C89 Throw This Fat Dead Cat out at Once

"Xiao Qinghan, let go of me!" Without any pity, Xiao Qinghan fiercely pulled Ling Muxue's wrist. Ling Muxue felt so much pain that she felt as if her wrist was about to break.

Along the way, the terrifying aura emitted from Xiao Qinghan's body made all the servants retreat. However, when they saw Ling Muxue dare to roar at Xiao Qinghan, they silently admired her in their hearts. It had to be known that even Old Master Xiao did not dare to tolerate the Eldest Young Master in the Xiao family. This woman who was not afraid of death still dared to roar at Young Master Xiao.

Xiao Qinghan pulled Ling Muxue into the room and with a loud bang, the door was closed.

Before Ling Muxue could react, she felt a strong gust of wind blow past her ears. With a loud bang, Xiao Qinghan approached her and pressed her against the wall, looking down at him. The flames around his body seemed to want to burn Ling Muxue. The look in his eyes was extremely terrifying.

"Ling Muxue! You are so bold. What did I warn you about? How dare you try to meet a man right under my nose? How lonely are you?" he roared angrily.

Only this damned woman would ignore his warning.

..."" Ling Muxue's eyes widened as she looked at him.

"Are you going to follow him to his room and into Xiao Longtian's bed if I don't come? Ling Muxue, you are really capable. One Ye Yiheng is not enough, but you still want to seduce other men." He roared, and his words were always so unpleasant to hear.

"Don't forget whose person you are right now. Only I have the right to have sex with you! Speak!"

He looked at her and saw that she was silent and did not explain anything. His anger was about to burn away the last bit of rationality he had left.

He kept on shouting and shouting at her. What was she going to say? Ling Muxue was about to open her mouth to say something when suddenly, she was kissed by a domineering and ruthless kiss.

"Ugh..."

He moved his body closer to her and did not notice that Ling Muxue was holding a fat cat in her arms.

Just as he was about to stick close to Ling Muxue, the fat cat finally could not help but scream.

When Xiao Qinghan heard the sudden strange sound, he let go of Ling Muxue and lowered his head to look at the fat white cat in Ling Muxue's arms. It was staring at Xiao Qinghan with its amber eyes.

Xiao Qinghan, who had been disturbed, was obviously not satisfied with the stinky cat. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the fat cat, releasing a dangerous aura. The fat cat was so scared that it retracted its fur and rubbed itself against Ling Muxue.

"Where did this cat come from?" he asked as he looked up at Ling Muxue.

"I just saw that it was injured, so I went down to take a look," she explained.

"You're lying! Ling Muxue, other than seducing men, you know how to lie and quibble."

Looking at a cat, there was a need to stand close to Xiao Longtian, yet she still dared to look up at him. She deserved to die.

She had been used to his insults, but now that she had explained, he did not believe her, and she had nothing to explain, he could think whatever he wanted, and in his heart she was nothing but a slut.

She lowered her head and no longer looked at him.

"Speak!" Seeing that she wanted to say something but stopped herself, she, who was too disdainful to explain herself, tacitly agreed?

She looked up at him and said, "You won't believe me no matter what I say. What do you want me to say? In your heart, I am a slut who only knows how to seduce men. What do you want me to explain? Will you believe me if I explain? Since you don't believe me, why should I waste my breath explaining to you! "

He finished in one breath.

"You ..." Xiao Qinghan didn't know what to say after being questioned.

Ling Muxue took advantage of the moment to push him away with one hand and walked towards the balcony. She sat down on a chair and let the night wind blow against her body. She needed to calm down, or else she would not be able to resist arguing with him, and in the end, she would be the one to suffer in the end.

He reached out his hand and kept grooming the fat cat's fur. The fat cat snuggled comfortably on Ling Muxue's lap.

Xiao Qinghan walked over and looked at the slender figure under the light, his delicate face flushed red, his hair blown by the night wind, his face full of anger. He should be the one to be angry, but now it was as if he had done something wrong.

His eyes fell on the fat cat in her arms. He was yawning and looking very comfortable. His head kept rubbing against Ling Muxue. That was such a private place that only he could touch it.

This damn pervert cat was really bold.

Suddenly, the fat cat's eyes met Xiao Qinghan's angry eyes and it continued to yawn and rub itself against him as if it was provoking him.

The dead fat cat actually dared to provoke him. It even dared to continue rubbing against her leg while Ling Muxue kept stroking its fur. She did not know that Boss Xiao had already started to fight with a fat cat.

When Xiao Qinghan strode towards Ling Muxue, the fat cat felt the hostility and barked in anger.

"What's wrong?" As soon as he finished asking, he saw Xiao Qinghan, who had an extremely gloomy face, walking over.

He reached out his hand and was about to grab the dead fat cat, when Ling Muxue suddenly became alert and tightly protected the fat cat. She quickly stood up and took a few steps back as she looked at Xiao Qinghan warily, "What do you want to do?"

"Ling Muxue, I'm warning you, throw this fat dead cat out right now!" he growled.

The fat cat seemed to have understood his words and kept looking at Ling Muxue like a spoiled child.

Ling Muxue looked down at the fat cat and said, "Don't worry, I won't throw you out."

"Ling Muxue!" Xiao Qinghan shouted at Ling Muxue in dissatisfaction.

"It's mine now, so I won't throw it out, little cat! I'll go and bathe you." After saying that, he quickly walked around Xiao Qinghan and entered the bathroom. He locked the door and wanted to give it a good bath.

When Xiao Qinghan walked into the bedroom, he heard the bathroom door bang.

This damned woman actually wanted to bathe this dead cat! At this moment, he was suddenly a little jealous of this dead cat.

Standing in front of the bathroom, he forcefully turned the door handle. The damn woman actually locked it.

From the bathroom, Ling Muxue's happy laughter and the sound of her snickering made Xiao Qinghan's heart burn with anger.

When had this damned woman ever laughed at him with such pleasure, with such a straight face all day long, and with such pleasure at a cat, that in her eyes he was no better than a cat? Damn it!

"Why don't I give you a name? You are so fat, so I'll call you Little Fat!"

"What the ..."

"Little Fat! Little Fat!" Ling Muxue washed it and tried her best not to let its wound get wet.

Ling Muxue's low laughter came from the bathroom. It was clearly very pleasant to the ears, but at this moment, Xiao Qinghan, who was outside the door, was furious.

Damn woman! Do you want to shower for so long? Just as she was about to kick open the bathroom door, she heard a cracking sound and the door was opened.

Xiao Qinghan looked at her, and the faint smile on his face instantly darkened. Was she trying to give him a hard time?

His gaze fell on her wet shirt, and it instantly became blurry and dim. The round and shapely snow-white skin was faintly discernible, causing Xiao Qinghan's throat to dry up.

Ling Muxue walked around it and sat at the dressing table. She found a hair dryer to dry the fat cat's fur.

When Xiao Qinghan saw that she ignored him and dared to hug the dead cat and help it blow its fur, he couldn't help but roar, "Ling Muxue..."