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Do you want me to take it off for you?

His entire person froze on the spot as a possibility suddenly flashed through Mu Tianxing's mind.

She suddenly turned around and stared at the man eating the pudding in front of her with a burning gaze as she enunciated each word clearly, "You didn't explain just now how you moved from the wheelchair to this chair!"

The wheelchair was about three to four meters away from Ling Huang's current position.

Moreover, there were no walls, tea tables, or sofas around this distance that could be used to support him!

Mu Tianxing was going crazy!

She subconsciously took a step back!

This man in front of her, was he a devil? Why did she feel like her back was sweating at this moment?!

Seeing her frightened look, a trace of something flashed past his black eyes. He then laughed innocently and looked at her lovingly: "There's a back door at home, after Zhuo Ran and the others came over, they left through it. I told them to go out and do something. "What's the problem?"

"What about that footprint? How do you explain it?"

Mu Tianxing pounced forward and pointed at the footprint, which just so happened to land between the wheelchair and the table, and started to walk towards the direction of the table with the tip of her foot!

She suddenly thought of something. Afraid that Ling Feng was cunning, she raised her bright eyes and looked at him, "Your shoes, left foot's, throw it over! Let me see if this is the same one! "

Ling Feng froze.

The smile on his face stiffened.

After a long while, he opened his mouth, feeling somewhat wronged, "I am indeed a cripple, so I don't need you to remind me like this. Are you trying to take revenge on me by doing this? "Take revenge on me for mistreating you?"

"I'm not, I just ?"

"If you feel like constantly reminding a disabled person of their disability will give you the pleasure of taking revenge."

"Shut up!"

Mu Tianxing stood up, and stared at him: "Uncle, you don't have to change the topic like that! I only want your left shoe right now! "

Ling Feng was silent as he squinted his eyes at her.

His expression was as indifferent as ever, and he seemed to be under great pressure.

Seeing that he did not move, Mu Tianxing took a deep breath, mustered up his courage and walked towards him step by step: "Since you are not willing, then, I will personally help you remove it! You better not say that I'm bullying the handicapped! "

He suddenly raised his chin, his broad back naturally leaning lazily against the back of the chair. He seemed to be in a good mood as he quietly waited for her arrival.

As for Mu Tianxing, when she saw that Yue Yang was patiently waiting for her, every step he took deepened the redness on his ears.

By the time she was completely standing in front of him, her entire face had turned an outrageous red. It was as if she was an alluring peach.

Did she even know that her current appearance was extremely beautiful and alluring?

"Don't move, I'm going to take off your shoes."

She sat down on his lap without any warning. Before she could get used to the sudden change, his head had already moved over and stopped at her neck for a second before he said in a hoarse voice, "En, it smells so good!"

"Ah, you bastard!"

Mu Tianxing had never been teased like this by a man before!

She screamed out in fear and jumped out of his embrace, running out of the suite like a wisp of smoke!

Looking at the empty space in front of him, Ling Feng sighed helplessly. Her cold eyes landed on the footprints not far away and could not help but smile bitterly.

He reached out and opened the right-hand drawer. He had just changed a pair of shoes.

Some lass who was slow on the uptake suddenly rushed back and stood in front of him while glaring at him, "You did it on purpose! Deliberately scaring me away, trying to wipe off my footprints! "

Ling Chen looked at her with an innocent expression. "The footprints are still there."

This girl was smart, so no matter how rash she was, she didn't pay attention to the details first.

Hearing this, Mu Tianxing turned her head over in disbelief. As expected, that footprint was still there.

Gritting her teeth, she threw caution to the wind and hugged Ling Feng's thigh. Lifting her head, she gave a stern warning: "Don't move!"

He was stunned. Her body was too soft, just like it was in the water half a year ago.

He let her grab his leg and take off his shoes. His actions were like that of a puppet, as if she could do whatever she wanted with him.

Mu Tianxing held his shoes.

His expression was like he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.

She crawled out from under the table and headed straight for her destination. She turned the shoe in her hand around and compared it to the footprint.

Ling Feng looked at her silently from beginning to end.

Seeing her run away happily, looking at her squatting there with a serious face, watching her smooth and cute face gradually lose her smile, then looking at her shocked brow furrowing, disappointed, shaking her head, then finally pitifully squatting where she was and raising her watery eyes at him: "It's not your footprints."

Just a sentence, just a few words, but it was painful to enter his heart.

He suddenly froze, as if he wanted to do something for her.

In the end, he just sat there silently and spoke blandly, "I told you, it's not mine. You don't believe me."

Mu Tianxing stood up, and walked over apologetically once again: "I'm sorry."

She bent down to help him put on his shoes. After getting up, she looked outside the window with a bit of embarrassment and said, "Erm, when we are about to have dinner, I'll come in and get you."

"Yes."

"Since Zhuo Ran and the others aren't at home, I'll push you down."

"Yes."

Mu Tianxing walked to the door and hung her head low.

She placed her hand on the sliding door. Before she left, she slowly turned around and looked at him. "I'm really sorry."

She looked at him with regret as well as guilt.

He was such a good-looking man. If he could stand up, how great would that be?

Looking at his long legs, he should be over 185.

He hoped that his willful actions had not left too many scars on his fragile soul.

Ling Feng looked at her deeply before sighing, "Go on!"

Mu Tianxing went out and slowly closed the door for him.

She walked down dispiritedly. She had no friends in this house, no one to talk to.

Unknowingly, he headed towards the kitchen and saw Qu Shiwen diligently preparing dinner.

Seeing her, Qu Shiwen smiled at her: "I told you, Four Young Masters never eats dessert, you send it up to him, he hasn't touched it right?"

Mu Tianxing shook her head, walked to the sofa at the side with heavy steps, sat down, and spoke in a muffled voice: "Big Sis A Shi, I've caused trouble today!"

Qu Shiwen laughed: "How can that be, Four Young Masters will not bother with you."

Mu Tianxing continued: "I saw a footprint upstairs, and insisted that it was his, and took off his shoes as a comparison!"

"What?!" Qu Shiwen suddenly exclaimed, she looked at Mu Tianxing with a pale face, seeing Mu Tianxing's unhappy look, she tried to take a few deep breaths, and carefully asked: "What, what happened to her?"