22. Good boy, come to be my daughter

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Yan Nuan slowly raised her head, and there was an illusion of injury in her eyes, which flashed.

Yan Nuan was wearing a white shirt today, the collar was turned up, and the tips of her soft black hair swept on the collar, revealing a little white neck, the black and white were extremely harmonious and plain, standing there lightly and shallowly.

There is a pair of blue jeans and a pair of simple white sandals underneath, and you can see the delicate and small ten toes.

is so weak, delicate and thin, so under his rough and imprisoned suppression, it makes people feel indifferent and delicate that they dare not touch.

Mu Zeshen's voice was a little strange, and even he didn't notice it: "-You raise your head and let me look at you." ”

Yan Nuan pursed her lips tightly.

Then, he slowly raised his head, and his voice was so soft that it almost murmured: "Mr. Mu......"

Anyone present immediately recognized that this was a student born in an ivory tower, untouched, docile, soft, delicate, but weak and easily frightened.

Mu Ze was a little disappointed.

It's not his warmth.

His warmth always looked at him with big, bright eyes, a little smile, and admiration.

And not to look at him with weak and frightened eyes, as is the case now.

Mu Zeshen asked in a low voice, "Your name is Yan Nuan." ”

Lin Yu said: "Mr. Mu, she is ......"

"I want you to sue me yourself, good, come, sue me, what's your name?" Mu Zeshen stared at Yan Nuan's eyes tightly: "Good boy, sue me, what's your name?" ”

“…… Yan Nuan, my name is Yan Nuan, the color of Yan, the warmth of warmth. ”

"Yan Nuan, what a good name."

The corners of Mu Zeshen's lips rose slightly, and suddenly came to Yan Nuan's ear, almost touching her black hair.

The bodyguards around Mu Zeshen widened their eyes, they had never seen him smile like this in the past two years with Mu Zeshen.

Yan Nuan was taken aback and unconsciously stepped back.

A man's cello-like voice came to his ears: "Do you want to be a star and be famous?" Good boy, come and be my daughter, be my warmth, I can give you whatever you want. ”

Being Mr. Mu's daughter is something that everyone dreams of.

Mu Zeshen's daughter, what does it mean?

It means a prominent status, a wealth of worth and property, and one step to the sky, but that's it.

Lin Yu was so anxious that he couldn't do it.

Since the death of the second miss two years ago, Mr. Mu's whole person has changed, he used to be indifferent, the shell of ice is wrapped in flames, but now it can almost be regarded as indifferent, from the inside to the outside, it is cold ice.

When Mr. Mu saw Yan Nuan, he was afraid that he wanted to use Yan Nuan as a stand-in for the second lady.

Yan Nuan's eyes flickered, just when Mu Zeshen thought she was going to agree, and reached out to pat her shoulder.

Yan Nuan suddenly moved, took a step back fiercely, avoided, and gently turned his head sideways, avoiding Mu Zeshen's direct gaze.

"Mr. Mu, I don't want to be your daughter."

"Why?" Mu Ze asked with deep interest.

In Nancheng, how could anyone refuse him.

Yan Nuan turned her head, stared at a certain point in the air, and said fiercely: Because I was once, and, dead.

"Because I already have my own dad, and my dad only needs one." Yan Nuan explained softly