134: Chapter 133: Fish Can’t Be Eaten Carelessly 134: Chapter 133: Fish Can’t Be Eaten Carelessly Chapter 133: You Can’t Just Eat Any Fish
“Find him?
What for?”
Huahua was sowhat reluctant.
The re thought of that annoying guy asking her for money and claiming it was ti to settle accounts filled her with irritation.
“Uncle wants to see him about sothing tonight, can you, you know, is it possible?”
Seeing Nangong Shui’s kind expression, Hua Buqi didn’t want to refuse, although she didn’t say much, she felt extrely reluctant in her heart.
At that mont, Lin Zifeng was enjoying a al with Mu Yang when suddenly, his phone rang.
“Excuse , I need to take this call.”
Seeing Mu Yang’s delicate beauty, she looked just like his own wife, demure and gentle, which truly comforted Lin Zifeng.
As soon as the call connected, Hua Buqi made no effort to hide her disdain for him.
“You beast!
Where the hell have you died off to?
Why aren’t you ho yet!”
Hua Buqi certainly didn’t have a pleasant tone while talking to him; she went straight to calling him a beast.
Even Nangong Shui next to her felt her heart skip a beat, thinking to herself that this guy must’ve seriously offended them!
Otherwise, why would even the usually good-tempered Huahua be so irate?
“Uh…
well, Huahua!”
Lin Zifeng was startled, the first sentence was so aggressive.
“Co on, Zifeng, this is my first ti!
Let’s have a drink.”
At that mont, Mu Yang didn’t bother to toast earlier or later but chose to do so while Lin Zifeng was on the phone, with a tone full of ambiguity.
First ti?
Hua Buqi was montarily stunned on the other end of the phone.
First ti?
What on earth is this about?
What first ti?
There’s even a woman’s voice beside him?
Could it be that this guy is in the midst of a pleasurable escapade?
Good heavens!
How can this guy be so shaless and degenerate?
Hua Buqi’s face instantly flushed red.
She didn’t even know what to say next.
Without another word, she hung up the phone, her face full of anger as she pouted, “Uncle, look at this beast, he is actually with another woman right now…”
She couldn’t bring herself to finish the sentence.
“What happened?”
Nangong Shui was also confused.
“He’s now happily frolicking with another woman!”
“Ah!
That can’t be!”
Nangong Shui’s face turned pale.
“Who was that?” asked Mu Yang.
“The nanny!” Lin Zifeng answered almost without thinking, calling Huahua the nanny.
If the young girl found out, he didn’t want to think of the consequences.
Damn it!
How did that little minx answer the phone?
Lin Zifeng was so angry.
Huahua already didn’t have a good impression of him, and now, after such an incident, she probably had an even worse impression.
She might even stir up trouble between him and Nangong Bing.
Forget it, forget it, there were already so many misunderstandings, one more wouldn’t make much difference.
“The nanny?
Your nanny is really diligent, huh?
You’re out having a al, and she’s still in the mood to call you.
Where did you hire her?
I might go to the job market to have a look soday, maybe I’ll find a male ‘pet’ to take ho as a nanny.”
Mu Yang giggled flirtatiously, perhaps the stimulation of the alcohol also beginning to relax her usual rationality, no longer as reserved as she had been at first.
“Yeah, yeah.” This guy forced a smile and nodded, though in truth, each ti a man gets a call from ho while dining out, he either says he’s in a eting or with friends discussing business.
Then, when asked by others, he always has so made-up excuse, like the nanny at ho or sothing else; in the mouths of n, excuses never run out.
Of course!
A good lie needs a good woman’s cooperation.
A clever woman naturally knows how to play along, while a foolish one would insist on having it repeated so she could listen in.
“Oh, really?
Since it’s just the nanny, let’s not worry about it and have another drink,” she said.
Mu Yang chuckled without delving further.
It was understandable for a man to be a bit flirtatious outside; besides, Mu Yang was well aware of such things.
“Aren’t you afraid of drinking too much?”
“Don’t worry, this amount of alcohol will definitely not be too much for ,” Mu Yang smiled, finding Lin Zifeng sowhat endearing all of a sudden.
If what he just said was true, if he really had a wife, that would be truly tragic.
It’s just too bad she t him too late.
Otherwise, she might have contended with his wife, and who knows, she might not have lost to her.
“By the way, Lin Zifeng, do you think my thighs are white?”
At that mont, Mu Yang sashayed over to Lin Zifeng, wiggling her hips and then casually sitting next to him.
Her seductive deanor truly made it hard for anyone to keep their cool.
“White, very white.
And so fair!” Lin Zifeng didn’t deceive himself, and he didn’t lie either.
In terms of body proportions, curves, and temperant, Mu Yang was certainly among the top beauties.
If anyone says she’s not beautiful, it could only an that the person is either a very jealous woman or a man who is, well, lacking.
“So, do you want to give them a feel and enjoy yourself?” Mu Yang’s sultry voice gently danced around his ear, making Lin Zifeng’s throat burn even more.
If, and I an if, there was a chance…
had it been the old Lin Zifeng, he might have succumbed to a mistake that’s easy for any man to make.
But now was different; he had decided not to make such a basic error.
Fish at is delicious, but the bones are tricky to deal with.
Once a bone gets stuck in your throat, swallowing becos nearly impossible.
“Haha…
Manager Mu, you really know how to joke.
You’re killing here.
I would like to touch, but the key is you’re not letting ,” Lin Zifeng laughed it off.
But inside, he was starting to panic, knowing that Mu Yang was serious.
He wondered what might happen if his self-control wasn’t so strong; could it lead to playing with fire?
Working together in the sa company would beco incredibly complicated.
“Sure, you can touch.
I wouldn’t mind,” she continued to tempt.
“Manager Mu, stop playing around.
If my wife found out, she’d break my third leg,” Lin Zifeng said with a pained expression.
“Giggle, alright, I’ll stop teasing you.
Co over and rub my shoulders then, that shouldn’t be a problem.
I’ve been so tired lately, my shoulders are incredibly sore.
Co and give a massage,” Mu Yang’s mood seed to flicker.
She hated how Lin Zifeng kept ntioning his wife.
Did he really care about his wife that much?
“Is it here?” Lin Zifeng asked gently as he began massaging her shoulders.
However, the silky sensation of her skin was truly tactile, as smooth as touching jade.
This woman was strange, exuding a kind of allure that would stir any man’s desire, truly an elf of an elder sister type.
“Mmm…”
As Lin Zifeng’s hands first touched her delicate and bony shoulders, Mu Yang seed to revel in it, her pretty blush face showing a hint of satisfied hue.
With eyes narrowed and hums of pleasure, she was irresistibly enticing.
“Can you apply a bit more pressure?
It feels so good,” she said.
In this mont, Mu Yang was like a completely different person from the one at the office by day.
While still beguiling by day, she wasn’t like now—as she leaned quietly against Lin Zifeng, making soft moans that were hard for anyone to resist, as if being caressed by a beloved partner.
Combined with the western-style al and red wine served at the table, and in the European-styled room, the atmosphere beca all the more intoxicating.
Especially the moans from Mu Yang’s cherry lips, sounding like heavenly music, were like adding a strong aphrodisiac to the wine, making things extra amorous.
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