you might be seen by someone else tomorrow, and more and more people will see you in the future."
Eventually, everyone would know that she was not having an affair with her brother.
Her reputation, would rot into a puddle of mud and be trampled on by others, falling into an incomparably embarrassing situation. And all of this was caused by Murong Cheng.
Murong Cheng listened carefully, knowing that she didn't care about Mu Zenin, his emotions eased slightly.
"Don't worry, Zi Zi, I won't let things go that far." Murong Cheng drove the car, his eyes looking straight ahead, "I love your reputation more than you do."
Murong Cheng knew very well how hurtful gossip was.
Bai Wei at the time had experienced it herself, just because she fell in love with the over-hundred year old Master Mu, no one understood, no one agreed, everyone was accusing and abusing in the open and in the dark.
--Vanity, vixen, gold-digging scheming woman, these kinds of words have long been heard numb, there are some news tabloids, cataloging Bai Wei how to serve Master Mu at night, and what's more, questioning whether Murong Cheng is Master Mu's real son.
Those words, what dirty stink all have, the white family is also deeply out of such a daughter is a disgrace, and white Wei broke contact, from then on no longer interact.
Murong Cheng did not want Mu Zi to end up in that situation.
"I will pay attention in the future." He faintly said, sort of giving her a guarantee.
Mu Zi heard this, but was somewhat disheartened.
The more careful she was, the more she felt secretly embarrassed ...