To know how shameless a person could be, he had to ask the famous young master Long Zhang!

When the alarm clock sounded the next day, Tang Mumu got up from bed and walked to the bathroom in a daze. When she raised her head, she was stunned!

What the hell was that face in the mirror?

'"Ah--" she screamed, almost scared out of her wits.

She had only slept for one night, so why did she suddenly lose her face?

On her face, a large black turtle covered her entire face crawled on her face. She trembled and poked at her with her hand.

A turtle face!

It doesn't hurt.

F*ck! Fortunately, it didn't hurt!

Wet towel wiped, can wipe off some black marks, should be drawn on the face with a black brush.

In the entire room, apart from her, there was only Long Zhang. Needless to say, this turtle must have been tricked by someone last night!

She angrily shouted out, "Long Zhang, you're going too far!" He actually used her face as a drawing board! The painting was not good-looking at all, it was extremely ugly!

Long Zhang ignored her ferocious roar and walked in. He ignored Tang Mumu who was shouting and took a bath as if no one else was around.

The slightly cool water splashed onto Tang Mumu's face. Tang Mumu secretly glared at him and continued to wash the black turtle on his face.

It's so hard to wipe!

There was no makeup removing oil here. She wiped it with a towel for a long time, but there were still black marks left. So, she couldn't help but turn around and shout at Long Zhang, who was taking a shower, "You went too far. You actually drew a turtle on my face. Do you know how ugly it is? It's very difficult to wash!"

"Who told you not to take a shower and sleep yesterday and dirty my sheets and blankets?"

Long Zhang's answer surprised Don Mumu.

"I was very tired yesterday, okay? Besides, don't you worry about me falling asleep and rubbing against your quilt if you paint my face black and black?" Do you have any common sense?

"I used a quick-drying waterproof pen."

Tang Mumu was anxious.

Damn, no wonder she couldn't clean it even after wiping it so well for a long time. So, his Yongle Waterproof Pen …

That's too much! You can't bully people like that!

"This is a lesson for you to take a shower before you go to bed and keep a good habit of living." What he said was so righteous that Tang Mumu felt his integrity shattered.

"You're simply looking for trouble!" No matter how easy she was to bully, she couldn't knead it so casually!

"Whatever you think, remember to wash my sheets and blankets clean." Long Zhang took a shower and went out. When he passed by Tang Mumu, he purposely fanned his nose and said, "It stinks."

Tang Mumu said, "…"

If her combat value was very high, she would definitely beat this bastard to death without saying a word!

Although she knew that he had said it on purpose, Tang Mumu still obediently went to take a bath.

Halfway through the wash, he saw him walk in neatly dressed. He brushed his teeth while staring at her, and his gaze was undisguised as he glanced at her from top to bottom.

Tang Mumu wanted to find a crack in the ground when he saw it.

"What are you looking at?" She covered her chest and asked.

"I've already touched it. What's the use of blocking it now?" Long Zhang rolled his eyes and bluntly commented on her figure: "Short neck, small cup, small waist and butt, short legs and fat feet."

"!" Can you not owe me so much?

"Truth be told, if it weren't for those obese people who placed you at the bottom, it would be very difficult for you to pass with this figure." Long Zhang's words weren't meant to harm Tang Mumu.

In the past, he was very flirtatious towards women, especially his figure. Every woman who had followed him had a very good figure, especially Qian Xin. Her figure was simply explosive.

His appetite was very sly.

"I'm in a bad mood now. I don't want to talk to you." Tang Mumu turned around and put his gaze behind her. After taking a bath with great difficulty, she hurriedly wrapped herself in a towel and walked out of the bathroom without saying a word.

He picked up the neatly stacked clothes and put them on one by one. It was already eight o'clock.

Downstairs, Tang Mumu hurriedly ate breakfast. She wanted to go to the subway station to take the subway, but she was pulled into the car by Long Zhang.

The car stopped steadily in front of the Zuo'an Group Tower as usual. Don Mumu saw that Long Zhang had not stopped the car this time, so he turned around and asked, "Are you leaving?"

Long Zhang leaned over and his long arms landed on Tang Mumu's waist. "I'm not leaving. Do I have to go to work with you?" He said gently.

Tang Mumu glanced at Long Zhang. "You're the CEO of a noble family, so of course you don't have to work like me. Alright, alright, I won't talk to you. It's almost time. I have to go to work."

"Go home early today."

"See you later!" Tang Mumu didn't give him a promise and waved her hand to get out of the car.

Long Zhang curled his lips and smiled. Then, he drove to a famous family.

With a "Di-" sound, the elevator door opened and he dressed well as he stepped out.

Just as he stepped out of the elevator, he saw a figure rushing in front of him.

He frowned and dodged sideways.

"Big Brother Zhang, it's me." The woman in front of her looked at Long Zhang with a hint of resentment and sadness. "They said you were getting married. I don't believe it. How could you get married?"

"Why are you here?"

The woman in front of him was Zhong Qing.

Her face was covered in thick makeup, and her enchanting figure was wrapped in a fiery dress, with a temptation to commit a crime.

He had driven the Zhong Qing and Zhong Ai sisters away for Qian Xin's sake, and he had never seen them again, except by paying them regular monthly bills. Therefore, when Zhong Qing appeared in front of him like this, he was truly surprised.

'"Ever since that woman married Young Master Teng Jie, there has been no one else around you. Big Brother Zhang, tell me, the news in the media is fake. You won't get married. Ah? You won't go anywhere else, will you?" She stepped forward and grabbed her clothes. Her voice was so soft that it seemed like water could drip out. Her eyes were filled with hope.

She had loved Long Zhang for so many years, how could she give up?

She hated Qian Xin. However, that woman had Young Master Teng Jie as her backer with a black background. Furthermore, she was the daughter of Ji Da Shao Ji Feifan and Gee, a fashion designer in the wealthy district of S City. She could not afford to offend him, so she did not take revenge. She could only hide in the house late at night and use poison to numb her nerves. She controlled herself not to think about him and not to love him.

However, every time he woke up, crazy longing and love would still surge forth.

He forbade her to take a step into his house, forbade her from appearing in front of him, so she could only secretly stand in the distance and look at him …

But when she heard that he was getting married, she couldn't help it!

Even if he was angry, she still wanted to see him.

How could he suddenly marry another woman …

"It's true."

Long Zhang withdrew his gaze from Zhong Qing, spared her and walked into the office.

"Who is that woman?" Zhong Qing followed unwillingly.

Strangely, even though the newspaper had reported that Long Zhang was getting married, there was no trace of the woman, making her unable to do anything about it.

"You don't need to know!"

"Big Brother Zhang …"

"If there's nothing else, go back." After Long Zhang finished speaking, he ignored Zhong Qing and reached out to take the documents at hand and read them.

Zhong Qing stomped her feet unwillingly and left.

…

In the office, it was very noisy.

Don Mumu walked in and saw a group of people gathered around the two women, muttering something. As she spoke, she seemed to hear Long Zhang's name.

She couldn't help but walk over.

"This is the signature that Young Master Long signed for me yesterday." A woman was flaunting her sling. Her skin was fairly white, with only a V-neckline sweater and a faint cleavage that made people daydream.

"I also heard that Young Master Long came to the company yesterday, but I haven't seen him for a long time. You guys are really lucky. Not only did you see Young Master Long, you even got his autograph." A girl expressed her regret.

"Both of you are making me want to go to the noble clans to squat. If Young Master Long can sign my name, I will wake up laughing even in my dreams!"

"Not to mention you, I think all women will! You know, Young Master Long, as the president of a noble family, has a name, which may represent hundreds of millions or even tens of millions of dollars in capital flows. He is actually willing to sign for others. You guys have definitely made a lot of money!"

"…"

Tang Mumu was speechless.

Isn't it just an autograph? These women are so excited!

That guy drew a big turtle on her face with his pen this morning. Damn, she didn't feel good at all. On the contrary, she hated the super waterproofness of that pen, causing her to wash her face five times with cleanser before washing off the ink on her face.

She rolled her eyes speechlessly.

Coincidentally, this white-eyed person was seen by the girl who was showing off!

She pretentiously stomped her feet and stomped on ten centimeters of high heels before Tang Mumu. Seeing that she was wearing such high heels but was still shorter than Tang Mumu, she straightened her back and raised her altitude. She snorted coldly, "What did you mean by that white eye just now? Are you provoking us?"

"I didn't."

Although she did roll her eyes, she did not intend to provoke anyone. She just did not like the turtle that Long Zhang had painted for her!

"No? Humph! I think you're guilty!"

The woman glared at Tang Mu and her gaze suddenly fell on Tang Mumu's neck. "This is the company. The strawberries on your neck don't know how to hide them. Even if you have a man, you don't need to show off so openly!"

Tang Mumu: "…" Where is this going!

Wasn't she talking about rolling her eyes, but why did she suddenly pull the strawberry on her neck?

Damn it? Strawberries?

She stretched out her hand to cover Zi's neck.

He hurriedly turned his head to look at the glass that was as clean as a mirror.

Sure enough, there was a whole circle of strawberries around his neck, one after another neatly arranged around his neck, as if he had worn a string of red necklaces …

This morning, she was busy fighting against the big turtle on her face, but she didn't notice that he even planted strawberries on her neck …

Didn't that guy dislike her for not taking a bath and being dirty and smelly, yet he could actually lower his mouth!

"I'm wearing a collar. I'm allergic to metal." She lied as if nothing had happened. She took out the band-aids she carried with her and tore them open. She put them on one by one, covering all the strawberry marks on her neck.