Chapter Seventy-Five: Miss Rovaloa's Guest
"What did you say you've been watching?"
"It's nothing, it's nothing, let's go in and talk!"
Without waiting for Yi Meng to speak, Mu Anan led Yin Xiyao and ran into the tall building.
As soon as he stepped into the gate of the tall building and entered the hall on the first floor, Mu An'an found that several eyes were shooting towards him, and he subconsciously looked back at the owners of these eyes, those men and women of different ages and races, but basically the same clothes, before Mu An'an came in, they were all busy with their own affairs, and after Mu An'an came in, they all stopped what they were doing and looked over here.
βΠΡ ΡΠ°Π·ΡΠ΅ΡΠ΅Π½Π½ΡΠΉ ΠΏΠΎΡΠ΅ΡΠΈΡΠ΅Π»Ρ?β A red-haired man in a suit with three-dimensional facial features and strong Eastern European characteristics spoke a word in Russian, which was like a bird's language in Mu'an's ears.
βAre you a permitted visitor?β Another blonde chick asked in English, and Mu An'an, who turned his head and forgot everything after taking the English level 4 exam, naturally couldn't understand it.
Several foreign friends looked at each other, and after discovering Mu An'an's language barrier, a man with an Asian face spoke: "γγͺγγ―許ε―γγγθ¨ͺεθ γ§γγ?"
However, the other party was a Dongyi person, Mu Anan still didn't understand what they meant, he spread his hands, wanting to show that he didn't understand, but this action became a negative meaning in the eyes of those people, and several tall Europeans and Americans immediately approached him, grinding their fists and heels, and their faces were not good.
Just as the group of gringos walked up to Mu An'an and reached out at him, Imeng came in just in time and shouted at the group of gringos in English, "Stop!"
Mu An'an finally understood this sentence in English.
Imon's absolute authority over the security guards worked equally well among the group, and the gringos retreated in an instant, but there were still people who asked the same questions as before.
Hearing their question, Imon replied impatiently in English, "He is a guest of Miss Rovalloa!"
As soon as they heard Miss Rovaloa's name, the gringos finally did not dare to squeak.
"Okay, it's okay, Mr. Mu, let's go on. After solving the problem in front of him, Yimeng turned to Mu Anan with a smile and said.
It was only then that Mu Anan realized that Yimeng was not as polite to everyone as he was to himself.
"Thank you for helping me out. This is the second time Mu Anan has said this today, and it is to the same person.
"Hmph. Imeng didn't say anything this time, just smiled coquettishly.
When he followed Yi Meng into the VIP elevator upstairs, Mu Anan asked, "What were those people talking about just now?"
"They asked if you were allowed in?" Iemon stretched as she spoke, like a cat, she was indeed a very sexy cat.
Looking at Yi Meng's stretched waist and holding it, as well as the round buttocks swaying left and right under the waist, and the spring light on the waist that leaked out because of the stretch, Mu An'an's breathing became rapid, especially at this time, Yi Meng also let out a paralyzed moan because of the comfort of his lazy waist.
"Hua Cha!" Mu An'an felt that his little brother had moved, and his emotions became nervous, he was afraid of being discovered by Yi Meng, so he pretended to put it in his pocket, but he was actually covering up the bulge.
"What's wrong, Mr. Mu, I don't think your face is good. After Yi Meng stretched his waist, he turned his head and glanced at Mu An'an lightly, "Am I not doing a good job?"
"No, no. Mu An'an tried his best to maintain his image as a gentleman, but as long as he looked at Yi Meng, he couldn't do this, he could only lower his head and look down at the elevator, but this chicly decorated elevator was surrounded by reflective glass, I heard that this design can make a small space can produce a wide feeling, it was originally a very beautiful and practical design, but now Mu An'an hates it, because when he lowers his head, he can still see the shadow that he is trying to escape.
Yimeng was wearing a dress, which meant that when Mu An'an looked down, his little brother would not only not be at peace, but would be more still.
"Mr. Mu, what are you looking at?" After noticing Mu An'an's actions, Yi Mengjiao asked with disgust.
"Nothing, nothing. Hearing this, Mu An'an retorted and turned his gaze upwards, but there was also a mirror, which showed Mu An'an everything that Yimeng's low-cut dress showed from a bird's-eye perspective.
"Oh. Mu Anan felt that his little brother was completely hopeless.
"Mr. Mu......" The corners of Yimeng's eyes were hooked, with a blurred smile.
"Ding!" Just at this time, the elevator finally arrived, and as soon as the prompt sound of the elevator door sounded, Mu An'an took Yin Xiyao and ran out quickly.
This time it wasn't like just now, Mu An'an didn't meet anyone after he went out, and Yimeng quickly followed, and she took Mu An'an into an office next to the corridor.
This is Yimeng's private office, and the interior design is simple and generous, not as charming and complex as Yimeng himself.
"Sit down, Mr. Mu. Iemon gestured to the couch and chair next to his desk, "Would you like something to drink?"
Mu An'an shook his head, he led Yin Xiyao to find a sofa and sit down.
Imeng sat across from Mu An'an, as if on purpose, overlapping her slender and white legs facing the front, and the intimate place between the legs was hidden in the darkness, disappearing from time to time.
"Do you like to tempt me so much?" Mu An'an asked with "annoyance" and "annoyance".
"What is Mr. Mu talking about?" Yimeng asked rhetorically, "innocently".
She obviously asked knowingly, but Mu Anan couldn't expose her, because that would be tantamount to admitting that he had been staring at her just now.
"Forget it, let's get down to business. Mu Anan couldn't think of any way to rectify Hu Meizi in front of him, so he had to change the topic, hoping that Yimeng would be able to be normal when talking about business, "I have a lot of questions for you." β
"Oh, yes, so before that, can you ask Mr. Mu to answer a few questions?"
Mu An'an's hopes were dashed, and even when talking about business, Imeng still had that seductive posture, and the tone of her voice did not change at all.
"What do you want to ask?" asked Mu An'an helplessly.
"Hmph, of course it's about Mr. Mu. Yi Mengjiao smiled and took out a booklet from her chest, yes, it was her chest, Mu An'an saw her take out a booklet from the ditch between her chests, and then turned one of the pages and asked, "I want to know some of Mr. Mu's life experience, mainly to check the information I have on hand, oh, if you want to ask me where I got this information, I have to say, the security system of the Ministry of Public Security needs to be strengthened." In short, please don't mind if there is any offense to the next question. β
"Ahem, you ask. β
"First question, are you really an orphan?" Yi Meng made an expression of reluctance but had to ask, she probably hoped that Mu An'an would feel better after seeing this expression.
"Yes. β
But in fact, after so many years, Mu An'an has long been accustomed to this identity, and he doesn't mind much at the moment.
"So, Mr. Mu, did you spend some time in an orphanage called Eunmei in N City?"
Mu An'an shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Actually, I didn't stay there for a while, but for three whole years. β
"Well, we noticed that you were adopted after that. Yimeng looked down at his small notebook and drew on it, "Can you tell me what your adoptive father's name is?"
"Luwanshan. β
Mu Anan will never forget the old man's name for the rest of his life.
After knowing the old man's name, Mu An'an noticed that Yi Meng's expression had changed extremely subtly, as if he was a little disappointed or something else, Mu An'an didn't have the ability to read minds, and he couldn't tell what Yi Meng was thinking now.
Yimeng looked down at the small book again, and then asked again, "Are you sure?"
"I guess I'm not mistaken, after all, I've known him for more than a decade. Mu Anan quipped.
"I think so. Imu drew on his little notebook again, "So did your adoptive father change his name?"
"Probably not. The reason why this question is inaccurate is because the old man rarely told him about his past experience, and he only learned from Uncle Sun that the old man had joined the army, and it was said that he had also participated in the counterattack against Vietnam, and then he participated in what battles, and when he was discharged from the army, he didn't know everything.
"Okay, Mr. Mu, so the last question, do you have a son or a daughter? I mean the biological one. β
"Clams?" Yi Meng's questions just now, Mu An'an can still understand, isn't it just to verify the information and investigate his own life, but now this question is a little outrageous, what does it mean that he has a son or daughter? He hasn't even talked about his girlfriend, Mu An'an originally wanted to say this in passing, but after thinking about it for a second, he felt that it was not good for him to say more, so he just replied, "Of course not!"
"I think so, the information shows that you haven't even had a girlfriend. β
"Are you sure that the Ministry of Public Security will write this kind of thing?"
Mu Anan didn't expect that if she didn't say it, Yimeng could still know that he hadn't been in love, but if she had her own information, why did she ask such a lot of questions?
Before Mu An'an's idea could be put into practice, Yimeng gave the answer.
"Just to confirm, Mr. Mu, just to be sure. β
"You really can't read minds, do you?"
Yimeng smiled coquettishly again, then shook his head.
"Mr. Mu, I'm sure you've seen what I'm capable of. β
At Yi Meng's signal, Mu An'an turned his head to look at Yin Xiyao, who was godless in his eyes beside him.
"Turn people into puppets?"
"It's a little more complicated than that, but you can understand it. Looking at Mu An'an's worried expression, Yi Meng was relieved again, "Don't worry, Officer Yin will return to normal soon, now let's talk about your problem." β
Originally, Mu An'an was going to ask Yimeng directly who the guy who took Mu Lili was, but now he had more questions to ask: "Why are you asking me those questions just now, or in other words, why are you investigating my background?"
"That's what Miss Rovaloa meant, and I'm just doing it. β
"Don't you know anything?"
"Mr. Mu, I can only tell you that we have no ill intentions. β
Mu An'an frowned, he was obviously suspicious of this.
"Raria said before that I can find answers to all my questions about superpowers. β
"Yes, Mr. Mu. β