Seeing Fan Xiangdong pointing the finger at Li Mu, Nami, who was sitting aside, immediately said:
"Fan Xiangdong, please see clearly."
After saying that, she hugged Li Mu directly and kissed his mouth with her fiery red lips.
This gesture is quite ambiguous, and it's still a tongue kiss.
On the field, all Nami's classmates were stunned.
Even the other two rich second generations who came with Fan Xiangdong looked in disbelief.
However, only Fan Xiangdong, who was standing behind the two of them, watched the two kissing with a smile on his face, as if he was watching a particularly interesting performance.
After the kiss, Nami raised her head and looked at Fan Xiangdong, who was watching the fun with his hands on the back of the chair. Her two almond-shaped eyes turned into crescents when she smiled:
"I chose my boyfriend myself. If anything happens, come to me."
Fan Xiangdong clicked his tongue and said:
"Well, as long as I watch you two go to bed, I won't pester you anymore, how about that?"
As he spoke, he patted Li Mu on the shoulder and said:
"This kind of bargain doesn't come every day, so you have to seize the opportunity."
When things have developed to this point, everyone can see that Fan Xiangdong, a rich second generation, does not like Nami at all.
Today, he just came to have fun.
At this point, Li Mu had roughly figured out that this rich second generation didn't take him seriously at all. Perhaps in his eyes, he was like an insignificant ant and he didn't care at all.
Li Mu smacked his mouth, looked up at Fan Xiangdong and said:
"Whether we go to bed or not, that's my private matter. Who do you think you are, the one who deserves to see my erotica?"
As soon as he said these words, everyone was shocked.
At the table, only Ji Miaomiao, who knew a thing or two about Li Mu, was not worried.
Li Mu wanted to bring the matter to him.
The smile on Fan Xiangdong's face gradually disappeared. He stared at Li Mu and said coldly:
"Kissing my fiancée is a big or small matter. If I don't care, it's a big deal. But if I do, you have to consider the funeral arrangements of your family."
Li Mu turned to look at Ji Miaomiao beside him, hugged him in his arms, and said calmly:
"Then let me tell you now, not only is Nami my girlfriend, not only is Ji Miaomiao mine, but even Shen Mange is mine."
"I think the words you just gave me make sense. Now I'm giving them to you intact. It's a philosophy to avoid causing trouble for yourself when you go out. Do you hear me clearly?"
Overbearing, unexpectedly overbearing.
Originally, all Nami's classmates present thought that Li Mu's backer, like Ji Miaomiao, was the protective umbrella behind actress Shen Mange, Shang Zaiyan.
But what I never expected was that Li Muyu would not stop dying without being shocking. One sentence not only offended Fan Xiangdong, who had a scary background, but also offended Shang Zaiyan.
Isn't he Ji Miaomiao's younger brother?
How did he become the boyfriend of big stars Shen Mange and Ji Miaomiao?
Fan Xiangdong looked at Li Mu with some surprise. As a rich young man who lived in the second-generation circle of the imperial capital, the young people he was afraid of could recite their family backgrounds, not to mention their appearance.
There are indeed many second-generation people who don't take him seriously, but Fan Xiangdong can't think of too many people who don't take him seriously.
So, he came up with a fairly simple answer.
The young boy in front of me is trying to make a fool of himself.
After all, how could a truly powerful person not know Shang Zaiyan?
In other words, a young master from an aristocratic family who has reached such a high level is extremely low-key in everything he does. How could there be someone as arrogant and domineering as Li Mu?
After thinking things through, Fan Xiangdong became more unscrupulous.
In his opinion, the reason for not pinching ants casually is because he is not interested and feels that doing things to ordinary people will lose face and lose weight.
But that doesn't mean he won't pinch the ants he's interested in.
There was a little excitement in Fan Xiangdong's eyes. He had done a lot of bad things, but most of them were related to playing with women.
This was his first time killing someone. Fan Xiangdong turned his head with interest and looked at the other table, a dance academy student from an ordinary family.
He slept with that girl by threatening her family.
"Ning Xiaorong, let me ask you if you know this kid. Don't lie. If you can't tell me anything, I'll show them some fun videos."
Hearing the sudden question, the girl named Ning Xiaorong trembled in fright. She subconsciously lowered her head and glanced at the gift Li Mu gave her. She bit her lip tightly and tears welled up in her eyes.
When Li Mu saw this, he admired that Fan Xiangdong was not like the idiot Zhao Shanhe.
As a second-generation person living in the imperial capital, he still has some brains and knows to find someone to check the background before taking action.
Seeing that the girl's lips were about to be bitten, he took the initiative and said:
"Stop making things difficult for other girls. If you want to do something, just do it."
Fan Xiangdong ignored Li Mu at all. He wanted to find a place now, but he didn't do it himself.
According to his plan, he would first find out all eighteen generations of Li Mu's ancestors, then tell the names of the other party's family members face to face, and then leave.
In this way, you can save face without losing it.
After two days of waiting for the clamoring boy to die, the girl from the Imperial Film Academy who witnessed all this could sleep with whomever she wanted.
Taking out his mobile phone and waving it in front of Ning Xiaorong's eyes, Fan Xiangdong said with a smile:
"I didn't know you had such a tough mouth, but..."
Before he could finish his words, Li Mu had already made a move like lightning, twisting his arm and giving it a hard squeeze.
Click!
With a heart-wrenching sound of fracture, Fan Xiangdong's cell phone fell to the ground.
He wanted to howl, but his mouth was tightly covered by Li Mu.
Ruthless and decisive.
The other two rich second generations were dumbfounded.
Human bones are not easily broken, but this guy in front of me broke Fan Xiangdong's arm as easily as breaking a chopstick. It was really terrifying to the extreme.
"You are really noisy. I didn't want to get to know you because of my girlfriend's birthday, but you are so shameless."
"Listen carefully, my name is Li Mu, and I come from Beimang City. You must have memorized my appearance, but don't mistake me for the wrong person. I'm waiting for you to take revenge."
"I will break this hand as soon as I break it. If anything happens, come to me. If you or your family dare to mess with my friends, prepare the funeral arrangements."
"Do you understand?"
Everyone was silent.
Fan Xiangdong, whose mouth was covered at this time, his eyes had been blurred by tears, and his broken hand was still pinched in the opponent's hand, so he could only nod his head like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Very good. Don't scream for me after I let go. You'd better have a tougher mouth, or I'll remove your third leg too. Do you understand?"
Fan Xiangdong, who almost fainted from the pain, only had the word fear left in his mind, and nodded like he was pounding garlic.
Li Mu let go of his hand, and Fan Xiangdong, who was covering his arm, turned around and tried to escape.
"return."
"Pick up the phone and put it on my table before leaving."