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Chapter 602 Can You Strip?

When Tang Mumu returned home, Long Zhang wasn't at home. She didn't have the heart to think too much. She changed her shoes and went into the bedroom.

Throwing away the bag in his hand and throwing himself on the soft bed, his heart finally sank.

An Zihao.

Su Jin.

Long Zhang.

Child.

Contraception.

Su Jin was pregnant.

The four of them twisted and twisted, and she felt her brain hurt.

"Damn it!" There were always lingering images in her mind, causing her to feel irritated. She roared, grabbed the blanket, rolled around, rolled herself into a dumpling, rolled her eyes, and was about to use her sleep to numb her irritability when she heard a sound from the door, and Long Zhang's tall and heroic figure appeared at the door.

She shrugged her head and looked up.

Innocent eyes meet cold eyes …

In an instant, Long Zhang's expression turned cold. Before Tang Mumu could defend himself, he strode over and pulled her out of the quilt wrapped in his clothes …

"Yaya! What are you doing!" Tang Mumu was pulled out like a chick by him. She felt that her fragile self-esteem had suffered a devastating blow. She blushed, raised her head, and glared fiercely at Long Zhang.

She could clearly smell the dense smell of tobacco on his body.

The smell was too strong, and it was a little choking.

"Who hit you in the face?"

Long Zhang's ferocious beast-like eyes landed on Tang Mumu's swollen face without blinking.

On her face, a clear slap was printed on it, forming a sharp contrast with her fair skin. At a glance, it was shocking.

"None of your business." Tang Mumu was in a bad mood. She didn't have a good attitude towards Long Zhang. Moreover, her nose was smoked by the pungent smell of smoke from his body. Her eyes couldn't help but cry. She was in a bad mood. In addition, her breathing environment was bad. She gritted her teeth and coldly said, her eyebrows crossed.

"It's none of my business?"

Long Zhang sneered as if he had heard a joke.

Motherfucker! It was none of his business!

However, he did not know what had happened to him. Ever since she left this morning, he had been in no mood for anything. He, who rarely stayed at home, did not have the slightest intention of going out to play. He sat alone in the study and smoked a whole pack of cigarettes, feeling like he was about to become a cigarette pipe. Hearing the sound of the door, he threw away half of the imported handmade cigarettes in his hand and went downstairs.

Pushing open the door, he originally wanted to ask her about contraception, but he didn't expect to see her red and swollen face …

He was furious!

Who on earth dared to hit her!

No matter how bad she was, she was still his Long Zhang's nominal wife. Damn it, whoever hit her was slapping him in the face!

However, her words "have nothing to do with you" completely ignited his anger.

"I want to see who dares to interfere in the affairs of my Dragon Chapter!" Long Zhang roared and pinched Tang Mumu's chin, his eyes gloomy. "Tell me, who hit you?"

Tang Mumu looked at him with wide eyes.

His eyes were very pure. He, who had established a noble family, was a disciple of a red noble. Both the government and business sects were like fish in water. His eyes, which had experienced the world, should have been deep and bottomless, but they were actually clean and clear …

Her reflection was clearly imprinted inside, and she could see it clearly.

Just like that, the two of them looked at each other. The air around them became quiet. They stared at each other and ignored everything around them.

Only when Long Zhang felt that his arm was a little sour did he regain his senses with a frown. He threw Tang Mumu, who was holding in his hand, onto the bed. He pointed at the wound on her cheek with his finger and connected it to the previous fragment. His voice slowly sank, "Who was it that hit her?"

His voice was cold and angry.

Tang Mumu was thrown back into bed by him, rubbing her stiff neck, pouting and snorting, "It doesn't matter …"

Before she could finish speaking, Long Zhang coldly flew over and said, "Do you think I can't find out?"

"…" Tang Mumu thought. She wasn't a celebrity. It wouldn't be easy for her to find her whereabouts in the crowded Beijing City.

So she ignored Long Zhang's threat.

"The woman who called you today …" Long Zhang had just nominated Tang Yuanyuan, but Tang Mumu immediately admitted defeat.

Long Zhang curled his lips in satisfaction.

Xiao Yan, he is a famous boss in Beijing, but he can't deal with a little woman?

Tang Mumu then explained, "I met a crazy woman today. Without hesitation, I had an argument and made a move. However, it's fine. She slapped me, and I also returned a slap. We're even."

"What's her name?" Long Zhang asked gloomily.

That crazy woman is quite courageous. She actually dares to make a move first?

Tang Mumu hesitated for a moment. He thought of the tyrant Long Zhang's atrocities, so he could only tell him honestly, "Su Jin, my college classmate."

"Yes."

Long Zhang pulled Su Jin's name into the blacklist, and in his heart, he already had the thought of torturing her properly.

If you dare to touch his woman, you must first see if he, Long Zhang, agrees with you.

After figuring out who was hitting Tang Mumu, Long Zhang flipped through the article for the time being. He stabbed Tang Mumu's swollen face and said, "Why doesn't she know how to hide when she hits you?"

He could actually make that woman slap her in the face.

If this matter were to rest on him, he would definitely cripple that bastard on the spot.

Of course, Tang Mumu was not a Long Zhang capable of literature, martial arts, commerce, and fighting. Naturally, it was impossible for him to avoid Su Jin's slap perfectly. The place where she was beaten was swollen and painful. It hurt even more when she was stabbed by Long Zhang's finger. She rolled her eyes and said, "Do you think I'm you? You're the only one who hit someone else, no one else hit you."

Being complimented, Long Zhang couldn't help but reveal a smile, "You know how powerful I am!"

"…"

Isn't that the crux of the problem?

Narcissistic!

Don Mumu didn't want to talk now because she was worried that she would mock Long Zhang as soon as she spoke, so much so that she would get a rough road to being abused.

However, Long Zhang clearly did not intend to keep her silent.

He had been feeling aggrieved for so long today, and now, he had to speak happily.

"Why don't you say anything?" He didn't get any response from her and continued to talk to her.

Tang Mumu clenched his teeth.

"Hello?"

"…"

"Hey!"

"…"

"Tang Mumu!"

Annoyed, Tang Mumu looked up depressingly and threw a cold and helpless look at Long Zhang. "Squeak-" This time, he must be satisfied!

Of course, Long Zhang wasn't satisfied, "What are you squeaking about if you don't say anything good?"

"You're the one who made me speak." Tang Mumu felt that she had been wronged.

Why is this Buddha so difficult to serve? She was a sick person. Did he have too much time or did he have too much free time to hurt his eggs, so he came here to find trouble with her and make fun of her?

Shit, it's a little human, okay?

"You're really obedient!" Long Zhang gritted his teeth and snorted. Suddenly, he bent down and reached out to lift Tang Mumu up horizontally.

"Hey hey, what are you doing?" Tang Mumu had no choice but to resist.

His current expression stinks, it's not a good sign!

She guessed that he was going to throw her out …

A wise man knows when to retreat!

Although Tang Mumu was not a man, she was also a woman. Of course she knew this, so she tightly hugged Long Zhang's neck and blinked her innocent big eyes. She said pitifully, "Hero, I was wrong. I shouldn't have squeaked just now. Tell me what you want me to say and do. As long as I don't step out of this house, I'll do it!"

"Really?" Long Zhang stopped and looked at her meaningfully.

Tang Mumu felt that he was speaking too loudly in a hurry, so he smiled dryly, "Haha, you don't want to sell your skills."

Selling your skills and not selling your body?

Did this woman think that his grand Young Master Long would be interested in her?

Long Zhang raised his eyebrows. "Do you strip?"

"No." Tang Mumu hurriedly shook her head.

"I won't be able to learn. I'll teach you."

"…" Tang Mumu felt her eyebrows jump. "Hero, can you change one?"

The hero decisively shook his head, "No!"

"Are you sure it's just a strip dance, not a waltz in bed?" Tang Mumu stretched out her hand and pulled into her collar, afraid that he would see her ditch.

"If you kindly invite me, I shouldn't refuse."

Long Zhang said honestly, but no matter how Tang Mumu looked at him, he was like a clothed beast.

Yes!

Clothes and beasts!

"Don't worry, I don't have the mood or interest." Tang Mumu waved her hand with an expression of "Sister is very calm, it's because you think too much".

Even though she went to the hospital today and took contraceptive measures, she wouldn't get pregnant, but that didn't mean that she would be happy to be his bed companion.

How many people wanted to climb onto his bed? This woman actually had an expression of defensive disdain. Long Zhang's self-esteem was frustrated, and his attitude was naturally not good, to the extent that his expression was so arrogant and disdainful. "Looking at your face, I don't have the mood or interest."

"This is the best way." Tang Mumu was overjoyed and her voice was joyful.

'"..." Long Zhang suppressed his internal injuries.

Therefore, when he took out an ice bag from the freezer and put it on Tang Mumu's face, his fingers pressed hard.

'"Ah--" Tang Mumu screamed when the ice bag hit his wound. His scream was extremely shrill, as if he was killing a pig.

Long Zhang retaliated quickly. Seeing that she was in a lot of pain, the strength in her hand couldn't help but decrease a lot. He took out a soft dry towel from the side and covered the ice pouch. He patted Tang Mumu's hand and let her drag the ice pouch by herself. He sat on the side, leaned against the sofa, and slowly took out his phone. He pointed at the screen of the phone with his fingers, not knowing what he was writing. However, what Tang Mumu could clearly see was that when Long Zhang sent the message, the smile on his lips was cold and evil.

She guessed that he must have done something bad …

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