At this moment, Tang Siyu's voice came in from behind, "Tang Yiyi, did you hear what he said clearly? Don't cause trouble for me like a shrew."
Tang Siyu was bored in the hall, so she went out for a walk. Unexpectedly, Mu Fei and Tang Yiyi were in the garden next to the hall and had not gone far, so she had just heard Tang Yiyi's words.
A flash of pride flashed in Tang Yiyi's eyes. She held Mu Fei's arm and said to Tang Siyu, "Since you know that Mu Fei and I have slept together for a long time, why are you still pestering him?"
Mu Fei's nerves immediately tightened and his mind went blank. He wanted to stop Tang Yiyi, but Tang Yiyi became even more proud, "We were lingering all night long that night five years ago."
Tang Siyu curled her lips and smiled, "You don't need to emphasize it so clearly. I saw it with my own eyes when you slept together five years ago."
Tang Yiyi snorted, "Then you must have seen how tightly we hugged each other and how intimate we were!"
Mu Fei coldly pulled out the arm held by Tang Yiyi, "Why don't you explain why you showed up at my house five years ago?"
Tang Yiyi's pretty face turned red, "It's because I like you!"
A flash of anger flashed in Mu Fei's eyes, "Yiyi, please tell the truth."
"I'm telling the truth. I like you. I liked you the first time I saw you." Tang Yiyi confessed loudly.
Tang Siyu bit her lip and said to Mu Fei, "I don't want to hear about your affairs. Please tell Tang Yiyi that your cancellation of the wedding has nothing to do with me. Please stop annoying me."
Mu Fei sighed slightly and looked at Tang Yiyi, "Siyu is right. My decision to cancel the wedding is my own decision and has nothing to do with Siyu."
"How come it has nothing to do with her? You canceled it because of her." Tang Yiyi gasped in anger, "She must have seduced you, right?"
Mu Fei smiled bitterly, "Do you think she needs to seduce me for me to love her? For me, Siyu has always been in my heart and I have never forgotten her."
"But...but you have been with me for five years! Have you never had me in your heart during these five years?" Tang Yiyi asked with red eyes unwillingly.
Mu Fei shook his head, "The reason why I have been with you these five years is because as a man, my most basic responsibility is to be responsible for you. It has nothing to do with love or liking."
Tang Yiyi took a trembling step back. She shook her head like crazy and said, "I don't believe it. I don't believe it. I don't believe you haven't liked me at all. I don't care. I want you to be responsible for my life. I want you to be responsible for my life."
You marry me."
"Yiyi, I am also responsible for you when I cancel the wedding, because I know that even if I marry you, you will not be in my heart. This is unfair and cruel to you." Mu Fei looked serious and serious.
Say it firmly.
Tang Siyu on the side didn't want to listen anymore. Tang Yiyi deserved it. Five years ago, she anxiously sent herself to Mu Fei's bed. But now, no matter what the result is, she must accept it.
Tang Siyu turned around and wanted to leave, but Mu Fei stopped her urgently, "Siyu, I apologize to you again for what happened five years ago."
"It's not necessary, I don't care anymore." Tang Siyu raised his eyebrows indifferently, turned and walked to the other side of the garden.
Behind him, Mu Fei sighed. Tang Yiyi glared at Tang Siyu's figure with resentment. When she walked away, Tang Yiyi held Mu Fei's arm tightly and said, "Mu Fei, I don't care if you have any feelings in your heart."
Me, but I love you and I want to be with you."
A hint of helplessness flashed across Mu Fei's handsome and gentle face, "I'm sorry, Yiyi, it's over between us. What happened five years ago, besides marrying you, I can compensate you in other ways."
"I don't want it, I want you to marry me, and I want to live with you." Tang Yiyi persisted and burst into tears.
Mu Fei pushed her away, his expression suddenly frighteningly cold, "Yiyi, please be sensible."
Tang Yiyi was so frightened that she quickly let go of her hand, but her heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp weapon, "Mu Fei..."
Mu Fei is gentle, but he is also the executor of an imperial group. He also has his cold side, but he is more tactful in dealing with others, but when he is cold, it can also make people feel chilled from the bottom of their hearts.
"Yiyi, go find your own happiness!" After saying that, Mu Fei walked towards the hall.
Tang Siyu walked to the swing she had sat on when she was a child. Thinking back to when her mother was still there, a layer of moisture filled her eyes.
In the office of the president of the Xing Group, Xing Liehan was replying to an email. The black mobile phone next to him rang. He glanced at it, smiled, and reached out to pick it up. "I'm a busy man, what advice do you have?"
"Invite you to dinner." A magnetic and charming voice sounded from the other end.
"Okay, it just so happens that I don't have anything to eat at noon." Xing Liehan responded with a smile.
"How is that possible? With your status, the people who want to treat you to dinner are already on the other side of the world!" On the other side, the man teased him.
"There are only a few people who really interest me, and you are one of them."
"Then don't I feel honored?"
"I have to, where can I meet you?"
"Old place, I just left."
"Okay, I'll leave right away." After Xing Liehan finished speaking, he hung up the phone, hit the keyboard handsomely and clicked send. He reached out and picked up the car keys on the table and went out. Twenty minutes later, downstairs of a private high-end restaurant
In the parking lot, two cars drove in. The one in front was a black Bentley top sedan. The man who stepped out of the back seat was dressed in a black formal suit. He was mature and charming, with a strong aura and deep and handsome features like sculptures. His name was Wen Lichen.
He controls the domestic and international film, television and music markets, and owns more than a dozen of the world's top teams. The world's richest people are only ranked below Xing Liehan. He is low-key and rarely shows up. He is the king of manipulation behind the scenes.
When Wen Lichen watched Xing Liehan get out of the red Porsche SUV behind him, a narrow smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. When did Xing Liehan fall in love with such a beautiful car?
"You bought a new car again?" Wen Lichen smiled, but his smile was somewhat unclear.
"This is not my car." Xing Liehan explained.
"Oh! I think I watched a video on the Internet today. Isn't it you who was driving?" Wen Lichen is in charge of the news in the entertainment industry, so he will naturally pay attention to some developments from time to time.
Xing Liehan frowned, "My car appears in the video?"
Wen Lichen took out his mobile phone and searched for a few words, and a video came out. Two top-notch sports cars, one white and one black, waiting for the traffic light were very eye-catching. "If it's not your car, is there a third-class sports car in this city?