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"Muse, there must be inner feelings, there must be."

"Lin Wenyi, don't dream! We will never be able to! "

"Moschus, don't you really have any feelings for me? Are all the previous ones fake? " Lin Wenyi did not know why he nearly collapsed and shouted such words.

The face of musizhe was bright and dark, his face was tangled and painful, his hand was trembling slightly, and he said: "feeling? Of course, as long as it's a beauty, how can Ben Shao feel? "

"Muse! You... "

"Remember who you are! You are just a tool for less desire, don't want to challenge less patience! " Moschus impatiently turned around, his face showed a touch of pain, he is not qualified to say love!

"Do you approach me only for revenge?" Lin Wenyi put his hand on his chest and broke the ground!

"What do you think?"

Lin Wenyi's heart is cool. Are those who depend on each other for their lives only false?

"Moschus, you'd better kill me, or I'll kill you one day!"

"Lin Wenyi, are you in love with me?"

Lin Wenyi suddenly seemed to fall into the ice cellar, and some of the original clips came to his mind.

"Want to die? It's not that easy! Wait for me to capture your heart first, let you die for me, then I will kill you slowly! "

"Moschus, you'd better pray that you don't fall in love with me!"

"In love with you? Joke! "

Lin Wenyi pulls her hair. In this game, when has she lost her heart? Since when, she has been used to the fact that Moschus appears in front of her when she needs most to save herself and herself.

Habit is really not a good thing, once formed, it is difficult to change!

"Moschus, do you really want to capture my heart first and then trample it hard?" Lin Wenyi, with tears in his eyes, looked up at Mu Sizhe to see if he had lied.

"You still have self-knowledge!" "She's just the daughter of the enemy," said the despairing muszhe. "She and her family are all damned. There's nothing to give up! Muse constantly persuades himself.

"Moschus, you'd better kill me, or I'll make you regret one day!"

"Ben Shao, wait!" Mousse pushed her to the ground and started to walk to the bathroom with a cold snort.

The sound of the water in the bathroom flows. Lin Wenyi's heart seems to be frozen. He has never loved himself. All his previous performances are just not his own heart and strong desire for conquest.

If possible, she will die with this devil like man!

After taking a bath, Mu Sizhe saw a fierce look in Lin Wenyi's eyes, and his heart was even more agitated. He cursed him secretly.

Just in time, Ma Yuanyuan called.

"Yuanyuan, why did you call all of a sudden?" The voice of musizhe is extremely gentle. Lin Wenyi is a little stunned at the moment. When he dotes on himself, why don't he use this gentle voice to talk to himself?

"I miss you. When will you come back? I'll wait for you in the villa There is some tenderness in the corner of his eyes, and some inexplicable confusion in Lin Wenyi's heart. His tenderness no longer belongs to himself. Even if it was owned, it is only a fake. It is a fake!

"Put away your disgusting expression, no one will sympathize with you!" Mu Sizhe reaches out his hand and pinches Lin Wenyi's face. Lin Wenyi has a pain and tears in his eyes.

"From tomorrow, learn how to serve people from the maid!"

"Moschus, what are you going to do?"

"What do you want? Don't you want to atone for your parents? I don't want to complete you! "

Mu Sizhe closes the door and leaves. Lin Wenyi lies on the bed. His tears are rolling in his eyes, but he is stubborn and refuses to flow out. He is right. No one will sympathize with him. He must be strong. As long as he doesn't die, he has a chance.

Lin Wenyi put on the maid's clothes in the morning, and followed a group of maids to a villa. There is a grand banquet to be held here, and many maids were transferred from all over the place.

"Are you going to work or not?" The stewardess saw Lin Wenyi standing at a loss, pointing to her face and shouting.

"What are you still doing? Hurry up and put the glasses in place. If they don't, no one will want to eat today! "

"Why don't you put it on quickly? If it doesn't work, we can't eat. How can you bear it?" Xiao Li, the maid working together, said to Lin Wenyi in a sharp voice.

Lin Wenyi bit his teeth, pushed a large number of goblets with a small cart, and began to put them in the center of the banquet hall.

Although placing this thing is not a technical job, it is still difficult for Lin Wenyi, who will never work with his own hands.

"Ah, what did I say you did to eat? I can't do such a thing. What else can I do? Like you, you can only open your legs and lie in bed waiting for the man's luck! "Lin Wenyi is so angry that she holds her hands tightly and wants to hit the woman's face! It's just that this is the territory of musicHe. She dare not do so. Her parents' lives are all in his hands!

"Sister Yao, sister Yao, she's new here. She can't work. I'll do it. I'll do it!" Aya, the maid who served Lin Wenyi before, heard that the steward was targeting Lin Wenyi everywhere, and rushed to the rescue site. President Mu treated this woman differently from others, and maybe one day the saltfish turned over.

"Is, sister Yao, why don't you go with a little girl?" Two men carried the table and passed by. Seeing that the steward was not right with the new one, they helped out. After all, the new woman is a beautiful woman. Maybe she can have a taste.

"What's the matter? Say a few words and you'll be heartbroken? " Sister Yao looked at A-San and said.

"Sister Yao, how can you say that?"

"What can I say? You're not going to be fascinated by this fox, are you? "

"Sister Yao, where are you? No matter what happens to her, she can't be as coquettish as sister Yao! " A 3 stands at Yao elder sister's side, bumped her with the lower body for a while, the ambiguous smile, wants to be many wretchedness to have many wretchedness.

"Not serious!" Sister Yao blushed and looked at A-San with some coyness.

"What are you looking at? Put the cup away!"

"Oh!" Lin Wenyi was close to the edge of rage, took a deep breath, turned around and began to put the cups carefully. A lot of tall cups piled up like a hill.

Ma Yuanyuan stood upstairs, looking at the enthusiastic servants downstairs, especially the figure in the middle of the crowd. When she looked at the past, she had a fierce look on her face.