Wow!
A large piece of white legs and a white butt.
The woman felt a chill behind her and immediately screamed.
She didn't have a coat, so she could only use her bag to cover her exposed buttocks.
Mu Ning looked at the fabric in his hand, hurriedly hid behind his back, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."
"I think you did it on purpose. You wanted to make me embarrassed in front of Mr. Gu!"
"No, okay, I'm obviously just helping you. Look at the thong you're wearing, how sexy it is. I'm envious of those white peach buttocks. Gu Zhiyin doesn't like it?"
"You..." The woman's face turned red, but her eyes quietly glanced at Gu Zhiyin.
She found that there was no expression on his stern face, and he wasn't even looking at her. Instead, he was staring at Mu Ning on the ground.
"Mr. Gu, can you lend me your coat to cover me?" the woman begged weakly.
Gu Zhiyin glanced at her and didn't move.
"I'm sorry, sister, I'll hang it up for you."
Mu Ning stood up and hurriedly pushed the cloth in his hand back to others.
Unexpectedly, the woman pushed her hard and said, "I want you to pretend to be kind!"
This push was full of hatred.
Mu Ning was caught off guard and fell heavily to the ground. His knee was bruised and he bled immediately.
Gu Zhiyin's cold eyes moved and looked at her injured knee.
Mu Ning, however, seemed to be unconscious, sitting on the ground, tilting his head to look at the arrogant and sharp woman, raising his lips, smiling like an evil doll, "Sister, the quality of your skirt is really poor, it is still a Chanel haute couture, fake Right?"
The woman was stunned for a moment before she reacted.
When Mu Ning fell, her shoulder was torn open and the shoulder strap was torn off!
The fragile skirt had been torn to pieces, hanging on her body like a ragged rag.
"You bitch!"
The woman was so angry that she raised her hand and slapped Mu Ning.
Mu Ning turned her head to hide, but the woman's hand still hit her in the face.
"ah--"
This sound was not shouted by Mu Ning.
Mu Ning didn't feel any pain.
She opened her eyes and saw the woman's hand being held by a big hand.
The jagged finger bones gripped her so hard that the woman's face twisted in pain.
"Gu, Master Gu?" The woman endured the pain and looked at the man in confusion.
Gu Zhiyin narrowed his eyes grimly, "So far, no one has been able to beat her under my nose."
The woman looked at Gu Zhiyin's horrified look, with cold sweat dripping down her pale face, "Master Gu, she was the one who disrespected me first. I want to teach her a lesson...ah!"
The woman's hand was immediately dislocated and thrown aside like garbage.
Gu Zhiyin bent down, picked up Mu Ning, and ordered Song Heng before getting into the car, "Clean up this woman."
Gu Zhiyin's hugging Mu Ning was not a princess hug, but a child's hug.
Mu Ning sat in his arms, leaning on his broad shoulders, looking petite and small.
"etc."
She wouldn't let him get in the car.
Mu Ning pointed at the two stupid bodyguards, pouted and said: "I really didn't create that picture, it was Gu Zhiyin who insisted on holding me to sleep when he was drunk. The clothes I'm wearing are also real. Gu Zhiyin bought them , and this necklace, this mobile phone, these shoes, they were all bought by him, and more..."
Gu Zhiyin raised his eyebrows.
Song Heng covered his face, could he stop being so showy and just say that his whole body belongs to Mr. Gu? Why do he feel so embarrassed?
But she continued dissatisfied: "You said I don't know him. His birthday is xxx, his mobile phone number is xxx, the password for the door to his house is my birthday, and his bank card is..."
"Okay." The man interrupted in a deep voice and put her into the car.
The girl pouted unhappily and turned her head aside.
The man sat next to her and told the driver to drive.
Koenigseer walked away.
Leaving behind the pale woman and the two bodyguards who looked ashen.
…
The car traveled a distance.
After all, Mu Ning couldn't sit still.
She coughed.
No one responded to her.
She coughed a few more times.
"Miss Mu, is your throat uncomfortable?" Song Heng turned around and asked.
Mu Ning said loudly, "Yeah, I have a cold and a sore throat. Why are you turning the air conditioner so high?"
"The air conditioner is not on, it's internal circulation."
"..."
Mu Ning glared at him, then looked back at the indifferent man beside him, "Uncle Gu, I'm cold."
Gu Zhiyin rested his forehead and closed his eyes.
Mu Ning knew that he was not asleep at all.
"Uncle Gu..."
"..."
"Gu Zhiyin!"
The man opened his eyelids and glanced at her tiredly and coldly.
"Keep making noises to you."
"..." Mu Ning quickly shut up.
After a while, the chirping sound sounded again.
"Gu Zhiyin, how can you be so casual? What kind of woman would you hug? That woman is not a good person at first glance. Even if you want to find an aunt for me, you shouldn't find someone like this. Do you like T-shaped characters? Pants? Big ass...ahhhh!"
A big pale hand pinched her cheek, and her nagging little mouth could no longer make any sound.
In a blink of an eye, she met the man's cold, tired and impatient eyes.
"You really think I don't dare to throw you down?"
She looked at him fearfully and shook her head.
Her mouth was pinched into an "oh" shape, and a drop of saliva flowed out, dripping on the man's cold and rugged finger bones.
Gu Zhiyin let go and wiped his hands in disgust.
She quietly shrank aside and closed herself in.
She never wanted to pay attention to Gu Zhiyin again, he was just a bastard.
After Gu Zhiyin wiped her hands, she glanced at the sulking little milk bag huddled in the corner of her eye, snorted coldly, and reached out to pull her legs over.
"What are you doing?"
Mu Ning was a little frightened, watching him put her legs on his legs, and then take out the medicine from the medicine box in the car.
She watched in surprise as the man applied the medicine to her.
"I don't want you to apply it on me!" She blocked his hand.
"I want you to remember that it was your woman who pushed me. Let's see if you dare to look for women casually in the future."
The man said nothing and took her hand away. She was a bit stubborn and refused to apply it to him.
After pushing and pushing, the man got a little annoyed and pulled off the tie with his long fingers and quickly tied up her hands.
Mu Ning looked at her tied hands in shock and struggled hard, but it hurt herself. She punched him in anger.
"Gu Zhiyin, please untie me!"
The man concentrated on applying the medicine to her, lowered his eyes, and said calmly: "If you are not eager to leave, why are you following me?"
Ignore her and stick to her like a dog-skin plaster.
"Can't I follow you to have a meal?"
"This is not where you should be."
The upper class society is turbid and complicated. If she follows in, such a delicate and raw girl will be targeted by some people with malicious intentions. If her identity is exposed, someone may attack her.
"Oh, are you afraid that I'll disturb you from making out with those warblers?"
Gu Zhiyin didn't object, he grabbed her and checked if there were any other bruises on her body.
Mu Ning got angry, "Don't touch me, the smell of perfume on your body is too strong, I hate it!"
But his hands were tied, so he could touch them however he wanted.
There were no other injuries, so Gu Zhiyin put away the medical kit.
"Where are my things?"
Mu Ning was stunned, "What?"
"You bought it for me."
Mu Ning turned away his face angrily, "I threw it away."
Gu Zhiyin's eyes darkened, he opened the collar of his shirt, and his voice suddenly became hoarse, "Then you know I'm drunk, so I might..."
He grabbed the tie in her hand and pulled her over.
"Can't control myself."
