With Mu Shicang's words, everyone except Old Man Mu had to wait for the result on the first floor. It was not until then that Yang Shushu realized Mu Shicang's status in the Mu family.
Judging from the situation, even if Mr. Mu is a "Zhu Yuanzhang", Mu Shicang is destined not to be a "Zhu Yunwen".
While waiting for the results, except for Mu Shicang and Yang Shushu, everyone else was still sitting in the living room on the first floor. Although they were full of resentment, no one dared to leave.
Yang Shushu was half-pulled, half-dragged out of the main house by Mu Shicang. The lights in the house were brightly on, and the street lights outside seemed much dimmer. As soon as Mu Shicang went out, he pulled Yang Shushu to the right side of the house, where there was a wall. The street light almost shone there. He threw her against the wall, and then trapped her between the wall and his body.
Yang Shushu leaned against the wall, facing this classic wall-dong scene. She felt like laughing. She raised her head and nudged his shoulder: "Hey, what can't you say nicely? Is it because you, as bosses, like to wall-dong people?"
Mu Shicang was confronted by her a few times but remained unmoved. In the dim light, he could still see her eyes that were still shining in the darkness. He didn't know why, it was obviously the same pair of eyes but because of the different personalities they showed, they became so different.
He looked down at her and smiled, nodding: "Maybe, this gives me a sense of control."
Yang Shushu also nodded: "Yes, that's true. So the one being controlled is not happy at all."
As she spoke, she suddenly stepped down hard. Mu Shicang felt a sharp pain in his instep and jumped up. If he hadn't cared about his image, he would have held his right foot and jumped several circles on the spot. But at this time, he just jumped once and put his foot down, looking at Yang Shushu with a raised eyebrow: "I thought it was a toothless rabbit, but it turned out to be a kitten with sharp claws."
"No, you're wrong. Everyone used to call me a tigress."
"But I remember that you have always been a good boy in front of others since you were a child?" Mu Shicang stretched out his hand again, and his long arm was ready to pinch Yang Shushu's neck accurately, so fast that she could not dodge.
With her neck being pinched again, Yang Shushu decided to act like a hero for the time being. She half tilted her head back and said, "My parents want me to be good, so I'll be good. Besides..." She gave a malicious smile, "Brother Ling likes me like that."
Mu Shicang looked down at the face in front of him that seemed to reveal two sharp devil teeth. He was inexplicably dazed. It was clearly the same face. When he looked at it before, he felt like looking at a piece of tofu, but now this piece of tofu seemed to have been added with many flavors, which made people inexplicably increase their appetite.
He closed his eyes and slowly dismissed the feeling. He had kept her by his side for the final plan, not for—
"Yang Shushu, tell me, did you do it?" Yes, he suspected her. He suspected that the current Yang Shushu would do something to make him unhappy because she wanted to take revenge on him.
Yang Shushu tilted her head and looked at him: "Guess."
Now looking at this rebellious expression, Mu Shicang couldn't help but increase the strength of his grip. Yang Shushu frowned. She looked up and glared at him, just in time to see those eyes turn from black to red at a speed visible to the naked eye. The scene was simply magical.
"Yang Shushu, don't make me angry, okay?"
“…” I was just about to tell you not to mess with me.
With her neck in someone's hands, she had no choice but to lower her head. Yang Shushu lowered her eyes and made a temporary compromise: "Why would I light a fire for no reason? Burn myself to death? I've died once and it's not enough, so what? And if I wanted to take revenge on you or something, why didn't I run away first when the fire started? Are you sick?" It's not you.
Mu Shicang looked at her fiery eyes and found them amusing. He couldn't help but laugh. His laughter was low and hoarse, like a small hook sweeping across the night. Yang Shushu was stunned for a moment, and her face twitched. Could this guy be not only a pervert, but also a psychopath? One moment he wanted to kill someone, and the next moment he laughed so hard -
Okay! Stop thinking about it. I feel like my soul is being taken away.
The two men faced each other in the darkness, and could faintly smell the thick smoke coming from afar, but the fire had been put out, and the fire from the direction of the white house could no longer be seen from here.
"Shushu..." Mu Shicang's low and hoarse voice was like a feather brushing against Yang Shushu's ears. She shivered and suddenly reached out to push him away.
"Can you speak properly?"
Mu Shicang was slightly stunned for a moment, then his smile widened. His eyes were very beautiful peach blossom eyes. No matter the shape of the outside or the inner light, they were inexplicably attractive, especially when he smiled and tried to seduce people.
Yang Shushu's reaction made him look like he had found some interesting game. He laughed particularly happily. He had a murderous look on his face just a few minutes ago, but now he laughed like a child.
"What does it mean to talk nicely? Like this?" He was pushed back a step by her, but quickly took two steps back, pressing his body against hers, squeezing her against the wall, and then he lowered his head, almost lips to lips, eyes to eyes, and spoke.
Facing this pair of beautiful eyes so closely, Yang Shushu was a little dazed, but when she looked at this pair of beautiful eyes for a long time, she found that no matter how beautiful the smile was, the light in the eyes was still ice-cold, almost enough to make her sober instantly.
She suddenly raised her hand, unceremoniously separating the small distance between them, then spread her five fingers and placed them directly on Mu Shicang's face, pushing him away a little.
Mu Shicang, who was suppressed under the "Five Finger Mountain", was a little confused. From childhood to adulthood, he had been the center of attention. Just a glance from him could make men and women crazy, not to mention his deliberate seduction. He had just clearly seen the obsession in her eyes, but how could she ignore him so rudely in just a few seconds?
This is unscientific!
Mu Shicang's self-esteem suffered the most powerful blow since he was born. He wanted to try again, but Yang Shushu directly extinguished the little flame of his unwillingness.
"Mu Shicang, let's just say whatever's on our mind. It's useless to use any beauty traps. My heart is dead, completely dead. Even if you wash away the movie star Zuo Jinheng and send him in front of me, I won't be moved." Yang Shushu patted her chest and vowed.
"..." Mu Shicang felt that this didn't make sense. Did she mean that he was not as good as Zuo Jinheng, that scoundrel?
Yang Shushu's hand was suddenly pulled off, her wrist was pinched, and then her whole body was pinned behind her back. Then she was pushed from behind to Mu Shicang's chest.
It all happened so fast that Yang Shushu almost instinctively resisted. However, the few moves she learned from her master in the martial arts gym were not enough in front of Mu Shicang, who had been trained since childhood. However, her unyielding character forced her to do something.
So, with her hands and legs trapped, Yang Shushu opened her mouth wide and bit directly into Mu Shicang's chest.
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