President’s fake girlfriend - Chapter 594
She lay in bed, not a wisp of hair, only long hair can cover a little place.
She doesn’t know why he did it.
Then he reached somewhere at the head of the bed and suddenly pulled out a very small thing – the needle eye camera.
Then he left her and said, “do you know what this is? Just now I have destroyed the sound of this camera. They can’t hear us… ”
I was shocked at the dawn.
“Why didn’t I pull off the camera just now, did I? I have to let them see that it is true that we are together – “Mu Hengfei said.” only when they see this scene will they believe it. ”
Because there was no sound in the quarrel just now, people outside would only think that they quarreled over something, but he took off her clothes to prove their relationship.
As for the next, there’s no need for them to see.
Mu Chenxi was frightened first, then confused. After he left her body, she began to cry uncontrollably.
These people are so hateful, disgusting and shameless!
Mu Hengfei had planned to go back to the sofa behind him and sit waiting for clothes. He didn’t have the consciousness of bullying people at all. He didn’t look at it until he heard her sobs. When he looked at it, he really saw the naked body of a woman.
He was just picking his clothes and didn’t pay attention to it.
On the red bedding sheet, the darker color sets off her skin extraordinarily white. Her body is not plump, but it is exquisite. In particular, the beautiful long hair falls on it, which has a unique style.
He only looked for a few seconds. Before he could look back, there was an obvious reaction somewhere——
He rolled his Adam’s apple up and down, closed his eyes, or looked away.
“Put your clothes on.” Then I found that my voice was dumb.
Mu Hengfei didn’t know whether he didn’t hear him or ignored him. He held the quilt and kept sobbing in a low voice. In the quiet bedroom, there was a woman’s low but winding and unwilling to cry.
And not only did he not mean to stop, but the more he cried, the more he cried, the more he couldn’t stop.
Mu Hengfei didn’t coax her either. He just looked at her and said, “cry. When you’re finished crying, go out and catch the people’s Congress and scold them and expose their despicable behavior.”
At first, Mu Chenxi was wronged by being bullied and couldn’t turn against this man because of the situation. Then, the more she thought, the more sad she became, especially when she thought of her father’s death, she was completely immersed in grief.
Women are like this. It’s better not to cry. When they cry, all grievances will pour out.
He didn’t coax her or ignore her, so he sat on the sofa and didn’t know what he was thinking.
Bathe in the morning light is really wronged——
The man in front of her is such a jerk. He is very different from the dry stare he picked up before. He is completely stony hearted, so that she feels that this man is still the dry stare he used to be?
They seemed to be in embarrassment.
Fortunately, it wasn’t long before the servant who delivered the clothes knocked at the door.
Bathed in the morning light, she still lay there, sobbing constantly, and didn’t mean to get up.
Why should I get you clothes? She thought, I’m not your servant, you’re the one I hired!
Mu Hengfei got up and walked towards the door. Half of the way, he paused, turned back, reached out his hand to hold the quilt corner, and lifted the other half of the quilt over her.
His head was covered by her, leaving only his feet exposed.
Mu Hengfei opened the door. Standing at the door was the old maid of Mu family, holding several paper bags in his hand. When he saw him, he immediately smiled: “Uncle mu, this is the clothes that the young lady asked us to buy for you.”
He said well and reached for it: “she’s resting. Just give it to me.”
“Ah, OK,” the servant said politely, “Uncle mu, if you change your clothes, please ask the young lady to go down to dinner. Everyone is waiting for you…”
Because the eldest lady came back today, the dinner at home was very late.
“Well, I’ll take her down.”
Mu Hengfei took the paper bag containing clothes and closed the door.
When he turned around, he saw that the woman was still in the quilt. He didn’t seem to move. He just took a faint look and said, “put on your clothes and go down.”
Then he went straight to the bathroom to get dressed.
When he came out of the bathroom dressed up, the woman was still in the quilt.
Mu Hengfei frowned and said in a deep voice, “dawn, get up.”
She didn’t respond. He walked over a few steps and lifted the quilt. His voice was cold and heavy: “get up and go down to eat.”
There is no pity or scruples in the action.
He thinks there is no need to be polite to such a woman who plays with a big miss’s temper. She must turn her willfulness around, otherwise it will be difficult to do things if she is too spoiled.
Now, help her get home, the birth comes first, and the rest will be discussed later.
Caught off guard, he saw the woman’s white and exquisite figure. His throat tightened and then said coldly, “lie down again. Believe it or not, I’ll hold you out like this.”
At dawn, she sat up from bed.
She had to believe what the man said.
He is no longer the dry stare who let her command and order.
Mu Hengfei glanced at her, stood in front of the French window, turned his back to her and said, “put on your clothes.”
She looked at the man standing tall and straight, thinking that she had picked up such an unkind and cold man, and her heart was like being bitten by ants.
But she still picked up the clothes thrown on the ground by the man, put them back one by one, and combed her long hair with her fingers.
“Go and deal with your eyes.” The man said with his back to her.
At dawn, I went to the washbasin in the bathroom and found that it was slightly swollen and could not be covered by my makeup.
She had been playing for a long time in front of the make-up mirror, and she finally pressed her red eyelid with cold eye shadow.
When they went downstairs, they were basically seated at the table. Only the top two seats on the right were obviously empty for them.
Mu Hengfei didn’t speak and didn’t move fast, but it was always just right. For example, he opened the chair the second he reached out to pull the chair at dawn.
He finally took his seat, glanced leisurely across the whole table, and then picked out the elders to give simple greetings one by one. His voice was low and slow, neither humble nor high, so hard to figure out, cold and steady.
It can be seen that the people on the table are more interested in him than in the morning. Everyone is looking at him secretly, but no one has said anything.
Bathed in the morning light, she lifted her long hair. Before moving chopsticks, she suddenly took out a small Beige thing like a hair clip from her pocket and put it on the table.
This is the pinhole camera.
Beige is the same color as her bedside.
She pushed the camera in front of the second uncle and said faintly, “second uncle, I’m just going home. Just put this thing at the head of the bed for me. Is it to prevent thieves or want to peep into my privacy?”
She spoke impolitely, completely ignoring the fact that there were many of her elders at the table.