27. Who is not afraid of you, Mr. Mu

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"Come up."

"Mr. Mu." With a shallow smile on her face, Yan Nuan replied respectfully and softly. His hands were clenched tightly, and his palms were already sweating.

But his feet did not move half a step.

She didn't expect her to see Mu Zeshen again, he didn't hesitate to give up Yan Nuan at the beginning, how could he take her to heart now just because her and Yan Nuan's names are similar.

"Good boy, come up, don't let me say it a third time." Mu Zeshen's words had a vague smile, but listening carefully, he was already very impatient.

"Mr. Mu......" Yan Nuan hesitated, when it came to understanding Mu Zeshen, no one was better than her, and naturally she heard the strength in Mu Zeshen's tone, hesitated for a second or two, and finally got into Mu Zeshen's car.

The driver already knew the destination, and as soon as Yan Nuan got into the car, he started the car.

Yan Nuan sat stiffly beside Mu Zeshen, his head lowered.

Mu Zeshen adjusted his sitting posture and leaned on the saddle, his gaze seemed to turn into substance, inch by inch, sweeping over Yan Nuan.

Yan Nuan's hair was tied up when she was training, and a high hair bag was tied on her head, which looked playful and cute, and the white and tender flesh that came out of the bare was powdery, and there was still a little sweat on her body, but it didn't smell bad, with a little soapy fragrance.

It's too similar, not only the name, but also the feeling.

Under Mu Zeshen's cold gaze, Yan Nuan moved unconsciously and moved to the other side.

"Are you afraid of me? Why? Seeing Yan Nuan's movements, Mu Ze frowned deeply and asked.

Hearing this, Yan Nuan was stunned for a moment, then raised her head like a frightened little animal, shook her head fiercely, nodded again, and said with a little horror in her eyes: "...... Who is not afraid of you, Mr. Mu? ”

Yan Nuan's words made Mu Zeshen stunned.

"Dad, I was quite afraid of you when I first came to the Mu family, because you were too strict, but then I was not afraid."

Nuan Nuan's words were still in his ears, that was the first person, with a bright smile, he clearly told him Mu Zeshen that she was not afraid of him.

But that man......

So, now, who is not afraid of Mr. Mu?

This sentence, as if mocking, was nailed deep into Mu Zeshen's heart.

Mu Ze felt a pain in his heart, his face was a little distorted, Yan Nuan didn't understand what she said wrongly, and shrank back.

Mu Zeshen grabbed Yan Nuan's hand and pulled it violently, and Yan Nuan fell into Mu Zeshen's arms unexpectedly.

She wanted to struggle to leave, but she was tightly imprisoned by Mu Zeshen, like an iron wall.

"Mr. Mu, please let me go."

"Nuan Nuan, don't be afraid of me, don't be afraid of Dad." Mu Zeshen seemed to have not heard it, and spoke hoarsely.

Yan Nuan raised his head and met Mu Ze's deep and deep eyes head-on.

She read deep regret and inextricable pain.

Regret, pain?

Will Mr. Tamu have such a feeling?

Or, when you read Yan Nuan's name in your mouth, do you have such feelings?

The corners of Yan Nuan's lips hooked up with a smile, and she reached out and slowly pushed Mu Zeshen away, and her bangs covered her dark and deep eyes.

She said softly: "Mr. Mu, as far as I know, the second lady of your family has passed away two years ago, I am Yan Nuan, but not Mu Yannuan." ”。