Chapter 098 The Goddess’s Distraught

Jing Fei soon discovered that Mu Qingcheng was very different to usual tonight.

Although Mu Qingcheng is as beautiful as ever, giving people a sense of distance from a mountain to a high place, he obviously has a better attitude towards Jing Fei and no longer treats Jing Fei so coldly.

"Jing Fei, why are you always looking at me?"

Mu Qingcheng took a bite of the small bun in a very ladylike manner, and looked at Jing Fei and asked, very puzzled.

"Because you are so beautiful, your wife." Jing Fei slapped him without thinking.

Mu Qingcheng obviously frowned, but soon burst out with a "punch" and looked at Jing Fei with a meaningful look: "Jing Fei, do you usually coax women like this outside? Your mouth is so sweet?"

"Gar?"

Jing Fei was almost choked to death by his saliva. Looking at Mu Qingcheng, he looked like a monster. What is Goddess Mu going to make a fuss? He actually talked to him in this tone?

Also, what does Goddess Mu mean?

Jealous?

But it doesn't look like it no matter how you look at it.

Jing Fei's heart began to be messed up. He felt that Mu Qingcheng today was completely different from usual. I don't know if he was stimulated. First, he smiled at him more than once, and his tone of speaking became more gentle. Now he was even more exaggerated and he actually joked with him.

If you hadn't believed that your eyes were not dazzled, Jing Fei would almost think that the woman in front of you was just a stranger wearing his wife.

The changes are too big.

Mu Qingcheng seemed to feel that the topic and tone just now were a little exaggerated. His pretty face turned slightly red. Then he simply stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with a cup of coffee, leaned lazily against the back of the sofa, and then turned his head and said to Jing Fei, "I'm full, you can eat it yourself."

Jing Fei nodded inexplicably and began to fight for the remaining midnight snacks alone. Mu Qingcheng today was so strange that he was so weird that he didn't dare to say anything.

Mu Qingcheng watched Jing Fei eat quietly until Jing Fei solved all the midnight snacks by winding the wind, then pursed his lips and then made an action that scared Jing Fei to death.

Goddess Mu actually put down the coffee in his hand and walked over to start cleaning up the lunch box on the coffee table.

"Wife, I'll do these rough work. Don't dirty your delicate little hands." Jing Fei quickly stood up from the sofa, and Goddess Mu's movements almost scared him off the sofa.

Jing Fei believed 100% that Goddess Mu would definitely take the wrong medicine today, which is too abnormal.

Mu Qingcheng didn't insist, and quietly watched Jing Fei clean up his things and threw them into the trash can. He picked up the coffee cup and walked back to the floor-to-ceiling window. He said without looking back: "Jing Fei, let's talk."

"Okay." Jing Fei nodded, habitually raised his legs, and naturally took out the cigarette box and popped out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

Jing Fei felt more and more that Mu Qingcheng was abnormal today, but he did not ask questions. Instead, he felt very curious in his heart, wanting to know what this woman was going to do.

Seeing Jing Fei's sucking clouds and fog, Mu Qingcheng's brows frowned obviously, but it quickly stretched out and did not scold him directly as usual.

"Jing Fei, what kind of woman am I in your heart?"

Mu Qingcheng took the lead in breaking the silence atmosphere. After asking, he looked at Jing Fei very seriously and waited for his answer.

"Beauty is definitely a super beauty. She is not only beautiful, but also elegant and has a good goddess style. She is definitely the image of a white-collar worker in the dream." Jing Fei said without thinking, with a serious attitude.

"Is there anything else besides these?" Mu Qingcheng's mouth twitched uncontrollably and almost laughed out loud. Jing Fei's evaluation was too simple and direct, and even the evaluation was very vulgar. If someone else said this to Mu Qingcheng, she would definitely be furious. But at this time she had no intention of getting angry when she heard Jing Fei's life like this, because this guy was his own man. No matter whether he was willing or not, he could not change. He was praised, especially when he was praised by his own man. I guess no woman would be angry.

"I don't know anything else. I've hugged you twice at most. We didn't have any deep communication, so it's hard to say." Jing Fei said very seriously, but his eyes were very vulgar and glanced around Mu Qingcheng's concave and convex body.

I have to say that Mu Qingcheng is really a beauty among beauties. No matter how outstanding his temperament is, he is definitely the best among the best in terms of appearance. His face is beautiful and he can't find any flaws. He has a tall figure, bulging front and tilted back, a slender waist, and slender legs, which are even worse than many film and television supermodels, especially those straight and beautiful legs. Among the women Jing Fei knew, no one can compare with Mu Qingcheng except Song Lele, the spicy police superintendent.

The most important thing is her arrogant temperament and full of aura, which is not comparable to those models who rely on their bodies to make a living.

"Can't you speak more seriously?"

Mu Qingcheng snorted, not looking angry, but more like acting cute.

Especially Mu Qingcheng's mighty and flushed face almost made Jing Fei's heart pop out.

Jing Fei was completely messy.

It’s not that he has never seen a beautiful woman. On the contrary, many of the beauties he has seen are the best among the best, but they are still shocked by the charming expression that Mu Qingcheng inadvertently showed, especially since he has long been used to Mu Qingcheng’s image as an iceberg goddess, the visual contrast between the front and back is even stronger.

It's so life-threatening.

"Wife, I've always been serious, otherwise we wouldn't be in this state." Jing Fei smiled bitterly, and whispering to Mu Qingcheng made him feel stressed.

"Are you serious?" Mu Qingcheng suddenly looked at Jing Fei and asked, "Don't think I don't know what you have done. Today I specially asked someone to investigate your working situation during your time in the company. I really don't know if you don't investigate. It turns out that your life is so rich and colorful."

Jing Fei's heart skipped a beat and almost fell off the sofa: He looked at Mu Qingcheng in disbelief and asked, "Are you investigating me specifically?"

"Don't get me wrong. I'm not trying to investigate your privacy. I just want to know what your daily life is like. Well, it's that simple." Mu Qingcheng looked at Jing Fei and asked, with a rare hint of embarrassment in his eyes, and explained it with a rare explanation.

"Then what is the result of your investigation?" Jing Fei was not angry at all. On the contrary, he was very curious about Mu Qingcheng's actions and even more curious about the conclusions Mu Qingcheng's investigation.

Mu Qingcheng turned his head to face Jing Fei, took a sip of coffee first, and then said in a complicated tone: "The results found in the investigation are surprising, your life is so rich that it is dazzling."

Jing Fei didn't say anything, but just looked at Mu Qingcheng curiously. What does the "wind-promotion and colorful" mean in Mu Qingcheng's mouth? Should he praise himself or slander himself?

"Jing Fei, do you know? I actually envy you a little now, envy your private life, really." Mu Qingcheng suddenly looked at Jing Fei and said, not like he was telling a lie.

"I envy me?" Jing Fei was puzzled.

Mu Qingcheng sighed, turned around and looked at the brightly lit night view outside, and said softly: "Yes, I really envy you. Your life is very free and there is no constraint. Do whatever you want. Don't think about the feelings of many people. Although you seem to be useless outside, you live a real life. You are you, and you have your own joys, sorrows, and happiness."

Jing Fei was stunned. He never expected Mu Qingcheng to say such a thing. Why didn’t it sound like something good?

Mu Qingcheng turned around and smiled at Jing Fei in a complicated way: "But I am different. You and I are two extremes. From childhood to adulthood, my life trajectory has traces to follow, just like I have been carved by others. Everything I do will be carefully considered. In many people's eyes, I am synonymous with perfection. My excellence makes many people feel ashamed of themselves, but only I know that I have carried too many halos, my world has been printed with too many symbols, and my life is no longer allowed to be controlled by me. Whether I want to or not, I have to live and struggle according to a specific trajectory."

"Jing Fei, you may not have thought that sometimes I feel bored, tired, and want to give up everything like this, but I can't. As time goes by, I stand taller and higher, and the responsibilities I bear are getting bigger and bigger. I can't let myself do things according to my own joy. It can be said that many times now I am more like a high IQ machine. To a large extent, I have lost myself in doing things and are walking downwards in a pattern."

"Actually, you can choose the life you want." Jing Fei refused to say anything. Mu Qingcheng's words were completely beyond Jing Fei's expectations. He never expected Mu Qingcheng would say these words to him, and he did not expect that Mu Qingcheng, who looked strong, was hiding such a great deal of pressure behind him, but he understood the meaning of Mu Qingcheng's words very well.

Mu Qingcheng did not answer Jing Fei's words, but suddenly asked, "Jing Fei, do you know what my dream is?"

"I don't know." Jing Fei shook his head honestly.

"It's not just you can't guess, but no one can guess. My biggest dream is to be a painter, carry an easel on your own, and draw wherever you go, relaxed and free, and unrestrained." A trace of beautiful longing and memories appeared on Mu Qingcheng's face.

Jing Fei curled his lips.

What a joke?

Mu Qingcheng actually dreamed of making an easel. I guess if he said it, others would definitely think he was a lunatic.

But Mu Qingcheng stopped continuing this topic. She suddenly shook her long hair gently, and her eyes looked at Jing Fei again became very complicated and strange: "Jing Fei, I and you are two extremes. Why do you think we are married like this? Do you think we can really go on?"

"I have no idea."

Jing Fei shook his head. If he was facing another woman, he would definitely be confident, but he had no confidence at all when facing Mu Qingcheng. If you want to blame, he could only blame this woman for being too perfect, so perfect that it is deterrent.

"I don't know either." Mu Qingcheng shook his head, laughed again, and came to Jing Fei: "Jing Fei, I suddenly became a little curious, curious about your world, I want to feel the world behind you."
Chapter completed!