Love Affair: Professor's Hard To Please

0Feng Muyan did not get out of the car either. She probably did not intend to stay with him tonight.     2

    

She was somewhat impatient and weakly snorted, "None of your business. "    

    

"I want a word from you. Where did you go last night?"    

    

The man's dark black pupils were covered with a layer of gloominess.    

    

Unexpectedly, Feng Muyan whimpered and there were tears in her eyes.    

    

"You asked Ren Zhirou to go to the concert. You scum, if I go, I will be caught and raped. . . "    

    

The man's eyebrows jumped and the coldness in his sinister eyes gradually faded.    

    

Feng Muyan wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes and thought of something. In order to be quick with her words, she said, "Let me tell you, I had dinner with someone at the romantic western restaurant last night! Do you think you have someone to accompany you? Don't tell me I don't? I. . . "    

    

Before the woman could finish speaking, Rong Jingcheng's unique male aura immediately swept across her breathing.    

    

"Ugh. . . "    

    

As the temperature drained from his body, his thin lips pressed against her ear as he spoke softly. "I didn't ask anyone else, except you. "    

    

His seemingly calm words were always able to easily move her heartstrings.    

    

He. . . Did not make an appointment with Ren Zhirou? Could it be that Ren Zhirou was lying to her?    

    

Seeing the doubt on the little woman's face, Rong Jingcheng touched her cheek with his finger and spoke in a gloomy voice. "I had been waiting for you yesterday, but the one who appeared in the end was Ren Zhirou, who was holding the ticket. I left that ticket for you. "    

    

The woman knocked her head in annoyance. Feng Muyan, you are a pig. You are so stupid.    

    

Seeing her like this, Rong Jingcheng's pretty eyebrows suddenly raised. He did not need her to say anything, he could guess why she was angry.    

    

Ren Zhirou, this woman, was still angry? The man's double pupils narrowed. Yes, it was disgusting.    

    

"Can you tell me who you were having dinner with in a romantic western restaurant last night?"    

    

That was what she said just now.    

    

Feng Muyan's heart tightened. Oh no!    

    

"Your expression has already betrayed you. "    

    

Rong Jingcheng's thin lips curved coldly.    

    

"Er. . . Just an ordinary friend. I just lied to you. "    

    

The man laughed sinisterly, and his aura once again drew close to her. But this time. . . Feng Muyan no longer had the arrogance from before. She was here, and besides feeling guilty, she was just dodging.    

    

"I won't say. Hmm?"    

    

"If you don't say it, then I'll punish you, a little liar. "    

    

Punishing, this was the first time she had heard the president say this word to her. It wasn't serious at all, and there was even a hint of a deeper meaning to it.    

    

"Wait. . . Mr. President, I'm still sick ~"    

    

Feng Muyan poked the back of her hand that had just been pricked by a needle. Her red lips slightly pursed and her eyes were full of innocence and pity.    

    

He smiled and arched his eyebrows. It seemed that he did not want to tell him the truth about last night.    

    

It was an indescribable feeling. It was the first time Feng Muyan had hidden anything from him in so many years.    

    

Rong Jingcheng's dual-pupils were well-versed in it. He faintly lifted his lips and said, "If you don't tell me, then when I find out, I will bear the consequences myself. "    

    

"Hehe. . . What can I do to make you discover me?"    

    

After that, Rong Jingcheng did not make things difficult for her. He brought her back to the apartment.    

    

In a daze, she seemed to have fallen asleep. However, she could always hear some sounds by her ears.    

    

The night fell slightly.    

    

During this period of time, Feng Muyan's phone rang.    

    

Rong Jingcheng was in the kitchen preparing sweet porridge for her. When he received the call, he looked at the caller ID - One of the annoying lackeys assistant.    

    

……    

    

After hanging up the phone, the sneer on Rong Jingcheng's face deepened.    

    

No wonder she had to rush back to Rong Group this afternoon. No wonder she was so afraid of his relationship with the company.    

    

In the eyes of others, all of Feng Muyan's hard work would be due to Rong Jingcheng's relationship. It was only natural that she would be treated as someone who took shortcuts in exchange for it.    

    

However, in reality, everything she had now was obtained through her own persistence.