Chapter 240 Jealousy
She forced herself to listen to what Mu Liansheng said for a few words, then pulled Jiang Wanrou away.
Unexpectedly, the man's voice sounded again, "Aunt, I heard that you are good at flower arrangement. It just so happens that there is a banquet in our family next month."
Jiang Zhiyue was afraid that he had bad intentions, so she immediately refused. Mu Liansheng smiled again, "Then I'll take you home."
His meaning was very clear. Either he would send her home, or she would let Jiang Wanrou go to the Mu family's banquet to help. As long as Mu Liansheng asked, Mrs. Gu would not refuse.
Jiang Zhiyue's face turned even redder in the cold wind, and it was unclear whether it was because of anger or cold.
When there were no one else around, her attitude towards him was always particularly bad. Her crystal eyes were clearly sparkling with water, but it seemed as if there was a cluster of flames burning.
Jiang Wanrou keenly sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and she couldn't help but feel worried.
She quickly gestured, trying to ask Jiang Zhiyue about the situation.
Jiang Zhiyue also made a few gestures in sign language, the general meaning of which was to let Jiang Wanrou rest assured that she had not offended this young master.
Mu Liansheng couldn't understand sign language, but from their interactions it was obvious that Jiang Wanrou seemed to be the weak spot of this stubborn girl.
Only when facing Jiang Wanrou would Jiang Zhiyue temporarily put away his pride and stubbornness.
Perhaps it was because he always said that he would find something to hold against her, trample on her dignity and pride, and break her wings, but when he saw the girl standing alone in the cold wind, Mu Liansheng's heart was filled with an inexplicable feeling.
The man's soft, rosy lips were slightly wet.
A snowflake fell on her thin lips. She reached out and brushed it away, her fingertips stained with the crystal.
Mu Liansheng licked it lightly and smiled faintly.
He looked straight at Jiang Zhiyue, waiting for her decision.
Jiang Zhiyue refused without hesitation, which was expected.
Contrary to his usual behavior, the man did not continue to force it. He winked at the driver, and the bodyguard in the passenger seat got out and respectfully invited Jiang Wanrou into the car.
The woman was held by the bodyguards and could not move.
Jiang Zhiyue stepped forward to stop him.
Mu Liansheng put on a coat and walked down slowly.
He asked the driver to take Jiang Wanrou back home. Since Jiang Zhiyue was unwilling to get in the car, he would walk with her home.
"Muliansheng, you are crazy." This man is unreasonable, perverted and narcissistic.
He feels happy when she feels aggrieved.
Mu Liansheng grabbed her arm and told the driver to drive. Jiang Wanrou struggled in vain and signaled to Jiang Zhiyue not to worry. She knew Jiang Zhiyue's character too well. She was more stubborn than anyone else.
"Mu Liansheng, let me go!" Jiang Zhiyue struggled for a few times and watched the Cayenne go away, leaving behind a trail of exhaust.
A cold wind blew and she shivered all over.
Mu Liansheng asked her, "Are you so excited to be alone with me?"
"Why are you so annoying?" Jiang Zhiyue was afraid that she would scold him to her heart's content.
Mu Liansheng shrugged. "Good-looking men are particularly annoying. Isn't Zhao Ye annoying? Isn't Qin Si annoying?"
Jiang Zhiyue endured it and stopped talking.
Mu Liansheng asked her how to get home and walked her back.
Who wants to walk with him in such heavy snow?
Jiang Zhiyue tried to flee, but the man grabbed her arm and held her tighter. The smile on her face faded, and she said, "Seeing you and my aunt reminded me of my mother."
Jiang Zhiyue frowned. It was rare that she didn't see that annoying smile on Mu Liansheng's face. The curve of his smile was like a template, and every expression was precisely controlled.
Jiang Zhiyue dislikes Mu Liansheng because he lacks authenticity and is like a demonic fox or an absurd evil god.
I don't know which of his words are true or false.
At this moment, the man exuded a lonely aura, his long, fine eyelashes drooped gently, and the wind and snow stained his shoulders and hair, and fell on his cheeks.
He showed an unaccustomed sadness.
It is difficult to associate him with his usual absurd and frivolous image.
Jiang Zhiyue's arms were held tightly by him. The man raised his other hand, as if he wanted to touch her. Jiang Zhiyue resisted violently. Mu Liansheng held her tighter. His big hand slowly approached her and just hooked up a strand of her hair that was sticking to her cheek and tucked it behind her ear.
"My father is getting married next month and invites you to attend his wedding." He smiled.
The words Jiang Zhiyue hadn't said were again on her lips. The man turned to look at her, and his gentle eyes looked into hers from a close distance, becoming even more gentle.
The facial features of Mu Liansheng seemed to be carefully carved by God. They were naturally soft and beautiful, and his narrow and ghostly eyes added an evil aura to him. He concealed the malice in his eyes and it was very easy for him to win the favor of others.
"Let me go." Jiang Zhiyue said firmly.
Hearing this, the man felt helpless and had to let go.
Jiang Zhiyue quickly covered her mouth and sneezed again.
Seeing this, Mu Liansheng took out a silk handkerchief embroidered with delicate patterns from his pocket and handed it over.
Jiang Zhiyue looked at him, Mu Liansheng smiled slightly and said, "Why wait until now if I want to do something to you? If I were you, and my weakness was exposed to the enemy, I would abandon her without hesitation."
"Your mother is a burden to you, so weak, meek and humble."
"You obviously hate me, but you have to stay with me for her. Why don't you abandon her? If you abandon her, you know in your heart that you will go further than you are now. Even Zhaoye will lose the handle to control you, right?"
Jiang Zhiyue walked quickly in the snow.
Mu Liansheng put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly behind the girl. His leather shoes covered the footprints left by the girl in the snow. He couldn't help laughing, "Jiang Zhiyue, you are so eloquent, but you become mute when it comes to you."
"I'll give you a chance. Come home with me tonight and I'll send you and your mother away. Do you think about it?"
"Master Mu, do you have to deliberately say something to spoil the mood when you are trying to gain sympathy?" Jiang Zhiyue ran far away and stopped.
The man stood in the snow, snowflakes fluttering down his face. The smile that had just appeared in his eyes faded away again.
Neither of them spoke anymore, they just walked one after the other. Only when they walked out of this area could they take a taxi.
Everyone was picked up by their parents, except the Mu family, who did not send anyone. Especially when he saw her and Jiang Wanrou together, he would think that even she, as a little maid, had moments of care from her family.
In the eyes of the eldest young master, this was unforgivable, and Mu Liansheng wanted to jump out and cause trouble.
Jiang Zhiyue knew what he was thinking, so she didn't continue to provoke him. Instead, she walked away, stopped, and looked back at the man.
Mu Liansheng curled his lips and followed.
A Maybach drove out from the corner. The man in the car kept a distance and looked at them coldly with his sinister eyes. His look was complicated and difficult to understand.
Suddenly, an ambiguous laugh broke out from his throat.
Chu Junyue picked up the invitation letter in his hand, took a look at it, and threw it aside.
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