"Maybe, both of them like it." Mu Wei curled a helpless smile on the corner of her cold lips, and was indeed secretly glad that Song Xiyue was slow in love.

An Luoze was so obvious, didn't she see it yet? Of course it would be the best if this was the case.

"3p, isn't it too exciting?" Song Xiyue supported her cheeks with her hands, and imagined the passionate scenes of the three men An Luoze, Leng Baixi and Han Lingsheng in her mind. Her face instantly turned red like the sunset in the sky, seductive and beautiful.

"What are you thinking about impure things all day long?" Mu Weileng stretched out her slender finger and gently flicked Song Xiyue's smooth forehead, her eyes showing pampering and gentleness.

But just as Song Xiyue raised her head and looked at Mu Wei Leng, Mu Wei Leng quickly hidden the pampering and gentleness in her eyes, which was not easy to detect.

"If you have to worry, everything I think is normal!" Song Xiyue angrily said, covering her forehead, and a sense of resentment was revealed in her watery eyes.

"Haha, are you hungry?" Mu Wei Leng Wuyan thought so he changed the subject very cleverly. He also remembered that Song Xiyue had never eaten anything since she had a fever, so she must have been hungry.

"Is there anything to eat?" Song Xiyue asked.

Although she did not answer positively whether she was hungry, her rhetorical question was also a kind of answer.

"Wait, I'll get it for you." Mu Weilen stood up, turned around and left. His slender body seemed to have a faint light when he went out.

Song Xiyue stared at his back and tilted her head slightly. Why did she feel that Mu Wei was glowing coldly? Maybe it was because she wanted to get food for herself, so she was so moved!

Mu Weireng, who had gone downstairs, swept his cold eyes over the three men sitting in the living room, and asked coldly, "Tell me, how long have you three been peeking?"

"Peeping, who peeked?" Leng Boxi raised his head slightly, looked at Mu Wei and asked back with a cold and innocent look.

"I've always sat here." Han Lingsheng took a sip of tea calmly, his face still as usual without any expression.

An Luoze stirred the coffee with a spoon and mocked, "Mu Wei Leng, you are really stupid. Don't you know that Leng Boxi and Han Lingsheng are famous acting kings? Do you think they act like each other? The ability to tell lies with your eyes open is getting better and better!"

"An Luoze, do you deserve a kick?" Leng Baixi was slightly angry, and his cold eyes mixed with anger shot at An Luoze coldly.

"Tsk tsk, you just saw it and saw it, why don't you admit it? You even asked me to take the blame for you, don't think about it!" An Luoze took a sip of coffee, licked the corners of his lips charmingly, and said disapprovingly.

His attitude made Leng Boxi a little annoyed, but he couldn't vent.

"Why, you want to quarrel like this for a woman? Is it worth it?" Han Lingsheng shook his head in disappointment, and snorted coldly at the three men who were all angry.

"Han Lingsheng, I'm angry not for Song Xiyue, but because you peeping and figured out the situation?" Mu Wei Leng said with a cold brow.

"What's wrong with us peeking? Mu Wei Leng, if you don't like Song Xiyue, why are we peeking at you two, will you be angry?" Han Lingsheng's eyes turned cold, and he stared at Mu Wei Leng with a sharp gaze, which had already seen his heart thoroughly.

Mu Wei Leng bit his lip, punched the table, and shouted angrily, "I'm not in the mood to talk to you now, I'll go back to my room, I don't want to see you!"
Chapter completed!