Ling Zhihao stared at her for a while and said angrily: "Do you think Mu Changyu will please me?"

If you want to please, please already do it.

Mu Changyu didn't try to please his parents, he was just very respectful, neither humble nor overbearing.

His father didn't really like Mu Changyu at first, mainly because he couldn't bear to let go of his beloved daughter of more than 20 years, so she was chased away by Mu Changyu.

Therefore, his father, he and his younger brother were all united in wanting to prevent his sister from falling in love with Mu Changyu.

However, the three of them with the same surname can't beat the one with a different surname.

His mother heard that his sister liked Mu Changyu, and Mu Changyu also liked his sister. They were really in love with each other and were very happy.

Ling Zhihao knew that what his mother valued was not only Mu Changyu's excellence, but also the harmony of the Mu family.

The men of the Mu family love their wives, take their relationships seriously and are dedicated.

From a woman's perspective, Mu Changyu is indeed very good and worthy of being entrusted with her for life.

Therefore, under the interference of his mother, the three of him and his son were defeated and acquiesced in their sister's love affair with Mu Changyu.

Putting aside his feud with Mu Changyu, he actually recognized Mu Changyu's.

His sister was protected too well by them, so they needed a strong man to replace them and protect her.

Mu Changyu is the most suitable.

The Mu family is the largest wealthy family in Guangcheng, with great wealth and extensive connections.

If he were a woman, she would want to marry into the Mu family and become a young mistress.

Also because his parents recognized Mu Changyu, Mu Changyu didn't need to please them at all. Fortunately, Mu Changyu was not arrogant. When getting along with him, his attitude was as usual, and he did not deliberately please him or target him.

In fact, he had always regarded Mu Changyu as his opponent, and Mu Changyu did not take him to heart.

Mu Changyu was often too lazy to respond to his provocations.

But just like this, he hated Mu Changyu even more and wanted to trample Mu Changyu under his feet.

As a result, after so many years, Mu Changyu actually fell in love with his sister. Ling Zhihao could snicker just thinking about it.

Yang Mingfeng smiled and said: "It seems, no. Also, if he wanted to please you, he would have done so already. There is no need to wait until now. His relationship with Xiaoyi is already as stable as a rock. They can hold a wedding next year."

"I don't even think about asking them if I don't know about them. If I do, I'll always get mad. My mother will say that I'm not as good as my sister."

Yang Mingfeng said to him: "Auntie is right, you are so much older than Xiao Yi, and you are still single now. Maybe Xiao Yi's children are all over the place, and you haven't even found a wife yet."

Ling Zhihao responded: "If we still can't get a wife by that time, we'll just fake it and I'll marry you."

Yang Mingfeng was not happy to hear what he said.

She hoped that he really loved her and wanted to marry her, instead of just marrying her and going home to live a makeshift life just because he was old.

Yang Mingfeng doesn't want that kind of married life.

When Ling Zhihao said this, he paid attention to Yang Mingfeng's expression. Seeing that Yang Mingfeng did not look happy, he deliberately asked: "What, you are not willing to pretend to be real with me? Am I not worthy of you?" "

"Still think you are at a disadvantage? If you marry me, the pocket money I will give you will increase by several levels."

Yang Mingfeng looked at him with faint eyes, "Zhihao, do you think I'm helping you like this just for money? Am I short of money? I'm not short of money."

"I just... used to like you so much. You came to me for help, and I agreed. It was just to fulfill a dream I had before, and I wanted to know what it would be like to become your girlfriend. "

"Whether you feel happy or not, whether you have money or not, actually, I really don't care."

Ling Zhihao pursed his lips and said, "Well, I'm superficial and shouldn't ask for money. So tell me, why are you not happy? I think I'm good enough for you, so that's more than enough."

Yang Mingfeng's face suddenly came close to his. Their eyes met, and their noses almost touched.

She wore light makeup and exuded a light fragrance. Looking at her face so close, Ling Zhihao's heartbeat accelerated.

I thought to myself, what does she want to do?

Kiss him?

If she kisses him, will he let her?

"Zhihao."

She called his name softly.

The voice was so gentle that it didn't sound like she was speaking. She usually acted vigorously and resolutely, but she was not such a gentle person.

"You take a good look at me."

"Do you remember what I look like? Can you still remember what I look like when I'm not around?"

Ling Zhihao's ears turned red quietly.

Yang Mingfeng stared at him, but didn't notice that his ears were secretly red.

She was waiting for his answer, feeling equally nervous.

"We have been classmates for many years, and now we are neighbors. How can I still know what you look like? You see, when you first moved here, even though we hadn't seen each other for many years, I recognized you at a glance."

"Why do you ask these questions?"

Ling Zhihao wanted to pull her into his arms and kiss her red lips.

After thinking about it for a moment, he quickly told himself, calm down, calm down!

"Didn't you say that you want to act fake and do it for real? I always want you to know what I look like and whether you care about me. If you don't care about me, you won't be happy if you act real."

"Perhaps, you think it's okay to have a respectful marriage, but I want more than that. I hope my future husband will truly love me as a person, instead of living a makeshift life with me."

"Ling Zhihao, don't make do with your marriage. Life is so long. If you make do with it, you will be too unfair to yourself."

"Why should we wrong ourselves? Therefore, I don't want to pretend to be real with you. If you want to marry me, you must really fall in love with me and be sincere to me. Only then will I be willing to marry you. I want to marry you, not acting."

After saying that, Yang Mingfeng poked his lips and sat upright.

What Ling Zhihao wanted to say was stuck in his throat after being kissed by her, and he couldn't say it out.

He stared at her with wide eyes.

She actually kissed him, took the initiative to kiss him.

"puff."

Ling Zhihao's expression made Yang Mingfeng couldn't help laughing.

Ling Zhihao was so angry that he reached out and grabbed one of her arms, regardless of whether he was in the car, and pulled her over forcefully.

The hand slid down, fell on her waist, strangled her waist, and held her against his body. The other hand also grabbed her hand that was instinctively pushing him, and locked it with her body. side.

Then, he captured her lips like an eagle.

Yang Mingfeng: "..."

A gentle kiss was followed by a domineering and deep kiss from him.

It feels like she earned it.

This man is the male god she has secretly loved for many years.

The domineering and deep kiss of the male god gradually turned into a gentle and affectionate kiss, and she also became passionate. After he let go of her hand, she hugged his neck and responded to his kiss passionately.

I was thinking to myself, has her boyfriend been taken down by him?

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