Mu Ling slowly unbuttoned the third buckle. However, although she unbuttoned the button, her hands blocked the most beautiful scenery in front of her.

What to slap?

Gu Feng was anxious, take his hand away!

"I agreed to show you, and you can teach me that healing method." Mu Ling said in a coquettish tone.

Gu Feng did not respond, his eyes stared straight at her hand.

"Is it okay if you just take a look?" Mu Ling said again.

"Well, just one glance." Gu Feng nodded, his eyes not blinking, and finally, Mu Ling slowly took away his hand.

The first thing that appeared in Gu Feng's sight was a black piece, to be precise, a tube top. As for the scenery he wanted to see, it was wrapped tightly, with only a thin gully.

It's like a pipa half covering her face, looming.

Gu Feng admitted that he had already reacted.

"It seems that I will drink more honeysuckle in the future to adjust the balance of yin and yang, otherwise I will get angry sooner or later." He secretly made up his mind.

"Does it look good?" Mu Ling asked with her eyes blinking.

Gu Feng looked at the bulging place and his mouth was dry for a while, but in just a moment, his eyes returned to clearness and he said, "Let's have a meal!"

"What do you mean?" Mu Ling was a little displeased: "Am I not good-looking?"

"no."

"What do you mean? You may not have seen enough yet?" Mu Ling looked down at the tube top in front of her and said, "Do you want me to take it down?"

"This...is not suitable!"

To be honest, Gu Feng is still looking forward to it.

"You really want to see it? Pervert!" Mu Ling gave Gu Feng a blank look, quickly buttoned her clothes, and said, "When I learnt that magical hemorrhage-resisting technique, I will show it to you."

"When did I say I wanted to teach you?" Gu Feng said suddenly.

Mu Ling was stunned, then the smile on her face disappeared, and her beautiful eyes were full of murderous aura and asked coldly: "What do you mean?"

"First of all, I didn't agree to teach you just now. Secondly, Dean Mu, let me tell you the truth. My bleeding-resistance technique requires practicing internal strength to learn it, but with your current situation, I can't learn it at all." Gu Feng explained.

Mu Ling's face turned pale. If she hadn't been self-reliant, she would have been angry.

She thought that a little boy like Gu Feng could confuse him with just a little trick and achieve his goal, but she never expected that she would be fooled by Gu Feng.

Son of a bitch!

Mu Ling cursed in her heart.

Gu Feng looked at Mu Ling’s bad face and felt funny, but he pretended to be stupid and asked: “Director Mu, what’s wrong with you? His face is so ugly. Are you sick?”

You are sick!

Mu Ling snorted coldly, too lazy to pay attention to Gu Feng, she was almost angry.

Just as the waiter started serving the dishes, Mu Ling grabbed the chopsticks and said, "I'll go home to rest after eating."

Gu Feng was naturally not polite, and picked up the chopsticks and said while eating: "Director Mu, you are so nice to me. I know I haven't eaten. I order so many dishes, which I love to eat."

Seeing that he was eating with relish, Mu Ling was even more angry. She put down her chopsticks with a "splash" and said, "I'm full. I'm back."

After saying that, he stood up.

Just then, an inappropriate voice came from beside him, "Sister Ling, you are here too? What a coincidence!"

Gu Feng turned around and saw a young man dressed in art walking towards Mu Ling with a faint smile on his face.

Seeing the young man, Gu Feng narrowed his eyes.
Chapter completed!