Chapter 635: Let’s be honest, I’m the King of the Sea, I won’t pretend anymore

Because of the emotional dispute between the three people, the audience in the surrounding stands cast curious glances, and their attention, which was originally focused on the game, was all attracted by this sudden "gossip".

Lin Lang secretly thought that this was not good. He couldn't continue to allow Zhou Mengyao and Mu Xueman to be jealous in public.

In a panic, Lin Lang stood up abruptly, holding Zhou Mengyao and Mu Xueman's hands at the same time, and whispered anxiously: "Family disgrace should not be made public, let's go to another place to talk about family matters."

After saying that, regardless of whether the two were willing or not, Lin Lang took their hands and hurriedly fled the billiards competition venue.

Zhou Mengyao was angry and annoyed as Lin Lang pulled her hand out of the venue. She turned her head, frowned and snorted at Mu Xuelan, and deliberately raised her chin, with disdain written all over her face.

Zhou Mengyao's expression seemed to be saying, "This wild woman who came out of nowhere wants to steal my man. Humph!"

Mu Xueman was not willing to show weakness either. She rolled her eyes and quickly made a face at Zhou Mengyao. Her round eyes widened and she stuck out her pink tongue, as if to say, "I must be the little wife that Lin Lang loves most."

Seeing this, Zhou Mengyao was unwilling to fall behind, and immediately fought back with a grimace, her eyes full of provocation, secretly complaining: "What are you so proud of? Lin Lang and I are a pair."

The two of them kept going back and forth like this, and they didn't stop being jealous or fighting at all just because Lin Lang was holding them.

The audience around cast surprised looks at them one after another, and some people whispered that it was a good thing that Lin Lang had long legs and was able to pull the two girls along quickly, otherwise this ugly situation would have gotten out of control.

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Lin Lang was somewhat embarrassed being caught in the middle, but he still had his signature smirk on his face. He just wanted to find a place where no one was around and sort out this mess of family affairs.

But the two school beauties Bai Yueguang were completely immersed in their fight with each other and ignored Lin Lang's anxiety at all.

The game was about to officially begin. Pan Xiaoting, who was wiping chalk on her cue, looked up inadvertently and saw this scene from afar. She was so shocked that she stood still.

Pan Xiaoting's eyes widened, and the powder in her hand stopped in mid-air. Her mind went blank, and she thought, "What is going on?"

"Brother Lang, why did another girlfriend suddenly appear?"

"Why did he leave holding the hands of Sister Xueman and another beautiful girl at the same time?"

"Humph, you dare to hug women left and right in public, this playboy, don't you dare to pretend?"

Pan Xiaoting watched this scene from afar and was so shocked that she was at a loss for words for a moment. The golf club in her hand almost slipped. She was completely unable to comprehend the scene before her.

At this moment, Pan Xiaoting was filled with confusion and jealousy. She stared blankly in the direction where Lin Lang left, unable to recover for a long time.

It was not until the referee urged the game to begin that Pan Xiaoting woke up from her dream. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, but the waves in her heart could not be calmed down.

"Hmph, scumbag!"

Although she was jealous, she was not so angry when she thought that she knew from the beginning that Lin Lang was a scumbag and Pan Xiaoting positioned her as a mistress.

After all, for Pan Xiaoting, no matter she is the mistress, the fourth mistress, the seventh mistress or the eighth mistress, she is just a concubine in the outer house. Being jealous is just wasting her time. Anyway, she can't be the legal wife, so there is no point in being jealous.

Pan Xiaoting got back into the game, took a deep breath, and walked to the table. She leaned down gracefully and held up the cue with her fair little hands.

With a "pop", a beautiful kick-off drew cheers from the whole audience.

The cue ball spread rapidly on the table, and the distribution of the colored balls was just right, creating excellent conditions for Pan Xiaoting's subsequent attack.

Pan Xiaoting's eyes were focused, as if the whole world was only the pool table in front of her.

She paced around the table calmly, observing the movement and hitting angle of each ball. Every step she took revealed the confidence and composure of a professional player.

After determining the hitting line, she leaned over again, placed the club steadily next to her cheek, exerted force lightly with her arms, and the white ball accurately hit the target ball. Crisp collision sounds rang out one after another, and one colorful ball after another fell into the pocket obediently.

The audience's eyes followed Pan Xiaoting's every move closely, and they exclaimed in amazement with every shot.

As the scores continued to accumulate, Pan Xiaoting was getting closer and closer to the feat of clearing the table with one shot.

Her opponent stood aside, his face full of helplessness and admiration, watching Pan Xiaoting controlling the pace of the game as if she was in her own world, while he himself was unable to fight back.

At this moment, the entire stadium fell silent and everyone held their breath, afraid of missing any exciting moment.

Before the last crucial ball, Pan Xiaoting paused for a moment and adjusted her breathing. Her eyes revealed a determination, as if she was announcing to everyone that she was determined to win this victory.

Immediately afterwards, Pan Xiaoting made a decisive shot, and the white ball shot like an arrow from a bow, accurately sending the last target ball into the pocket.

In an instant, the whole audience burst into applause and cheers, and the audience applauded Pan Xiaoting for her wonderful clearing of the table.

Pan Xiaoting straightened up, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a low-key and confident smile, enjoying the glory of this moment.

However, in Pan Xiaoting's heart, Lin Lang's figure still inadvertently emerged.

Pan Xiaoting couldn't help but think to herself that after the game was over, she would definitely find Lin Lang and ask him about everything. No matter what position she held in his heart, some things had to be made clear.

At the same time, Lin Lang had already taken Zhou Mengyao and Mu Xuelan's hands and came to a hidden corner of the underground parking lot.

As soon as she stood firm, Zhou Mengyao pretended to be angry and shook off Lin Lang's hand. She glared at Lin Lang angrily and said loudly: "Speak, make your words clear!"

Without waiting for Lin Lang to answer, Mu Xueman intimately took Lin Lang's arm, raised her chin slightly, and responded with provocation in her eyes.

"You don't need him to tell you. I'm Lin Lang's classmate at university. My name is Mu Xueman, and I'm his school beauty Bai Yueguang at the Haihai University of Finance and Economics."

After hearing this, Zhou Mengyao was so angry that her face turned pale instantly, and her eyes were slightly red. She asked aggrievedly: "Husband, am I not your school beauty Bai Yueguang?"

Helpless, Lin Lang could only be open and shameless and replied: "Yes, yes, you are my high school beauty Bai Yueguang, Xue Man is my college beauty Bai Yueguang, you two are my campus beauty Bai Yueguang."

After hearing what Lin Lang said, Mu Xuelan snorted softly. Although she was angry, in front of Zhou Mengyao, she only wanted to show her intimacy with Lin Lang.

So, not only did Mu Xuelan not let go of Lin Lang, but she hugged his arms even tighter, as if to assert her sovereignty, deliberately to anger Zhou Mengyao.

"Lin Lang and I can't be separated. I am his most beloved concubine."

Mu Xuelan's tone was full of pride and there was a provocative smile on her face.

After all, she and Zhou Mengyao are both concubines, and she is also the principal wife Chu Yiren, so Mu Xuelan dares to compete for favor like this.

When Zhou Mengyao heard this, she instantly became furious. She took a step forward, stretched out her hand and forcefully separated Mu Xuelan and Lin Lang. She stood between the two of them, her eyes wide open, and retorted loudly.

"That's your wishful thinking! I'm Master Lin Lang's daughter, and I'm the one he loves the most. It's impossible for us to be separated, okay?"

Zhou Mengyao's attitude seemed to be saying that her relationship with Lin Lang was indestructible.

Mu Xueman was not willing to show weakness. She walked around to Lin Lang's right side and once again intimately held Lin Lang's right arm. She raised her head with a gleam of unwillingness to admit defeat in her eyes and said provocatively, "If he really loves you that much, why would he come to provoke me?"

This question left Zhou Mengyao speechless for a moment. She stood there in a daze, not knowing how to answer.

However, Zhou Mengyao quickly came to her senses. She also held Lin Lang's left arm intimately, pouting and complaining: "That's because he is a playboy. He is a playboy and a complete scumbag!"

Although she said so, Zhou Mengyao held her hand even tighter, fearing that Lin Lang would be snatched away by another woman.

Mu Xueman still had a smile on her face, but her words were full of thorns: "Since you know he is unfaithful, why don't you give him to me?"

When Zhou Mengyao heard this, she immediately hugged Lin Lang's left arm tightly and said firmly: "Why should I give him to you? He is my man, no one can take him away!"

The two beautiful, lovely, jealous women were arguing with each other, neither of them giving in, and they sandwiched Lin Lang in the middle, competing like a tug-of-war.

Lin Lang, who was in a dilemma, sighed and advised helplessly: "Okay, okay, both of you stop arguing with each other."

"Since you all know your own positions in your hearts, you are all concubines, no matter how hard you fight, can you compete with Chu Yiren, the principal wife?"

"Can't you two just get along peacefully? You have to put me in the middle, making me feel like a nobody."

Lin Lang's voice was full of fatigue and helplessness. At this moment, he hoped that the two women would calm down immediately.

After hearing this, Zhou Mengyao pouted her lips, as if she could hang a bottle of oil on them. She shook Lin Lang's arm and grumbled like a wronged child.

"You never told me about the existence of Mu Xueman from the beginning to the end. Now suddenly a university beauty Bai Yueguang appears. How do you expect me to get along with her peacefully?"

Zhou Mengyao's eyes were full of complaints. Her big watery eyes stared at Lin Lang resentfully, as if waiting for him to give a reasonable explanation.

Lin Lang said distressedly: "Mengyao, don't be angry, don't you know now?"

"Now that you know this, you and Xue Man should get along well from now on."

"After all, you will be sisters from now on, and the children you bear for me will be half-siblings."

Lin Lang tried to use family ties to resolve the conflict between the two and let Zhou Mengyao let go of her prejudice against Mu Xuelan. No one knew how he came up with this tricky rhetoric.

When Zhou Mengyao heard this, a look of extreme aggrievedness instantly appeared on her face. Tears welled up in her eyes and it felt like they were going to burst out in the next second.

Zhou Mengyao shook Lin Lang's arm and said in a pitiful and coquettish manner: "I don't want to be sisters with her. Look at her. She is so annoying."

"Our child will be born into a wealthy family in Haihai. We don't want to be siblings with her child."

Zhou Mengyao became angrier and angrier as she spoke. As she spoke, she secretly glanced at Mu Xueman, and she couldn't hide the disdain in her eyes.

Seeing this, Mu Xueman suddenly changed her previous tit-for-tat attitude, and intimately took Lin Lang's right arm, gently leaning her head on his shoulder, with a gentle smile on her face, pretending to be sensible and said: "Husband, I am generous, I won't argue with her, and I won't fight with her."

"As long as you have me in your heart and treat me well, that's enough."

"I don't care whether she recognizes our future child or not, or whether she recognizes the child she has with you as a sibling. I will recognize it anyway."

"It is said that one more friend means one more way forward. Our child will have another sibling in the future, which means he will have another relative. This is a good thing."

As Mu Xuelan spoke, she gently stroked Lin Lang's arm with her hand, her words full of tenderness and consideration.

After hearing what Mu Xueman said, Zhou Mengyao was so angry that her lungs almost exploded. She felt her blood rushing up and her fists clenched unconsciously.

But at the moment when her anger was about to explode, Zhou Mengyao suddenly realized that if she continued to act so arrogantly, Lin Lang would only think that she was ignorant and inconsiderate.

So, Miss Zhou, who had been spoiled since childhood, suppressed her anger for the first time in her life, quickly put on a sweet smile, and made a 180-degree turn in her attitude.

Zhou Mengyao held Lin Lang's left arm affectionately and said in a tender voice, "Good husband, I will listen to you and live in peace with her."

"But I don't believe she can always be favored. After all, we are in a life-or-death relationship. You must be just attracted to her temporarily."

As Zhou Mengyao spoke, she looked at Mu Xueman provocatively, with a hint of pride in her eyes.

After hearing what Zhou Mengyao said, Mu Xueman was so angry that she could hardly keep the smile on her face. But she still suppressed her anger and did not argue with Zhou Mengyao anymore.

But what should I do if I’m too angry to bear it?