When had Xiao Jirong ever been so gentle to her?

If she hadn't made an effort to appear in front of him every time, he might have forgotten that there was actually Mu Siyu living in his home!

She stared at Duan Mingyue's fake and aggrieved face with wide eyes, feeling the pain of being torn apart in her heart.

"Jirong, Mu Siyu bullied me..." In front of all the servants of the Xiao family and Mu Siyu, Duan Mingyue threw herself into Xiao Jirong's arms with pear blossoms, her voice was filled with indescribable grievances, and her face said

Unmistakable weakness.

Xiao Jirong frowned slightly, and just about to pull his hand away from Duan Mingyue, he caught a glimpse of Mu Siyu's eyes flashing with pain.

So, he stretched out his hand, held Duan Mingyue in his arms, and gently patted her trembling back, "It's okay, she doesn't dare to do anything to you anymore."

Mu Siyu knew that this sentence was entirely meant for her. No matter how stupid she was, she still understood this point.

She looked at the two people hugging each other intimately in front of her with a pair of sad eyes, and for a long time, she laughed coldly.

An Lu looked at her on the side, grabbed her arm with some worry, and said in a weak and hoarse voice, "Don't do anything stupid."

He understood her. Every time she showed such an expression, it meant that she was about to be impulsive.

really.

Mu Siyu threw An Lu's hand away and picked up the iron rod on the side, with blazing fire in her eyes, "You guessed it right, I really don't dare to do anything to her again! But you can't guess it.

Yes, I will accompany Anlu to become disabled!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she used the iron rod with An Lu's bloodstains on it to hit her leg hard -

"Bang -" The iron rod hit the marble floor, making a loud noise that made the atmosphere in the hall even more solemn.

Mu Siyu glanced with lingering fear at the iron rod that was clanging farther and farther away not far away, then turned her eyes and glared fiercely at Xiao Jirong, who was squatting in front of her and pinching her hands with an expressionless expression.

"Why do you care about me!" She stared at him, her eyes filled with confusion, sadness, and even more anger.

Here's the problem again.

Xiao Jirong frowned slightly, his hands still tightly holding hers, and he glanced at her gently with his indifferent eyes, "I promised Xiang Lan that I will take good care of you."

Mu Siyu stared at him, she hated his answer.

She had been by his side for two years, and every time she asked a question, she got this answer!

He clearly knew what answer she wanted!

But he refused to give it!

Not even once!

"Xiao Jirong, how can you be so hateful!" She bit her lip and looked at his emotionless eyes, and Duan Mingyue's words came to her ears again: "It doesn't matter if you are arrogant or domineering, the person you like in your heart will always be there.

I won’t like you!”

What else could she do? She could only perform in front of him like a clown, and he never really looked at her!

Xiao Jirong frowned. Before she could figure out how to subdue this troublesome guy, the next second, her sharp teeth bit his left hand hard.

That kind of bite without hesitation or mercy made a man like Xiao Jirong, who was used to seeing both gangsters and white gangsters, frown slightly.

The old housekeeper and the young attendants were startled and looked worriedly at Mu Siyu biting Xiao Jirong, but no one dared to step forward.

But Duan Mingyue, who was overestimating his own abilities, not only came closer, but also slapped Mu Siyu on the right side of her face without knowing it.

"Mu Siyu, it's me who offends you. If you have anything to do with me, don't hurt Jirong because of me!" Miss Duan Mingyue, the goddess of the entertainment industry, looked at Mu Siyu and Xiao Jirong with raindrops, trying her best to

It shows her professionalism as an actor.
Chapter completed!