Mu Chen angrily shouted at Aunt Lan to give him the scissors, he wanted to cut Zhao Wan Ting's tongue off.

"Aunt Lan, don't take these scissors out, or I'll become a mute." Zhao Wan Ting, on the other hand, knew his own limits. He hurriedly called for Aunt Lan, not allowing him to take the scissors.

Aunt Lan would not actually go for scissors.

"Ding Ling …"

The doorbell rang.

Just as the servant heard the doorbell and was about to open the door, Mu Chen called out to them, instructing them, "You don't want me to cut off your tongue, open the door right now."

Zhao Wan Ting pointed at himself, and asked unhappily: "Why me? I am your cousin after all. So many of your servants refused to let them go, but I, your blood cousin, am your slave. "

Mu Chen ignored him, and instructed coldly: "Aunt Lan, where are my scissors?"

"I'll go, I'll go, alright?" Zhao Wan Ting hurriedly replied and then muttered to himself. However, in the end, he still went to open the door.

He scolded his own cousin a million times in his heart. Seriously, he had set his eyes on Zhang Xiao, but his cousin refused to give him back. Even Little Mu Ya was protecting Zhang Xiao, but before he could touch her hand, she had already given her a bite.

This little thing was really cruel. It even bit his hand until there were teeth marks on it.

Forget about all this, his cousin had even treated him as a slave and sent him to open the door!

Zhao Wan Ting opened the door to the villa, and a pink coloured BMW drove in.

Zhao Wan Ting did not notice who was sitting inside the BMW, and was still muttering to himself. When the BMW had completely entered the courtyard, he closed the villa's gate.

As he turned around, the owner of the BMW stepped out of the car.

Zhao Wan Ting did not see the front of the driver's face, but the driver's back revealed large patches of snow-white skin. Under the illumination of the sun, the driver's skin emitted a tempting force, tempting Zhao Wan Ting to swallow his saliva.

So white, such tender skin.

She also had a pair of jade legs that were walking on high heels. Her long legs were covered by a tight black skirt. She twisted her b.u.t.t, which exuded a seductive aura.

Just looking at his back, Zhao Wan Ting was completely immersed in it.

Young Master Zhao, who was treated as a slave by his cousin, took a few lecherous steps forward and blocked the woman like an arrow. He opened his arms and called out with a smile: "Beauty, please wait!"

Shen Ying Er was wearing a skin-tight miniskirt, buthe wasn't wearing stockings. She purposely exposed her long, slender, jade legs, trying to seduce Mu Chen. She turned his b.u.t.t and walked towards Mu Chen, but was suddenly stopped by Zhao Wan Ting, scaring her. When she focused, she saw that it was a man that he remembered but was not familiar with, causing her to be stunned.

"You are?" Shen Ying Er couldn't immediately remember who the other party was.

Zhao Wan Ting smiled as he sized her up from head to toe. Although Shen Ying Er could only be considered pretty, his figure was not bad, especially with her black V dress, his career was faintly discernible, Zhao Wan Ting's eyeb.a.l.l.s were about to pop out.

"I am Zhao Wan Ting!"

Zhao Wan Ting straightened his waist and raised his chin to answer Shen Ying Er's question.

"Zhao Wan Ting?" As Shen Ying Er read this name, in the next moment, she quickly covered his V's with his hand bag. He then quickly ran towards Mu Chen, hoping to avoid Zhao Wan Ting's lecherous gaze.

In truth, Zhao Wan Ting was smiling, but in Shen Ying Er's eyes, he was just a pervert.

"May I have your name, Miss?" Zhao Wan Ting followed closely behind Shen Ying Er. Wherever Shen Ying Er went, he would follow.

She wanted to hide behind Mu Chen, but Mu Chen did not protect her. Even if she hid behind Mu Chen, Zhao Wan Ting would still follow her.

"Big Brother Chen."

Shen Ying Er called out, "Big Brother Chen, quickly let him go, don't follow me anymore."

Mu Chen laughed coldly, "Wanting, she is called Shen Ying Er, the little daughter of the Shen family."

"Big Brother Chen!"

Hearing that Mu Chen had told him his name, Shen Ying Er's face paled.

That Zhao Wan Ting was a perverted, hungry ghost. Normally, as long as he was partic.i.p.ating in a banquet, she wouldn't dare to go because he was afraid of being entangled by Zhao Wan Ting. Many people knew Zhao Wan Ting's temperament, so they didn't like to invite Zhao Wan Ting for the banquet. Zhao Wan Ting was shameless and wanted to gain face for certain matters when facing women, but if the owner didn't invite him, he wouldn't have come uninvited.

Shen Ying Er had seen Zhao Wan Ting before, but he was looking from afar, not allowing Zhao Wan Ting to see her. It had probably been several years since their last meeting, so she couldn't remember who Zhao Wan Ting was just now.

At this moment, if Shen Ying Er still did not understand that he had been tricked by Mu Chen, then she was really an idiot.

She looked at Mu Chen with a slightly resentful gaze, but Mu Chen simply looked at her coldly. Seeing her pale face due to Zhao Wan Ting's chase, Zhao Wan Ting's hands kept brus.h.i.+ng her back faintly. She did not know if Zhao Wan Ting had touched her, but she was terrified. His foot made a mistake and he fell.

"Aiya, Ying'er, why did you fall down? Does it hurt? Let me see!" Seeing Shen Ying Er fall, he bent down and helped Shen Ying Er up, and naturally touched Shen Ying Er's hand.

Shen Ying Er's reaction was very intense, as though his hands were highly toxic, he waved his hands with all his might, wanting to wave away Zhao Wan Ting's hands.

Actually, after Zhao Wan Ting helped her up, he had retracted his hands and did not take advantage of her. Shen Ying Er's reaction was just too intense, and Zhao Wan Ting had his back facing Mu Chen and Zhang Xiao. The two of them didn't even see Zhao Wan Ting retract his hand, and thought that was taking advantage of this opportunity.

In that moment, Zhao Wan Ting looked at Shen Ying Er coldly while he screamed, but when Shen Ying Er composed his soul, he immediately changed into a perverted look. His hands moved towards Shen Ying Er's exposed skin, and smacked his lips, as if he was drooling.

"Don't touch me."

Shen Ying Er was so scared that he waved his hands again, and then he turned and ran back to her car.

Very quickly, she got on the car. Not caring that the villa's gate was not opened, she backed up the car, wanting to quickly escape Mu Family.

Zhao Wan Ting chased after her car and called out, "Miss Shen, let's talk properly. Oh, right, let me give you a bunch of flowers." After saying that, the fellow turned around and ran back to the flower bouquet that he had stepped on, bent down to pick it up, and then jogged to Shen Ying Er's window. He tapped the window with his hand and bent down to call out: "Miss Shen, this flower is for you, the flowers are for a beautiful woman."

"Stay away from me! Open the door, I want to go out! I want to get out! "

Shen Ying Er was so scared by Zhao Wan Ting that he lost all courage.

Zhao Wan Ting stubbornly requested that she roll down the window and take his flowers, otherwise she would not open the door.

In order to escape from this suffering, Shen Ying Er had no choice but to roll down the window of the copilot, allowing Zhao Wan Ting to throw the flowers inside.