Mu Shicang had long discovered that every time he pinched her neck, she would become a little nervous and usually didn't dare to move. Although she would appear very angry, her expression was more vivid and he liked to watch it.
Therefore, he didn't expect that Yang Shushu would not play by the rules this time and would bite without hesitation, which was totally unsportsmanlike.
The sudden pain forced Mu Shicang to let go. Yang Shushu took the opportunity to break free and slapped him: "Mu Shicang, I warned you before, don't take advantage of me at every turn. You didn't remember, did you? This is the last time. Next time, I will castrate you directly."
After saying that, she turned around and walked away. Halfway through, she suddenly turned around again. Mu Shicang was standing there quietly looking at her. One of his cheeks was slightly red, which was the result of her just now. Two teeth marks could be seen on the tip of his nose. He looked particularly funny.
However, he looked like a monster sleeping in a cold hell, quietly watching his prey, which made people inexplicably shudder.
Yang Shushu was a little nervous, but she showed her unyielding spirit. She held her neck high and looked him in the eye: "What are you looking at? Do you still want to fight?"
As she spoke, she picked up the phone that was still on the table, and then quickly stepped back. If a real fight came, she estimated that she would not even have the strength to fight back. She had personally witnessed Mu Shicang's skills.
However, she still had some confidence in her heart, and inexplicably felt that no matter how scary he looked now, he would not attack her.
Sure enough, even though Yang Shushu provoked him like this, Mu Shicang did not move. He just looked at her sinisterly, then smiled: "Are you sure you want to go?"
"I'm not only sure, I'm certain." Yang Shushu said firmly.
Mu Shicang: "Haha... then don't regret it in the end."
Looking at his weird smile, Yang Shushu felt inexplicably uncomfortable and frowned: "You should go see a doctor quickly. Your face is changing like a soul."
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The moment the door closed, Mu Shicang collapsed back into the chair, leaned his back against it, raised his head, and let out a breath.
He rarely did things he regretted, but now he regretted it for once. He regretted that he should not have sent her to the public so quickly after learning about the Ji family's news from Feng Tang, letting the Ji family notice her.
Recalling the job announcement he had just seen on her phone, he wiped his face. Of course he knew who owned that advertising company. He knew all about Yang Shushu. She studied at a normal school and her subjects were liberal arts. Even if she was applying for a job, it should be a secretary or something like that. But what he just saw was a designer. He couldn't help but suspect that this was arranged by that person. As for the purpose, he couldn't guess it, but he was sure that he noticed Yang Shushu.
If it were in the past, he would naturally be happy to see it happen, but now, he was a little scared and worried. At least - at least give him some more time so that she can't leave him.
For the first time, he didn't dare to think further if she found out too early.
He lowered his head and sighed heavily again: "Why can't you be more obedient?"
After Yang Shushu went downstairs, she was also full of anger. She rode her new electric scooter past the security booth like a gust of wind. The security guard looked at her back and shook his head, thinking: They really had a quarrel. It would be strange if they didn't have a quarrel when encountering such a thing.
The house issue has not been settled yet and she has to look for one tomorrow. At this moment, Yang Shushu didn't want to go back to Mu's house, so she went to the hospital to see Grandma Yang. After the visit, she called Qi Shengzhu and wanted to stay at her place for one night so that she could look for a house tomorrow.
But Qi Zhuzhu was working overtime and would not get off work until around nine o'clock. She asked her to go to the company to wait for her, but she was too lazy to go, so she just asked for the address and went to the area near her home.
Then he bought two cans of beer and went to the park near Qi Zhuzhu's house to drink them, just to celebrate finding a job and to calm down the anger that Mu Shicang had aroused.
Yang Shushu doesn't usually like to drink.
So, although she bought two cans of beer, she drank them very slowly and spent most of her time eating skewers. There were many people in the park at this time, some were walking their dogs, some were taking a stroll, some were doing street dancing, some were skateboarding, some were playing keyboards, and there were two teams of square dancing aunties who were competing to see who could be the loudest.
Yang Shushu sat on a chair with less people around and watched the fireworks in the distance. Although she didn't drink much, her eyes were still a little blurry and her smile seemed a little silly. When someone sat next to her, she didn't even move. After all, this was not her home.
It was not until the person next to her took her other can of beer and opened it and drank it without any hesitation that she realized she was being robbed. She turned around and was stunned when she saw what was happening.
"Idol?"
Zuo Jinheng grabbed the beer with both hands and placed it on his lap, looking at her and smiling: "Mrs. Xiaomu, why are you drinking alone? Did you have a fight with Master Xiaomu?"
Yang Shushu blinked. "Idol, you're also a part-time spiritual mentor and care about your fans' family lives?"
"Not really, I only care about the more important fans." Zuo Jinheng smiled. His smile always looked so sunny, yet he seemed to care nothing about anything.
"No matter how important it is, I think it's better for idols to live a life away from their fans. Otherwise, when the fans' dreams are shattered and they come back to bite you, they will be more ruthless than the usual haters." Yang Shushu took the paper bag of skewers from another hand and gestured to him to invite him in.
Zuo Jinheng didn't hesitate to eat it. He picked it up and started eating without any reservation or image as a celebrity. He took a bite and finished it.
"It doesn't matter. It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, and my fans are going to run away. You can't stop them." Zuo Jinheng shrugged, took another skewer, then raised the wine jar and made a toast gesture to Yang Shushu.
Yang Shushu raised her hand and they touched each other. She tilted her head to look at Zuo Jinheng. In the past, they were too far away and could only see each other through the screen. Zuo Jinheng always gave her the impression of being handsome and smiling. His smile was like sunshine that could bring strength to everyone.
But when she got closer, she found that he loved to laugh, but his laughter was more unruly, as if he never took anything to heart. It turned out that he gave people the feeling of sunshine, but when you got closer, you would find that he was the wind, which could not be caught.
"Tsk tsk, your fans will definitely be sad to see you like this. They compare you to the sunshine that can illuminate the world, but you just want to be a gust of wind that blows away and is gone." Yang Shushu shook her head and said.
Zuo Jinheng was amused: "Mrs. Xiaomu, why do I feel like you're cursing me? Gone? Where did it go?"
"It's not like you don't know my name. Call me by my name. What's Madam Xiaomu? Who is she?" Usually, she didn't bother to correct others when they called her that, but now, when she heard herself being called Mu Shicang's name, she became particularly angry.
Zuo Jinheng didn't mind, nodded, and followed suit: "Okay, then I'll call you Shushu. Come on, let's go one more."
Yang Shushu didn't touch him this time. Instead, she tilted her head and looked at him strangely: "Idol, why are you here? There are so many people here, aren't you afraid of being surrounded by your fans?"
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