As time went by.
Zhang Feng realized that his earlier feeling was indeed correct!
After everyone got into the car, Yuan Yuanyuan started the vehicle and slowly drove towards their family home.
The speed was very slow.
But Zhang Feng's attention wasn't on that.
Because the greater danger was right beside him.
He had just worked so hard to deal with and resolve things with one woman.
Why is there another woman now?
Isn't this annoying!
Why say this.
Because the car had just started moving.
Mu Qianqian slowly untied her high heels.
And slowly placed her small feet on the back seat of the vehicle.
Zhang Feng naturally noticed this, but he immediately sat upright and stared straight ahead without glancing sideways.
Of course, he also casually placed Mu Xue'Er in the middle between himself and Mu Qianqian.
Thinking of using Mu Qianqian's daughter to create a barrier between him and her, he thought he could suffer a bit less "torment".
However, Zhang Feng's biggest blunder this time was placing Mu Xue'Er between him and Mu Qianqian.
Sure enough, Mu Xue'Er, who had just settled in, naturally noticed her mother's actions.
Wearing a delicate dress, those long, fair legs were just there.
Shining right there, even Zhang Feng could clearly see them from the corner of his eye, let alone Mu Xue'Er sitting in the middle.
However, Mu Xue'Er, being a simple child, instinctively asked upon seeing her mother acting this way as soon as she got in the car,
"Mom, what's wrong? Are your feet uncomfortable? Or your legs?"
Originally, Mu Qianqian bit her lip in dissatisfaction when she saw Zhang Feng using her daughter as a shield.
But upon hearing her daughter's question, a cunning look appeared in Mu Qianqian's eyes.
Then a weary expression crossed her face as she said,
"Yes, Xue'Er, Mom has been working hard in Haicheng this time."
Mu Qianqian deliberately brought up the matter in Haicheng, specifically for Zhang Feng to hear.
To remind Zhang Feng of what happened between them in Haicheng, not to forget, after all, it was Mu Qianqian's utopia.
Zhang Feng couldn't help but swallow a little, but he pretended not to hear anything, staring straight ahead without looking sideways.
But Mu Xue'Er is naive, and when she heard the exhaustion in Mu Qianqian's voice, her little face immediately showed a touch of distress,
"Mom, you seem so tired. Xue'Er doesn't want Mom to work so hard..."
"Mom, why don't I massage your legs for you!"
Hearing Mu Xue'Er's sensible words, any normal mother would naturally feel touched.
However, a glimpse of triumph appeared in Mu Qianqian's eyes, and she exaggeratedly, with a touch of emotion, said,
"Really? Xue'Er, thank you!"
"You're welcome, Mom!" Unaware that she was being used by her mother, Mu Xue'Er continued to speak sensibly,
"Xue'Er is Mom's daughter; it's Xue'Er's duty to massage Mom's legs!"
"Quick, Mom, give me your leg!"
"Okay, okay!" A joyous Mu Qianqian's voice carried a hint of her daughter's innocent and bright tone.
Eagerly adjusting her sitting position, she turned around, and slowly extended her long legs over.
"Hiss——"
In the next second, Zhang Feng couldn't help but take a sharp breath!
Although the car was a Porsche, the space wasn't that large.
Mu Qianqian's lengthy legs, combined with her leaning body, and intentional move towards this direction.
Her thigh resting on Mu Xue'Er, while her straight calves and crystal-clear feet settled comfortably on Zhang Feng's legs!
Slightly lowering his head.
Good heavens, Mu Qianqian's cute, crystal-like toes were greeting him!
Zhang Feng instinctively wanted to push Mu Qianqian's legs away.
But his hands halted mid-air.
If he pushed her away, wouldn't he end up touching those jade-like beautiful works of art?
Wouldn't that be playing into Mu Qianqian's hands?
Thus, Zhang Feng steadied his mind and said,
"Um... well...."
"Big star, can't you put your legs down and sit properly in the car?"
Indeed, placing Mu Xue'Er between himself and Mu Qianqian was Zhang Feng's biggest mistake today.
Before Mu Qianqian could reply, Mu Xue'Er turned and looked at Zhang Feng with her innocent big eyes and said,
"Dad, why don't you let Xue'Er massage Mom's legs!"
"Xue'Er is still young; I know Mom works hard, and I feel bad for her, but I can't help with much."
"This little thing, Dad, please agree for Xue'Er."
As Xue'Er spoke, she looked at Zhang Feng, her bright, watery eyes glistening.
Something Zhang Feng simply couldn't refuse.
In his heart, he thought it couldn't go on like this; he needed to stop Mu Qianqian.
But the words at his lips turned into,
"Alright, Xue'Er, you're so sensible."
"Thank you, Dad!"
The happy Xue'Er already had her small hands upon Mu Qianqian's thigh.
A daughter massaging her mother's leg is so normal; there's nothing to say or imagine about it.
But Zhang Feng couldn't help but give Mu Qianqian a glare, as if to say,
"Shameless!"
"How could you exploit your own daughter's filial piety to plot against me?!"
Zhang Feng didn't say it aloud, and Mu Qianqian didn't hear it.
If Mu Qianqian had heard, it wouldn't have mattered much; she might even stubbornly say to Zhang Feng,
"That's right, I'm shameless. I'm a big star doing this for you; why would I care?!"
These are words Mu Qianqian could definitely say now.
Like the saying goes, some people are never satisfied.
It's simple.
Initially, she told herself that in that distant site in Haicheng, isolated from the world, it was her utopia to be with Zhang Feng without restraint.
But leaving that site meant losing utopia.
She remains a big star, and Zhang Feng is still a forensic expert.
That's what she said.
But now, are the words said in Haicheng to be forgotten as a fart?!
Ha!
Women indeed change their minds!
Zhang Feng turned his head away from Mu Qianqian, determined to maintain his composure.
Telling himself to wait a bit longer, then he could escape and no longer endure such torment.
Everything was full of expectation.
But just then, Mu Qianqian's heavenly voice sounded again,
"Xue'Er, you're amazing! Who taught you? Mom really feels a lot better."
"Come on, a bit higher."
"Thank you, Mom!" Mu Xue'Er smiled happily at the compliment but quickly said,
"Mom, Xue'Er can't quite reach."
"No problem!" To which Mu Qianqian responded straightforwardly,
"Then Mom will move a bit lower!"
"Lower," naturally meant towards Zhang Feng's direction.
With a simple effort, Mu Qianqian suddenly made Zhang Feng widen his eyes in shock!
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