Plundering love: Mu Shao, please respect yourself

Chapter 880 Banquet March (5)

Fu Sisi frowned, and when she looked up, she saw this woman with her hands on her waist, and she knew at a glance that she was an arrogant master.

"I didn't question you, so why do you question me?" Fu Sisi lifted her chin and answered very shamelessly.

The woman blushed, "You..."

"Shut up." Before she could finish speaking, Mu Chenmo interrupted in a low voice, "Miss, instead of entanglement here when you have time, why don't you just get out of here."

The woman gritted her teeth, and when she turned her head to look at Mu Chenmo, she was about to get angry, but her eyes were suddenly attracted by Mu Chenmo.

Seeing the arrogant and domineering woman just now with her eyes glued to Mu Chenmo's body, Fu Sisi felt jealous, and said in a very sour tone: "Tsk, have you never seen a man before or something? The eyes are glued to my husband's. Those who didn’t know thought you were hungry and thirsty.”

Fu Sisi raised her voice slightly, attracting the attention of many people around her.

The woman quickly retracted her gaze, a blush flashed across her face, and she said coquettishly, "Miss, who is looking at your husband?"

"Have you seen yourself clearly?" Fu Sisi sneered, "Just now she looked like a shrew, but now she has become a little sheep, so I laughed too. These days, white lotuses are really everywhere."

Hearing Fu Sisi yelling beside him, Mu Chenmo curled his lips, inexplicably feeling that she was very cute.

On the other hand, Bai Yehan felt that Fu Sisi looked like a female man.

The woman who was scolded by Fu Sisi's face turned green and pale, and she couldn't hold back her face.

She bit her lips with her white teeth, showing pitiful eyes, and when she looked at Mu Chenmo, she was full of grievances, "Sir, isn't your wife a little unreasonable?"

"You dote on me." Mu Chenmo didn't even look at her, his voice was low.

Although his voice is not like the sound of nature, it is full of male hormones, which makes people feel very pleasant.

He was leaning on the sofa, with his hands on Fu Sisi's shoulders, his whole person was extraordinarily lazy, and at the same time dazzling, his eyes were full of doting.

With just three words, many people looked at Fu Sisi with envious eyes, and even the eyes of the woman who pretended to be pitiful turned into jealousy.

"You...you all bully me, do you really think that I, Yeruline, are easy to bully?" The woman suddenly felt aggrieved.

But the moment she signed up for her own account, Mu Chenmo's eyes darkened, "Are you Yelulin?"

Mu Chenmo's sudden sound made Fu Sisi suspicious, but also made the woman startled.

"Yes, I'm Yaruline." The woman nodded lightly, the jealousy in her eyes slowly dissipated, and then she gave Fu Sisi a smug look.

No one around dared to speak, they just looked at Yerulin and Fu Sisi silently.

After all, Yeleline was intimidating in London elite circles.

Not to mention arrogant and domineering, what I love most is handsome men, and what I like most is digging front feet.

But no one dared to offend her, not for anything else, just because she was the most favored little princess of the Yale family.

Inexplicably, everyone is eager for Yeruline to be taught a lesson.

"Yerulin, born of the eldest wife's stepmother." Mu Chenmo calmly spit out nine words, stretched out his hand to hold Fu Sisi's hand, and paused every word: "It seems that Miss Yale didn't find out the identity of the man before she hooked up with him."

"What do you mean?" Yeruline's eyes widened.

"My name is Fu Sisi." Fu Sisi interrupted suddenly, with a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth, "Miss Yale should have heard of me, right?"

(End of this chapter)