Chapter 112: The Tiger Is Going to Eat the Poor Little Rabbit Up For Real!
Mu Yichen hung up, turned off her cell phone and threw it on the table.
“Great, no one will bother us now. Let’s get on with it!”
Luo Chenxi saw his darkened eyes and got so nervous that she stuttered.
“Get… get on with what? Didn’t you hear what Tang Tang just said? She misses me…”
“But Tang Tang also said that she’s willing to go to bed alone for the sake of her new little brothers and sisters.”!!
Mu Yichen tightened his arms and forced Luo Chenxi to stick tightly to his body. He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, “Besides, I’ve already said it just now, that I must teach you the rules of the Mu Family today! We haven’t settled the matter between us yet!”
The man’s voice was deep and sexy, but it gave Luo Chenxi a chill that ran down her spine.
It’s over, it’s over, it’s over!
The tiger was really going to eat the poor little rabbit up!
‘Tang Tang, you heartless little thing, you call me your favourite big sister everyday, but at the critical moment, you got swayed by just a few words from your daddy!’
Sensing that Mu Yichen was approaching her again, Luo Chenxi suddenly reacted and quickly raised her hand to cover his mouth.
“You, you, you… you’re not allowed to come any closer! I… I’ve already memorized them! I’ve memorized the Mu family’s rules!”
Mu Yichen took her hand away and narrowed his eyes. “So, do you know that you’re wrong?”
Luo Chenxi nodded repeatedly with an extremely sincere attitude. “Yes, yes, yes, I’m wrong!”
She agreed verbally, but her heart was filled with grief and indignation.
Under the tyranny of such an obscenely evil force, she could only adapt and improvise.
Otherwise, she might not be walking out of the Secret Clubhouse.
Mu Yichen glanced at her and sneered, “Tell me yourself, what is it that you’ve done wrong?
“I’ve…”
‘Wrong my *ss!
‘This man is acting all prim and proper even after his sexual harassments. He even kept up with his accusations and refused to let me go even after I’ve admitted that I’m in the wrong!’
Luo Chenxi bit her lips and lowered her head in dejection and misery.
“Um… I’m in the wrong. I shouldn’t have come to the Secret Clubhouse to fool around, and I shouldn’t have called those male hosts…”
“So, you do know your mistake!”
Mu Yichen was so furious that he felt like he could start laughing!
The ever dignified Young Master Mu, the number one ideal husband that every woman in the country would die to marry—had a wife who was unsatisfied with him that she went looking for male hosts in a club!
People would totally laugh their *ss off if word of this incident got out.
As Luo Chenxi admitted her mistake, she could not help but stop pretending that she was in the wrong when she saw Mu Yichen’s look on his face as if he had taken the moral high ground.
She muttered in a low voice, “Why am I the only one admitting my mistake? Didn’t you come to Secret to fool around as well?”
“Because I only drink with my friends every time I come here. Neither have I ever called for any female hosts, nor have I ever shared the same room with a naked woman!” Mu Yichen growled angrily.
Luo Chenxi raised her head in surprise.
Mu Yichen’s actions clearly had nothing to do with her, but for some reason, when she heard his retort, she suddenly felt a surge of sweetness and relief in her heart.
The sour feeling that lingered within her from the moment she saw the man instantly vanished.
When Mu Yichen saw the smile on her face, he finally realized what he had just said. He could not help but snort coldly and turned his head away awkwardly.
Why did he have to explain so much to a woman that was not even his real wife?
Luo Chenxi was now in a much better mood, so she stopped making a fuss. She raised her hand to poke on Mu Yichen’s arm. “I really didn’t do anything with those men, alright? What do you mean by getting naked and sharing the same room? That sounds all kinds of wrong!”
“Isn’t it the truth?”
“Ugh… This is really a misunderstanding! I just… I just ran into a bottleneck in my designs and wanted to find some inspiration…”
Mu Yichen did not expect her to say that, so he furrowed his brows and looked closer at her.
Luo Chenxi quickly explained, “It’s true! Haven’t I been designing menswear for the Hua Feng Competition recently? It’s already been ten days, and I haven’t had any inspiration.”
“I just wanted to find a few models, but I can’t afford to hire a famous male model, and the ordinary ones aren’t good looking enough. Coincidentally, my best friend said that she has a VIP membership card for the Secret Clubhouse, so I came over to see if there’s anyone here that could do the trick…
You saw it yourself, all I asked of them was to cook noodles, so that they would radiate a homey vibe from it. I definitely wasn’t cheating on you!
“I swear!”
She raised her right hand and stretched out four slender fingers upward.