My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Zhao Xiangfeng's sarcastic words were too obvious, and Mu Dingan could hear it no matter how stupid he was.

Besides, he's not stupid.

Just before Mu Ding'an could speak, little brother Mu Lin spoke first, "Little Anzi, who is this person who speaks yin and yang in a strange way, shouldn't he be your friend?"

Without waiting for Mu Ding'an to reply, little brother Mu Lin said again, "But Xiao Anzi, your vision is really not very good!

At first glance, you know that this kind of person is a villain with bad intentions. If you make friends with such a person, you are not afraid of becoming a villain, right? "

Little brother Mu Lin spoke more straightforwardly, causing Zhao Xiangfeng to drop his face instantly.

"You brat is so young, but you have sharp teeth!"

Zhao Xiangfeng suddenly reached out his hand to grab Mu Lin's collar, but was blocked by Mu Ding'an.

"Zhao Ershao, it's just a child's words, why take it seriously."

If it was serious, it would be compared to a three-year-old child.

Is it shameful for an adult in his thirties to care about a three-year-old child who doesn't understand anything?

Mu Ding'an actually agreed with his uncle's words, Zhao Xiangfeng's reputation has never been very good.

More importantly, Zhao Xiangfeng already has a newlywed wife at home, but he still hooks up with other people's fiancées, and uses women to do things for him. What is he not a villain with bad intentions?

Naturally, Zhao Xiangfeng also heard the implication in Mu Ding'an's words, and was so angry that he almost started.

But fortunately, he was still a bit sensible, and he didn't make a scene in public.

However, he soon stopped laughing instead of being angry, raised his hand and pulled the woman beside him into his arms, and smiled at Mu Dingan.

"Yingying, Mu Shao is your ex-fiancé anyway, why didn't you say hello?"

Although the words were addressed to Jia Shuying in his arms, Zhao Xiangfeng kept his eyes on Mu Ding'an.

Obviously, he didn't want to miss Mu Ding'an's embarrassing appearance.

But to his disappointment, Mu Dingan didn't show any anger or sadness, instead he seemed very calm.

On the other hand, Jia Shuying, who was deliberately hugged closely by Zhao Xiangfeng, had a somewhat unnatural expression on her face.

"Mu, Mu Shao, long time no see."

Sensing that Zhao Xiangfeng's arms around her waist were getting tighter and tighter, and knowing that Zhao Xiangfeng was forcing her, Jia Shuying had to obey him obediently and greeted Mu Dingan with a slight smile.

Mu Dingan's expression was still very calm, as if Jia Shuying was just a stranger to him.

not his former fiancée.

"Um."

Mu Ding'an nodded slightly, in response.

Although he looked calm on the surface, he was actually laughing at himself.

Ten days ago, he was a guest at Mu's house in the name of his fiancée, Mu Ding'an, but ten days later, he told him that he would not see him for a long time?

How ridiculous!

Zhao Xiangfeng was unwilling to see Mu Dingan's embarrassment and gaffe.

"Yingying, you and Mu Shao are a former fiancée after all, how did you become so unfamiliar?"

Zhao Xiangfeng said in a human-like manner, and then suddenly seemed to remember something, and said to Mu Ding'an, "By the way, Young Master Mu, you shouldn't blame me for stealing your fiancee, right?

Oh no, I didn't rob Mu Shao your fiancee.

After all, it was Yingying who chose to leave you and put her in my arms. I can't push any beautiful women out of my arms, right? "

Zhao Xiangfeng's words humiliated Mu Ding'an, but he obviously didn't take Jia Shuying seriously.

Otherwise, why would you use the metaphor of "throwing your arms around"?