Chapter 362 Shrews

Murong Qingyun and Liu Muxin had lunch together, and the atmosphere of the whole meal was still very good. Her role-playing and positioning are very good, and there is no more ** and excessive topics. He always shows great understanding of such beautiful girls. After all, everyone has the right to pursue beautiful things. Murong Qingyun is very disgusted with the kind of girl who has no moral bottom line for money and vanity, and he can still understand some cute girls with little vanity and small things. The atmosphere of the whole society is full of impetuousness and copper smell, and it is certainly impossible to leave girls with dreams alone.

Although Murong Qingyun has always disliked Western food, he still eats with Liu Muxin. In order to eat this meal, he also specially opened a bottle of 85-year-old Wudang Wangzhuang red wine. Her vanity and material sense are well satisfied, making her subconscious more reluctant to give up on him. After all, everything she enjoys is the life of the upper class of society.

Liu Muxin, who was unhappy, smiled and said, "Thank you for your hospitality. In the evening, I will take you to a fun place in the capital. Although my income is not high, it is still necessary to ask you back. Since we are friends, please don't refuse me. I can't afford to treat you to drink and eat good food, but it can represent my heart.

The words have been said to this extent, and it is not easy for Murong Qingyun to refuse. Although he understood that it was a small trick of "courtesy and exchange" used by women, he still had to agree. It's really hard for me to live in the capital. After all, I have nothing to do most of the time. As long as he and Liu Muxin keep a certain distance, there will be no problem. Murong Qingyun is not a good man, and he will certainly not be afraid that she will rely on herself. I will definitely have another face and different means for people who don't understand the rules.

After the meal, the two returned to different suites. Murong Qingyun, who took a glass of water, leaned against the window sill and looked at the campus of Huaxia Communication University. He has shown great patience and tolerance to Yang Mengmeng. Although he is the wrong party, a successful man will not think that there is any problem with this matter at all. After all, the domestic atmosphere is just like that.

Murong Qingyun slowly put down the water cup in his hand, took out the mobile phone in his pocket, dialed Yang Mengmeng's phone number and said, "We should have a serious talk between us. The cold war between you and me can't solve any problems between us.

Yang Mengmeng, who had just finished eating, held her mobile phone in her left hand and simply said, "Where are you?" I'll come and talk to you."

"I'm at the Grand Hyatt Hotel opposite your school." Murong Qingyun took two steps and added, "My room number is 2022."

"Okay, I know." Yang Mengmeng's face was calm, and there was a trace of unhappiness between her eyebrows and said, "It will arrive in a quarter of an hour."

The young couple hung up the phone one after another. Murong Qingyun's mood was not calm. Sitting on the sofa was thinking about words. Yang Mengmeng made an excuse and left her friends. I got on my Danish supercar and came to the open-air parking lot of the Grand Hyatt Hotel. After parking the car, she quickly walked to the inner hall of the hotel.

Yang Mengmeng is quite familiar with the environment here. After all, this is a stronghold of their sisters. She calmly walked through the lobby and took the elevator to the 20th floor. Murong Qingyun has opened the door to welcome her arrival. Yang Mengmeng found Room 2022 without much effort. She carefully checked the house number and walked in without hurry.

Murong Qingyun, sitting on the sofa, smiled and said, "I'm not late. It's worth my praise."

Yang Mengmeng, who was expressionless, closed the door and hung a do not disturb tag. After all, she didn't want outsiders to know what they were talking about. There was a fire in her heart, afraid that she could not control it, which would lead to a quarrel between the two. Yang Mengmeng, who had everything, slowly sat opposite Murong Qingyun.

"If there is anything, just say it directly. I'm not here to hear your praise." Yang Mengmeng said with a cold expression, "I have other arrangements, so I don't have much free time to chat with you."

Murong Qingyun spread out his hands and smiled, "I was teased by you twice, and I lost my face twice. Little girl, you should be satisfied, so you'd better stop making trouble. You don't want me to kneel in front of you to admit my mistake!"

"You deserve it." Yang Mengmeng said calmly, "Your proposal is good. If you kneel down and admit your mistake, I may consider forgiving you. Murong Qingyun, let me tell you, my sister is really angry, and the consequences are really serious. I have been tolerating you again and again, and you are constantly getting an inch. I'm your wife, not your lover.

Murong Qingyun saw that her angry appearance was really cute, so he got up and walked to her side and gently lifted her hair with his hand. Yang Mengmeng stared at him fiercely and showed an impure look. He didn't take it seriously and increased the movements on the little girl's limbs. Biting her lip tightly, she stood up and raised her hand to hit him.

Murong Qingyun, who was in a hurry, grabbed Yang Mengmeng's little hand and saved himself from "domestic violence". The two looked at each other without saying a word, and the scene suddenly became deadlocked. His eyebrows trembled slightly, and she kept using her signature action: rolling her eyes.

Murong Qingyun's patience was slightly worn away by Yang Mengmeng. I thought I could patiently deal with the little girl. However, it turns out that he is wrong. Because the two are too close, he still does not maintain a good temper as usual. After all, it is easy to become rude to close people.

"Enough." Murong Qingyun shook off Yang Mengmeng's little hand with a little force and said, "I'm really a little tired."

Yang Mengmeng, who suddenly felt a little sore, looked at him with tears in his eyes for three seconds, and then jumped on Murong Qingyun's body. She hammered him on the head with both hands and bit his neck with her mouth open. In pain, he grinned and reflexively turned around with the little girl on his back. Yang Mengmeng, who held Murong Qingyun's body, was cruel to punish him. After all, her heart was extremely wronged.

Murong Qingyun, who suppressed the pain, suddenly ran into the bedroom with Yang Mengmeng on his back like a headless fly. His purpose is to throw the little girl down in ** so that she won't get hurt. Yang Mengmeng's tongue has tasted the taste of blood. She didn't want to let go at all, but vented all her dissatisfaction.

Murong Qingyun suddenly fell over his shoulder and threw Yang Mengmeng to **, and he also paid a heavy price. A piece of meat on his neck was bitten by her, and the blood from the wound kept coming out. Although he was very angry, he did not lose his mind, otherwise Yang Mengmeng would be beaten into a panda by him.

Murong Qingyun, who stretched out his right hand to press the wound, stared at Yang Mengmeng expressionlessly and took deep breaths again and again to regulate his mood. In addition to the raw meat bitten, his blood slowly flowed at the corners of her mouth. Yang Mengmeng looked at him with tears in his eyes and resentment in his eyes.

"You are becoming more and more like a bitch. Since you want to have a convulsion, don't blame me for not talking about husband and wife. Murong Qingyun turned his anger into anger and scolded, and raised his hand to hit her.

He raised his hand in mid-empty and finally did not fall on her body. Suddenly, Yang Mengmeng continued to look at him like a sculpture. Murong Qingyun, who still felt sorry for her, did not scold her anymore, but turned around to find the first aid kit and went straight into the bathroom. He carefully observed his wound and found that there was no big trouble, so he dealt with it urgently.

I don't know how long it took, Murong Qingyun, who had treated the wound, walked out of the bathroom and returned to the bedroom. He saw that Yang Mengmeng still maintained her previous movements and expressions. Murong Qingyun, who had calmed down, approached her and gently opened her mouth with her voice, while gently opening her teeth with both hands. He can't really let Yang Mengmeng swallow his skin. The purpose of all this done by Murong Qingyun is to prevent the little girl from having nightmares in the future.

Yang Mengmeng unconsciously opened his teeth by him. Murong Qingyun carefully took out his skin and flesh from her mouth. He smiled faintly after taking a look at the bloody thing. Murong Qingyun, who found pure water, was kind to serve her to rinse her mouth. He felt that there was no smell of blood in the little girl's mouth, and then went into the bathroom again. I cleaned up the contents of the six paper cups.

Murong Qingyun, who had repeatedly washed his hands, returned to Yang Mengmeng's side and found a clean tissue to wipe the tears on her face and eyes. The victim didn't seem to be himself and became a little girl. Her mind is still in a trance. After all, she can't figure out what she has done to him just now.

Murong Qingyun fully understands Yang Mengmeng's emergency response. He was very gentle and she hugged herself in her arms, and her mouth was a good comfort. In order not to leave any psychological shadow on the little girl, he gave her psychological counseling in time. After all, it was the first time she saw such a bloody scene. Yang Mengmeng, who closed his eyes slowly, lay mechanically and numbly in Murong Qingyun's arms and felt so warm when he listened to his voice vaguely. She fell asleep in her head. Murong Qingyun really doesn't know what he is doing with a wry smile?