Wearing an indescribable expression, Ling Mu looked at Cheng Anâan as if he was a fool.
âWhat, donât tell me you never found out?â Cheng Anâan sneered suddenly and walked up to Ling Mu. âThatâs right, based on your character, once you realize this, you will definitely leave Zhenyang, right?â
Ling Mu snorted. Ignoring him, he turned to leave.
âWhat are you doing, you have a guilty conscience? Ling Mu, you like being a mistress just like your mother, donât you?â Cheng Anâanâs voice was a little higher, his words were mean and angry, which was very different from his previous gentle and weak image.
Ling Muâs footsteps stopped, his fists clenched.
He took a deep breath and turned around with contempt in his eyes. âReally Cheng Anâan. You didnât accept him at first, and now you come to me to sow discord. Are you so bored?â
âThatâs right, I was wrong back then!â Cheng Anâan sank. His face paled, his eyes filled with pain. âBut if I accepted him so soon, a genius like Qiu Zhenyang would kick me out as soon as he finished playing! Whatâs the difference between you and me? Now that youâre favored, he treats you in every possible way, and when he gets tired of you, even if you cry and beg him, he wonât look back at you!â
Ling Mu frowned and gave Cheng Anâan a deep look: âIt seems that you donât understand him.â
âI donât understand? Ha, how could I not understand? These people are all the same! Have you done it with him now? In the next month, he will definitely kick you out!â
Ling Mu was disgusted listening to him.
âWe didnât do it.â He raised his hand and stroked his short, stubborn hair, and his eyes became a little more contemptuous. âAnd now I probably know the reason why Qiu Zhenyang gave up on you. After all, your thoughts are really hurtful enough.â
Hearing Ling Mu say that Qiu Zhenyang hadnât touched him yet, Cheng Anâanâs face turned pale.
A mixed emotion called jealousy and regret kept growing in his heart, Cheng Anâan felt that his head was dizzy, and he could no longer maintain his calm attitude. He never believed that Qiu Zhenyang had really given up on him. After all, Ling Mu and him were not comparable at all. Which alpha would choose Ling Mu instead of him? Those perverts like Lin Yuhan are very rare, and Qiu Zhenyang is not one of them.
But over the past two months, watching Qiu Zhenyang drift away, and his attitude towards Ling Mu became more real, Cheng Anâan panicked. Watching Qiu Zhenyang dote on Ling Mu and hearing about his deeds from other peopleâs mouths, the unwillingness and regret in his heart grew sharply, nearly driving him crazy!
He once enjoyed Qiu Zhenyangâs pursuit, but now that love is easily given to others, he canât stand it!
Cheng Anâanâs lips trembled, and his tone suddenly softened: âLing Mu, give him back to me.â
Ling Mu looked at him without saying a word. But the firmness in his eyes told Cheng Anâan that it was impossible.
âI followed my mother through hard times for more than ten years. Finally someone like Qiu Zhenyang loves and likes me. Why canât you be kind and give him back to me? I admit that I was wrong and didnât know how to cherish him. As long as you return him to me, I will do whatever you want!â
The bathroom was very quiet, and even the music in the banquet hall outside did not penetrate in.
Ling Muâs voice was flat in the face of his plea. âNo one has an easy life. Itâs just that you like to sell misery, while I donât.â
His firm attitude made Cheng Anâan unhappy, as he glared at Ling Mu with clenched teeth. âQiu Zhenyang was chasing me one second ago, but the next second heâs chasing you. Itâs already obvious, right? Why do you put your head in the ground and pretend you canât hear and pretend you canât see it? Will this so-called love really make you happy? You are not worthy of him in any way!â
âHappiness is between me and him. Itâs none of your business. If I donât deserve it, do you?â Ling Mu was really in no mood to chat with him, so he left with a cold snort.
In his eyes, Cheng Anâan is not clear-headed, overconfident, and overly sensitive. He may appear smart, but who knows when heâll catch someone with a knife and stab them.
When he returned to the long table, Qiu Zhenyang was staring at the food on the plate in disgust.
Ling Mu: ââŚâ
âAh, sorry, that, this is really stinky.â Qiu Zhenyang handed the plate to the waiter in fear, and quickly took Ling Mu to the outside courtyard to breathe. âThat Futa dim sum is smelly, really⌠how do other people eat it? And even think it tastes good.â
Ling Mu looked at him speechlessly. âExcept for the recipes you provided the chef, other snacks all taste similar.â
Qiu Zhenyang was embarrassed and sighed helplessly.
There are a lot of people in the courtyard. Because it was originally a place for banquets or parties, thereâs also a large swimming pool in the courtyard. The season is approaching autumn, and itâs night time, so no one went down for a swim given the cold water.
Qiu Zhenyang took Ling Muâs hand and took a walk by the pool. Most of the people gathered here were young people who didnât like the social atmosphere inside. Seeing Qiu Zhenyang they immediately greeted him: âSecond Young Master, this is your omega?â
Although there was no official announcement, Qiu Zhenyang kept hime by his side all night, and the relationship was already obvious.
Noticing that many people around him were looking at him curiously, Qiu Zhenyang grinned, âYeah, Iâll make an official announcement in a while. Just wait.â
Although Ling Mu was a little restrained, he also worked hard to cooperate with Qiu Zhenyang, and gave everyone a stiff smile.
Cheng Anâanâs words still had some influence on him, Ling Mu felt Qiu Zhenyangâs popularity more intuitively. He also finally realized that in love, there should be no shrinking back. Qiu Zhenyangâs love is bold and public, and he should no longer be timid.
Strive to become a person worthy of him in every way!
Everyone congratulated Qiu Zhenyang for finding his own omega. No matter what those people were thinking, at this moment, Ling Mu really felt the happiness of being blessed.
âThank you.â Ling Mu thanked everyone who blessed him, his smile became more and more natural. The face that used to be covered with frost for years melted like the first snow, so warm that Qiu Zhenyang couldnât help wanting to kiss him in front of everyone.
âYouâre very cute today.â After everyone chatted and stopped paying attention to them, Qiu Zhenyang turned his head to look at Ling Mu with doting eyes.
Ling Mu lightly coughed: âYou donât like it?â
âWhy wouldnât I! I liked you very much before, let alone now? You have done so much for me, which only makes me happier.â The corners of his mouth curved into a sweet arc as Qiu Zhenyang took his hand and gently rubbed.
âIâm really looking forward to going to court. I really canât wait to see those who hurt you get revenge. They must look great crying, right?â In a good mood, Qiu Zhenyang was even happier imagining such a thing.
This sounded a bit perverted, but Ling Mu laughed out loud.
Yeah, how could he possibly be unhappy?
After taking a walk for a while, Qiu Zhenyangâs condition was much better after being fumigated by the dim sum just now, and he was ready to take Ling Mu back to the banquet hall again. But before they could leave, they heard a âplopâ by the pool as someone fell in.
The two looked back and saw that the person who fell into the swimming pool splashed a lot of water, but they couldnât see who it was. From the looks of it, that person should not be able to swim.
Qiu Zhenyang looked around. Because of the caretakerâs negligence, no lifeguards were sent to guard the swimming pool. Several service staff had just gone to the kitchen to bring things, and there was no one who could go into the water to save people.
In the end, it was his own birthday party. Qiu Zhenyang didnât want anything to happen, so he took off his suit jacket and shoved it into Ling Muâs hand. He ran towards the drowning person and jumped into the pool.
Ling Mu walked over with his clothes in his arms, looked at him worriedly, and suddenly noticed the person standing next to the pool.
Itâs Lin Nuo.
Lin Nuo obviously looked flustered, but he pretended not to care, and cursed: âWhat qualifications do you have to enter the Lin family, you canât even swim, waste!â
Ling Muâs hand holding his clothes tightened, He had almost guessed who fell into the water.
Sure enough, after Qiu Zhenyang rescued the person, he immediately discovered that the person who fell into the water was Cheng Anâan.
Qiu Zhenyang sat on the ground gasping for breath and brushed his soaked black hair backwards. Pool water glued his clothes tightly to his body, vaguely outlining his strong and perfect figure, making the few omegas who came to see the situation blush.
âAre you okay?â Ling Mu came over with his clothes in his arms, and was about to squat down to look at him, but Cheng Anâan, who was beside him, suddenly rushed towards Qiu Zhenyang.
The unsuspecting Qiu Zhenyang was tightly wrapped around his neck, and a slender body was embedded in his arms.
âSure enough, you are still worried about me, arenât you?â
The sobbing sounded, and everyone around was stunned for a moment, and many people secretly looked at Ling Mu.
This is really ambiguous.
However, before Ling Mu could react, Qiu Zhenyang pushed the person away first.
âIs your head filled with water?â Qiu Zhenyang was about to go crazy, he immediately jumped up and brushed his chest and neck, as if trying to brush off something dirty.
The butler had already heard the news. Looking at the soaked young master, he quickly said, âYoung master, hurry up and change clothes. Itâs cold at night, be careful of catching a cold!â
The butler didnât know Cheng Anâan, so he said politely: âThis guest come with me too, I will prepare clean clothes.â
Cheng Anâan rubbed his arms and looked at Qiu Zhenyang pitifully.
The latter didnât look at him, instead he spread his hands angrily at the water all over his body, and confirmed with Ling Mu, âCan I hug you when I get back from changing clothes? Iâll never do such a stupid thing again.â
He regretted saving people without seeing it clearly. Who knew it was Cheng Anâan.
Ling Mu glanced at Cheng Anâan, who was standing beside him, and their eyes collided, creating invisible sparks. Ling Mu glanced at his mouth and hugged Qiu Zhenyang directly: âIf you want to hug him, no one wants you to wait.â
Qiu Zhenyang was stunned for a moment, and a pink bubble immediately appeared above his head.
Mom, Xiao Mumu is so good!
He raised his hand full of heart and was about to hug him back, but Ling Mu let go and pushed his chest. âChange clothes, Iâll wait for you.â
âThen your clothesâŚâ Ling Mu hugged him just now. He had some water on his clothes.
âItâs okay, Itâll be dry in a while, you go first.â
It was indeed a bit cold with the cold evening wind. Qiu Zhenyang nodded and followed the housekeeper obediently. Cheng Anâan followed Qiu Zhenyang and glanced at Ling Mu before leaving.
His eyes were sharp and evil, revealing the dark radiance of madness.
ď¸ Cannon fodder turning evil alert!
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