Beautiful men do not compete for favor

Chapter 78 Bitch, don't seduce my son (1)

"Sorry, I don't understand what you mean!"

The woman's thoughtless words made Mu Qingyi feel very baffled...

Do not understand!

Who did she mean by him?
I have always been alone, who have I ever been with?

The woman snorted coldly, her eyes were full of anger and disdain and she said: "Don't pretend to be stupid, I'm asking you to leave our son, he has a noble status, not a woman like you who can be easily promoted!"

Please!

Who is she climbing up to?

Mu Qingyi endured the unknown fire that suddenly sprang up in his heart, and said, "Can I trouble you to clarify, who is your young master?"

A small maid can be so arrogant, and her master is not a cheap lamp!
Thinking of this, a figure flashed in Mu Qingyi's mind, and before she could ask, she heard the woman in front of her say: "You bitch, you still pretended to be stupid with me, I just saw you two Together!"

really!

She knew that, except for Ye Zichen, no one could teach such an arrogant and domineering girl...

Mu Qingyi's expression was light, and he explained: "I think you have misunderstood, my son and I are not the kind of relationship you imagined!"

To be precise, there is no relationship of any kind!
Zuiqi said coldly: "I don't care what kind of relationship you have, in short, I want you to leave him, and you are not allowed to appear in front of him in the future!"

She has been with the young master for many years, and she can tell what the young master is thinking just from her eyes. Today, she clearly saw two words from the young master's eyes, that is: interest!

This is an emotion she has never seen in the son before!

The son is actually interested in other women...

She doesn't allow it!

Never allow...

"I think you should tell your son these words!"

She never thought of having any relationship with him, let alone staying by his side. She wished she didn't know that man from the beginning to the end, so she wouldn't always be so angry because of him!
"So you won't leave?"

A trace of killing intent flashed in Zui Qi's eyes, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help but increase a bit of strength, the sharp blade cut through the skin on Mu Qingyi's neck, oozing traces of blood...

(End of this chapter)