At this time, Mu Fanxuan felt weak all over, so she fell on Mo Huasong's lap and let him do whatever he wanted.

Mo Huasong asked while beating: "Mu Fanxuan, do you still dare to ask me to apologize?"

"I, I don't dare anymore." Mu Fanxuan shyly crossed her long legs.

She was very angry at being beaten by Mo Huasong just now, and the bursts of pain made her want to kill Mo Huasong.

But as Mo Huasong continued to hit her, she felt a little numb. Then her body seemed to change a little, and she seemed to like this kind of beating. The shameful wetness made her have to clamp her pants, otherwise her pants would get wet.

"Humph." Mo Huasong stopped when he saw Mu Fanxuan admitting defeat. "When we go out later, do you know what to say?"

"I know." Mu Fanxuan stood up with difficulty. The pain in her buttocks made her unable to walk.

Mu Fanxuan shook his head: "No, I have to rest here for a while before I can go out."

"Useless woman." Mo Huasong said, pulling her over and gently caressing the back of her buttocks with his right hand.

"Mo Huasong, what are you going to do? Don't mess around." Mu Fanxuan said fearfully.

Mo Huasong hitting her and touching her are completely different concepts.

She couldn't stand Mo Huasong's caressing of her. Even though she was once his woman, she couldn't stand it now. She didn't like him.

Mo Huasong said nothing. Qi came out from his right hand and landed gently on the back of Mu Fanxuan's buttocks.

Mu Fanxuan only felt the heat behind her, and wherever Mo Huasong's big hands touched, it felt extremely comfortable.

"Not good." Mu Fanxuan was heartbroken and hurriedly crossed his legs.

This harmful Mo Huasong actually teased her again...

After a moment, Mo Huasong let go of his hand and walked toward the back.

Mu Fanxuan was stunned by this falling up and down. What on earth did Mo Huasong want to play?

Suddenly, Mu Fanxuan was shocked. The back of her buttocks that was so painful just now no longer hurt at all.

Mo Huasong and the others went outside, and Wu Yuzhen felt relieved when she saw that nothing seemed to have happened on their faces.

Wu Yuzhen called out: "Sit down quickly and let's eat."

Mu Fanxuan secretly glared at Mo Huasong with hatred before sitting next to Wu Yuzhen.

Mo Huasong looked at his phone strangely. This time, why hasn't Xiao Jie come over yet?

Suddenly, the door to the room was pushed open, Mo Huasong nodded secretly, Xiao Jie finally arrived.

But it was He Lin who came in, followed by a female bodyguard.

When the female bodyguard saw Mo Huasong, she bowed respectfully.

Wu Yuzhen smiled and said: "He Lin, come over quickly and have something to eat."

"Dr. Wu, I just ate some up there, so I'm not hungry." He Lin walked to Wu Yuzhen's side.

Wu Yuzhen complained: "He Lin, there are no outsiders here, you should call me mom."

"Call me mom?" Mu Fanxuan raised his head in surprise, as if he felt very uncomfortable.

He Lin is not Wu Yuzhen's daughter at first glance. Now that she is called mother, is she Mo Huasong's woman?

The more Mu Fanxuan thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became. She really wanted to leave here now.

Seeing that Mu Fanxuan was a little confused, Wu Yuzhen smiled and said: "Fanxuan, it's like this. He Lin is the child I took in before. She is my goddaughter. She always calls me mother when there is no one around."

"Oh, it turns out that Miss He Lin is Mo Huasong's god-sister." Mu Fanxuan felt relieved.

He Lin glanced at Mu Fanxuan thoughtfully and said, "Mom, that's it. I heard that Xiao Jie terminated the contract with her original performance company. Doesn't our group also have a performance company? I'm thinking of sending someone there.

Let’s talk to Xiao Jie’s agent and see if we can be responsible for her performance in Zhanhai City this time.”

"Xiao Jie, okay, she sings well and can definitely make money." Wu Yuzhen agreed with He Lin's opinion.

He Lin smiled and said: "Okay, I will ask someone to find Xiao Jie's manager's phone number now. I am her fan, so I can take a photo with her."

When Mo Huasong heard what Wu Yuzhen and the others said, he smiled and said, "You don't have to go to so much trouble. Xiao Jie will come over and sing for you in a while. You can just talk to her."

"Hua Song." He Lin glanced at Mo Huasong coquettishly.

Mu Fanxuan is here, what else is he kidding?

"Miss Xiao Jie rarely participates in other activities, so asking her to come here to sing is just a joke." Wu Yuzhen thought to herself.

But Mu Fanxuan doesn't think so. Mo Huasong has such a relationship with Xiao Jie. With his character as a grown man, he might call her over.

"Mom, don't worry, I will negotiate with Xiao Jie's agent." He Lin wanted to work in the finance office.

Wu Yuzhen warned: "He Lin, you can add a little more money, there will be no problem. Miss Xiao Jie is a bit stubborn, please tell them carefully."

It is said that Xiao Jie is very difficult to talk to, otherwise she would not have changed performance companies temporarily.

"Yeah, I'll take care of it." Just as He Lin was about to go out, the door was pushed open.

A man wearing a peaked cap, a mask, and a black windbreaker walked in.

"Who are you?" The female bodyguard next to the door saw the person dressed like this and immediately used her inner strength on her hands vigilantly.

If something goes wrong, she will take action immediately.

Xiao Jie finally managed to sneak into room 888, but she didn't expect that as soon as she entered, she was surrounded by three female bodyguards, who looked like they were going to arrest her, so she took a few steps back in fright.

"Don't do anything, she is Xiao Jie, let her come over." Mo Huasong waved.

The female bodyguards had always regarded Mo Huasong as a god, so how could they disobey him? They hurriedly stepped aside.

He Lin was a bit dumbfounded. The person with a covered face was Xiao Jie, and there would be many Xiao Jies in the society.

But when Xiao Jie pulled down the mask, He Lin was dumbfounded. "Hey, it looks a bit like Xiao Jie?"

Mo Huasong complained to Xiao Jie: "Xiao Jie, what's wrong with you? I asked you to come over and sing a song, but you lingered and were late every time."

"Ask me to sing?" Xiao Jie felt that her blood vessels were about to explode.

This dead man, this stinky man, agreed to treat her to dinner tonight, and she rushed over after talking to others about some things. She didn't expect to hear him say such things.

Eh? Isn't that Mu Fanxuan? Mo Huasong, you are going too far. Who do you think I am if you ask me to sing to your woman?

The more Xiao Jie thought about it, the angrier she became, and she turned around and left.

"Hello, Miss Xiao Jie." He Lin ran to Xiao Jie's side, two steps at a time, and pulled her happily.

"Who are you?" Xiao Jie has not yet gotten rid of her bad mood.

She hated Mo Huasong, that bastard. Originally, she came here to eat in a very good mood tonight, but now she was screwed over by Mo Huasong.

Damn it, Mo Huasong, do you think I'm a singer?

No, I seem to be a singer. However, my singing is valuable, 10 million per time, can you afford it? The more Xiao Jie thought about it, the angrier she became, and she glared hatefully at the smelly man on the right.
Chapter completed!