Chapter 141 Do You Want Her to Hate You?

Yue Zifeng rubbed his face and suddenly felt that he had aged ten years that night.

He has such a close relationship with Shen Yu, but he has never noticed his thoughts for all these years.

If you say Shen Yu loves his sister too much, he never thinks so. Whose sister is not pampered? Even if his little devil feeds him rice mixed with sand every day, he still treats her with love and care like his own sweetheart.

But if you say there is no clue, it is not completely without trace. Shen Yu's desire to protect Shuang Xu is always different from his desire to protect Yue Zizhao.

He just never thought about it that way. He was more furious than Shen Yu when others talked behind his back. Now that Shen Yu really admitted it, after the disbelief, a kind of expected aftereffect slowly emerged.

"Where's your sister?" Yue Zifeng was confused. "Is the rumor that Song Leyan spread that your sister likes you true?"

Shen Yu lowered his eyes, his voice a little lost: "It used to be."

Yue Zifeng sighed: "What can I say about you?"

"I'm telling you this because I think of you as my brother. This is a hell of a place. Song Leyan said a few more words, and even now there are still people pointing fingers at you behind your back. If you and my sister really have something going on, you will be drowned by other people's spit. My sister has finally come out, do you want to pull her back?"

"She and Tingzhou are in love now. If you break them up, you will be the evil one who beats the lovebirds. Do you want her to hate you?"

Shen Yu remained silent and did not answer.

Yue Zifeng knew that he was reluctant: "You love your sister the most, how can you bear to make her unhappy."

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In the hall, Mu Yanshu heard footsteps and voices, turned around, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face, but He Tingzhou was not among the people who came back.

Everyone was immersed in the thrilling and turbulent scene, talking about the two protagonists.

"I told you that Mr. Zhou looked at my sister with a cat-like look in his eyes, but you didn't believe me."

"Come on, forget it. When did you say that? You are just saying it after the fact."

Mu Yanshu asked: "What happened between Master Zhou and Miss Song?"

This voice attracted everyone's attention to her, and for a moment, everyone's faces looked different.

Someone whispered to the person next to him, "I told you to make such a fuss. Call her over here. Now you are dead."

The other one said with a bitter face: "How could I know that Master Zhou would be so careless and secretly have his eyes on my sister?"

Only now did Zuo Zhong understand what Yue Zifeng meant by his previous words.

Shen Yu knew about the affair between He Tingzhou and Shuang Xu, and it seemed that Yue Zifeng also knew about it, so he was the only one who was kept in the dark.

He felt excluded.

Zuo Zhong is a calm person, much more reliable than Yue Zifeng, and he said what he should say at the right time: "Miss Mu, Tingzhou is dating my sister. We have all seen your infatuation with Tingzhou in the past two years. It is Tingzhou's private matter, and I shouldn't say anything. But now that he is dating my sister, please be more careful in the future and don't come to such occasions again."

Mu Yanshu's expression changed slightly.

She spent a lot of effort to gradually get into the circle of these people and get close to He Tingzhou. But He Tingzhou was like a stone without cracks, and she couldn't pry it open after two years.

I don’t know what kind of ability Song Shuangxu has, but he got it so easily.

She had made all the preparations and wanted to do something tonight, but she didn't expect Song Shuangxu to suddenly show up.

What was even more unexpected was that today, the secret relationship between these two people was also made public.

The more serious He Tingzhou was about Song Shuangxu, the more anxious she became. But there was no point in being anxious.

She knew the secrets of those two people, but she didn't reveal a word. She knew clearly that these people were protective of Song Shuangxu. Once they knew the relationship between Song Shuangxu and He Tingzhou, how could they tolerate her following He Tingzhou?

Mu Yanshu said in a soft voice, "Master Zuo, are you trying to chase me away? Today is Master Zhou's birthday. I will spend the whole birthday with him, okay?"

Zuo Zhong was not the kind of person who would be rude to women. Since she had said so much and was very cooperative, he couldn't just throw her out.

"It's too late today. I'll arrange a car to take you away tomorrow."

Shuang Xu accompanied He Tingzhou back to change clothes. When they arrived at the hall, Yue Zifeng and Shen Yu had not returned yet.

She waited for a moment, and when the two came back, Yue Zifeng's face was even more solemn than Shen Yu's.

Shuang Xu turned his head immediately after hearing the noise. Yue Zifeng regained his normal self in 0.5 seconds and said with his teeth bared, "I've persuaded you. It's okay. There's nothing I can't handle when I take action."

"Thank you, Brother Zifeng."

Shuang Xu looked at Shen Yu behind him. Shen Yu's expression didn't reveal much emotion, but it was much better than when he was by the lake.

"Brother, are you still mad at me?"

Shen Yu'an touched her hair soothingly: "I won't be angry with you. Don't think too much."

Not far away on the sofa, a cold gaze was staring at his hand.

Shen Yu seemed not to notice, so he left her beside him and said to Yue Zifeng, "It's getting late, let's cut the cake."

When the waiter pushed the cake out, everyone looked over.

What was placed on the cake cart was not the gorgeous and dreamy six-layer cake tower specially made by the pastry chef, but an orange cake.

The cream was spread smoothly and perfectly, and the top was covered with fresh orange pulp, which was delicate and beautiful.

But compared to the original six-layer cake, it seems too mini.

"How did you make such a small cake?" Zuo Zhong said, "It's not even enough to share."

When the party planner Yue Zifeng's ability was questioned, he immediately retorted: "Don't blame me for everything. I ordered a cake as big as I wanted. If you carry it into the bomb shelter, your whole family can eat it for two years."

"...Then where did this cake come from?"

Where did it come from? Yue Zifeng glanced at Shuang Xu. My sister made it.