Fortunate to be cared for in this life

Chapter 513 The First Sacredness
"What did I tell you yesterday? You are not allowed to drink and chat with strange men." Murong Cheng's voice was low and deep, his eyes were cold, "You danced with Gu Liang, you had a great time."

"Young Master Gu is not a strange man." Mu Zi cried out for herself, thinking of Murong Cheng's domineering, she was a little annoyed, "He helped me before, so I can't tell Young Master Gu not to step down in public! You are reasonable no?"

Murong Cheng said: "He has unreasonable thoughts about you!"

"Do you think that men all over the world have ideas for me?" Mu Zi felt that Murong Cheng was making a fuss, and said angrily, "Young Master Gu just happened to see me and came over to say hello and invite me to dance. I saw you at the banquet. Isn’t it normal etiquette to invite a friend you know to dance? You have such dirty thoughts in your mind!”

Murong Cheng pursed his lips and sat down on the sofa next to him, loosening his collar irritably.

Mu Zi was still very angry, and continued: "You and Huo Lin are engaged, I didn't say anything about you, now I'm just dancing with someone else, why are you so crazy?!"

When Murong Cheng heard this, the temperature in the bottom of his eyes dropped a bit, and he stared coldly into Mu Zi's eyes, "Yeah, why aren't you angry? Zi Zi, Huo Lin and I are engaged, don't you care?"

Mu Zi's heart sank suddenly, as if being pressed down by a boulder, suffocating.

"What do you want me to do?" Her expression turned cold, her clear eyes were covered with frost, "Is it useful to cry, make trouble, and hang yourself?"

It's clearly something he decided on his own, but it's because she didn't protest when it came to an end?

Mu Zi turned around and left, feeling sore and swollen in her heart, she really didn't want to quarrel with Murong Cheng on this topic.

Murong Cheng hugged her forcefully from behind, Mu Zi struggled: "Let me go!"

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have said that." Murong Cheng apologized in a low voice, hugging her tightly, wishing to rub her into his own flesh and blood, "I saw you dancing with Gu Liang, I was so angry...Zi Zi , you promise me not to dance with men in the future, I can't stand it."

He was willing to bow his head to admit his mistake, and Muzi couldn't help but feel soft-hearted, but he couldn't give in on matters of principle, and said: "Your request is too unreasonable, I can't agree to it, dancing at a banquet is a form of etiquette, next time if a male friend I know invites me Dance, I'm sure I'll still take it!"

When Murong Cheng heard this, his anger flared up again, and he looked at Mu Zi fiercely.

Unexpectedly, Mu Zi was more vicious than him, like an angry and aggrieved kitten, glaring at him furiously: "It's useless to disagree! You have no right to deprive me of my social freedom!"

Love is sincere and precious, and freedom is more expensive.

Murong Cheng weighed the pros and cons, and thought: Forget it, it's a big deal not to ask her to go to the banquet in the future, there is no need to quarrel over such a trivial matter because of this, it will not be worth the loss.

How could he lose the woman he managed to catch because of a dance by Gu Liang?
Murong Cheng endured the humiliation and contemplated for a long time, decided not to care about it, and sat on the sofa with his arms around Mu Zi, smoothing his hair.

While smoothing Mu Zi's hair, he was also persuading himself in his heart.

But despite persuasion and persuasion, the fire in my heart didn't go out, instead it burned more and more, and the flames of jealousy started a prairie fire.

"Your first dance was to dance with him..." Thinking of this, Murong Cheng almost gritted his teeth in hatred.

Anything, as long as it involves the first time, has a sacred meaning inexplicably.

Gu Liang's unintentional behavior made Murong Cheng feel that the goddess he guarded had been profaned... The anger in his eyes was boiling, and the burning jealousy swept through his heart.

"Look at your stingy Bara's virtue..." Muzi felt especially speechless at his naivety, "I'll dance with you, right? Isn't it just a dance? Why are you so angry?"

(End of this chapter)