87_87078After the press conference, several people went to the restaurant for a meal together, and Ou Shengyu sent Mu Ke and Yan Nuan back to the community and went home.

"Good night, little warm." He imprinted a kiss on her forehead.

"Good night! Shengyu! Yan Nuan smiled and kissed him lightly on the forehead, "Go back and be careful, send me a text message when it's time." ”

"Good! The "

**

Mu Zeshen closed the computer, was extremely irritable, lit a cigarette, and took two puffs.

Snuff it out again and turn on the computer again.

The live broadcast of the press conference has come to an end.

In my mind, all that lingered was the last sentence that Yan Nuan said.

"Who doesn't like your son?"

Very good, very good, do you like him?

…… When it was time to get off work, Mu Zeshen finished the whole day's work.

Get up, casually pick up the suit on the boss's chair, and stride to the elevator.

Walking to the door of the hall, one foot had already stepped out of the automatic glass door. But he paused.

Zhang Wu, who was following behind Mu Zeshen, was a little strange, and asked rigidly: "Mr. Mu, did you forget to take something, I'll go back and help you get it." ”

Mu Zeshen didn't answer, he lowered his head, his expression was cold and stern, as if he was thinking about something extremely important.

Zhang Wu called him tentatively again: "Mr. Mu! ”

Mu Zeshen turned his pace and walked straight to the front desk.

The lady in charge of the front desk today happened to be the one who Yan Nuan came to Mu Zeshen last time.

She is happy that she has gotten off work today and can go home to watch Korean dramas.

I saw Mr. Mu's broad and straight back just now, which simply exploded those TV stars.

The front desk lady was committing a nymphomaniac, and suddenly, she saw Mr. Mu walking straight in her direction.

Mu Zeshen's suit was casually draped on his left forearm, and he was wearing a black shirt, the close-fitting shirt perfectly showed his good figure, through the shirt, it was faintly visible that the muscles that had been exercised for a long time were very toned and powerful.

Comparable to a top male model.

And that cold and pressing momentum.

There is no way for others to compare.

Mu Zeshen walked to the front desk, the front desk lady was only one meter six or eight tall, standing in front of Mu Zeshen, she was like a child.

A huge shadow was cast on the front desk lady.

The front desk lady wanted to cry without tears.

Mr. Mu won't be the only one who stopped that young lady last time. She's just business.

Although her attitude is not good, she really doesn't have any bad intentions.

"You ......," Mu Zeshen said.

The voice is very cold!

"Yes!" The front desk lady stood up and replied tremblingly, not daring to look at Mu Zeshen, "Is there something wrong with Mr. Mu?" Or something wrong with my work! ”

That's what she asked, but she was scared to death last time, and she's been working diligently lately, so there's no way anything could go wrong.

No, even if something goes wrong, I won't take Mr. Laomu and ask in person.

The front desk lady was thinking nonsense, Mu Zeshen's eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyes seemed to be a little colder, but he still asked what he wanted to ask: "How old is this year?" ”

"Ahh The front desk lady's brain turned slowly, and Mr. Mu walked back from the gate just to ask her this question?

"Twenty-three!" Answer cautiously.

"It's about the same age." Mu Zeshen said to himself, and asked in a cold tone, "Then do you have a boyfriend?" ”

The front desk lady's face suddenly became very strange.

Mr. Mu asked her if she had a boyfriend, did he take a fancy to her?

Eh, but ......

"I have a boyfriend." It's a pity that ...... if I don't have a boyfriend......

"You, what do you usually do on dates with your boyfriend." In the end, Mu Ze's deep sharp thin lips popped out such a sentence coldly.

Ha, what do you do on a date with a boyfriend?

The front desk lady quickly raised her eyelids, and her gaze swept over Mu Zeshen's handsome and resolute face.

His lips were pursed tightly, his good-looking eyebrows were slightly twisted, the light in his eyes was as indifferent as ice, and his face was expressionless, there was no difference between Mr. Mu and Mr. Mu.

There was no difference, so much so that the front desk lady began to wonder if she had heard it wrong.

Mr. Mu, do you want to know the dating process?

Eh, Mr. Mu has a date!

Strangely, the front desk lady's mind popped up with the face of the date partner...... The girl who looked sweet last time and had an indifferent temperament.

Isn't this an old cow eating tender grass! No shame! Maybe it's still persecution.

She wants to be persecuted, too!

I have to say that the front desk lady's brain is very open, but she also guesses that eight or nine are not far from ten.

Mu Zeshen didn't have much patience, his patience was only available to Yan Nuan.

The front desk lady didn't answer for a long time, and he impatiently ordered: "Say it quickly!" ”

"Ah, if you go on a date, you go to the movies, then go shopping, have dinner together, and finally the two of you go for a walk, and if you have a lot of time on the weekend, you also go to the amusement park."

"That's all?" Mu Ze's deep eyebrows twisted even more.

He's a little weird, now a little girl's date is so easy?

Would she like this kind of thing?

"That's all, sometimes, he will also give me things, if Mr. Mu wants to go on a date with that young lady, you can pick something she likes and give it to her, she will be very happy."

The front desk lady said what was in her heart.

Giving advice to Mr. Mu's pursuit of people, it's very touching to think about it!

Hearing this, Mu Zeshen's gaze suddenly sharpened, fell on the front desk lady, and asked coldly: "Who said I was going on a date, I was ...... I asked for Mu Chen. ”

"Oh! Oh! The front desk lady showed an extremely strange and embarrassed expression on her face, and laughed hehe, "It turned out that I asked for the eldest young master, but I misunderstood." ”

Mu Ze glanced at the front desk lady lightly, and spit out a single tone with thin lips: "Hmm." ”

With that, he turned around and strode out of the hall.

Leaving the front desk lady to look at Mr. Mu's tall back messy in the wind.

The front desk lady felt that she had discovered a hidden attribute of Mr. Mu today in addition to being cold - tsundere!

**

Ding!

Yan Nuan came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and her phone was just vibrating.

Sheng Yu answered home so quickly!

She picked up her mobile phone and prepared to text Ou Shengyu back, and when she saw the number displayed on the phone, her smile froze on her face.

[Tomorrow's whole day, vacated]

The text messages sent by the man are so domineering, and if there is no reason, let her shirk everything tomorrow!

[I don't] quickly press the button, edit the text message, and send it back.

Ding!

Soon the text message came back.

Yan Nuan pressed to open the text message.

[Nuan Nuan, obediently, otherwise, I don't mind helping you out in person, tomorrow at eight o'clock in the morning, I will ask Mu Ke to send you home]

Yan Nuan gritted her teeth and wanted to send another text message back to protest, but she gave up.

No matter how much you say, no matter how much you protest, what's the use!

Mr. Mu, really, is gradually taking control of her life.

The phone, irritated by her, was still in the corner of the bed.

Yan Nuan lay on the bed upside down.

In a daze, I fell asleep.

The next day.

At seven o'clock, Mu Ke came to knock on Yan Nuan's door.

The cold voice passed through the door panel and into Yan Nuan's ears.

"Yan Nuan, it's time to get up, wait for half past seven and leave for Mu Zhai."

Yan Nuan was still asleep in a daze.

With a quilt on his head, he unconsciously turned over.

At seven o'clock, go to Mu House!

The head was agitated, and the whole person woke up.

When I got up, my hand touched the mobile phone at the head of the bed, and it felt cold to the touch.

turned on the phone, and the latest text message was sent by Ou Shengyu.

[Xiao Nuan'er, why didn't you reply to my text message? Are you asleep? Well, good night and good dreams. (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～】

[Xiao Nuan'er, I've arrived home safely, kiss one! ] (⊙v⊙)】

She didn't reply to the first one, so he sent the second one.

She should have texted him back, too.

[Good morning, Shengyu, I did accidentally fall asleep yesterday, I'm really sorry. 】

Ou Shengyu's text message came back quickly.

[It's okay, it's okay, Xiao Nuan'er, are you free today? It just so happens that I don't have anything to do today, "Martial Soul" will only be restarted tomorrow, let's go on a date today o(n_n)o~~]

This text message made Yan Nuan hesitate.

She looked at the content of the text message in a daze, hesitated for a while, and finally sent it.

[I'm not free today, Shengyu, I'm sorry! 】

Ou Shengyu received Yan Nuan's text message and was a little disappointed, but he still didn't come out in the text message.

[It's okay, Xiao Nuan'er, if you have something, go and help first, Mo Mo Da (づ ̄3 ̄)]

Yan Nuan put away her mobile phone, went to the bathroom to wash up, and when she walked to the living room, Mu Ke was already dressed smartly waiting for her.

The baby is only a little over a month old now, and he still has a belly.

The black professional suit Mu Ke still fits very well, capable and neat.

Mu Ke gathered the broken hair on his forehead and said to Yan Nuan: "Go downstairs and buy breakfast at the entrance of the community, the driver is already waiting downstairs, we have to arrive at Mu Mansion before seven fifty." ”

It seems that Mu Zeshen has already explained to Mu Ke everything about taking her to Mu Mansion today.

But.

"Isn't it eight o'clock?" Yan Nuan asked.

If you could, you should give Muke a cup of milk.

Mu Ke explained lightly: "Dad doesn't like people to be late, so we'd better be early." ”

Yan Nuan nodded and didn't say anything more.

The two of them went downstairs, bought breakfast, got in the car, and ate breakfast in the car.

Half an hour later.

The car arrived at the door of the house.

The door of the house was open, and the morning air was wafting with a faint scent of grass

and floral.

It's refreshing and very comfortable.

The car arrived at the door of the main house, and Yan Nuan and Mu Ke got out of the car.

The servant came up and opened the car door for them.

Mu Ke and Yan Nuan got out of the car one after another. The two men walked down the hall.

When I walked to the hall, I met the housekeeper Ling Ling and Yu Shi.

Ling Ling respectfully bowed to the two of them, and called respectfully, "Miss, Miss Yan, Mr. is in the restaurant." ”

Mu Ke bowed: "Got it." ”

Yu Shi put on bright makeup, looked at Mu Ke and Yan Nuan, and showed a very loving smile to the two of them: "Xiao Ke is back, is Miss Yan coming over to play with Xiao Ke?" ”

In a word, Yan Nuan was arranged as an outsider to the Mu family.

Mu Ke's expression was cold, and he only said: "Yan Nuan was invited by my father, not to come to Mu's house with me as a guest, Yu Shi." ”

Yu Shi's face became very ugly in an instant, and her loving smile was almost uncontrollable.

Brother Shen called this? What was called?

Living under the same roof, Yu Shi can feel that Mu Zeshen's recent love is getting better and better, although sometimes he will be angry.

However, his temper changed from cold as ice to more and more emotional.

Who influenced him?

Come to think of it, there is only this cheap person named Yan Nuan.

Is Brother Shen obsessed with her? Like her? Or...... Love her!

Thinking of this, Yu Shi looked at Yan Nuan's gaze with a deeper meaning.

Yan Nuan glanced at Yu Shi lightly, pursed her lips, and didn't say anything.

This woman, she doesn't have any good feelings, for her, it's good to ignore it.

The two of them ignored Yu Shi and walked towards the restaurant.

Yu Shi looked at the backs of the two of them.

A smile of unknown meaning appeared on his face under heavy makeup.

Mu Ke and Yan Nuan came to the door of the restaurant, Mu Ke paused, turned to Yan Nuan and said, "You go in." ”

Yan Nuan was puzzled: "You don't go in?" ”

"Don't go in." Mu Ke's tone was a little subtle, and looking at Yan Nuan's gaze, she also changed a little, and she said softly, "Yan Nuan, Dad is looking for you." ”

Having said that, that's enough.

Yan Nuan instantly understood what Mu Ke wanted to say.

An embarrassed and powerless feeling welled up irrepressibly from the bottom of my heart.

The body becomes stiff.

She looked at the door of the dining room.

Suddenly, she felt that this door was like a big mountain, and she couldn't breathe.

Yan Nuan's face turned a little pale.

She simply didn't want to take a step forward.

At all, I don't want to see Mu Zeshen again.

"Yan Nuan, let's go in." Mu Ke said softly, Yan Nuan's pale face made her a little unbearable, as if she was just a conspirant executioner, helping her father ruin Yan Nuan's love.

However, the other party is his father, Mr. Mu from Nancheng, and no one can do what he wants.

Yan Nuan helped her like that, but she had no way to help Yan Nuan.

Mu Ke's eyes darkened.

Yan Nuan took a deep breath softly and spit out slowly.

Walked in slowly.

When Yan Nuan walked into the restaurant, Mu Zeshen was eating breakfast.

The huge dining room and the huge dining table are Mu Zeshen alone.

Sunlight poured in through the glass window and fell on Mu Zeshen.

He heard the footsteps, raised his eyes, put down the knife and fork in his hand, and looked at Yan Nuan.

Against the light.

Yan Nuan couldn't see Mu Zeshen's face clearly, he could only see his chin with beautiful lines like a knife, and his thin lips that were usually cold and tightly pursed.

"Nuan Nuan, come here."

Yan Nuan obediently approached Mu Zeshen.

Mu Zeshen's handsome face with a smile gradually became clear in her sight.

Mu Zeshen was wearing a white custom shirt today, with sleeves turned up to his arms, revealing strong and powerful forearms. The lower half of the body is still suit pants and black leather shoes, which looks well-dressed.

The suit can best set off this man's temperament, whether it is Mu Zeshen when he was the godfather of the black dao, or Mu Zeshen when he was a businessman.

It's like his suit. It's a layer of camouflage.

Obviously, the blood on his body is not suitable for this kind of professional wear at all, but when he wears it, he is more noble and natural than others.

Yan Nuan walked in, and Mu Zeshen grabbed her hand and pulled it hard.

Yan Nuan was unsteady by this sudden force, and suddenly sat down in Mu Zeshen's arms, and hit his head on Mu Zeshen's chest.

It was very hard and it hurt a little bit.

Yan Nuan struggled to get up, and as soon as she moved, Mu Ze's deep and low voice came from his chest to her ears.

"Don't move, let me see."

Yan Nuan didn't have time to move, but she felt Mu Zeshen's rough fingers touch her neck.

Rub it gently.

Mu Zeshen touched the white and tender skin on Yan Nuan's neck, the tentacles where his fingertips touched were delicate, looking at the bruises that had faded a lot, his voice was a little hoarse: "...... I'm sorry! ”

In an instant, Yan Nuan's beautiful eyes widened

Filled with incredible.

What did she hear?

Mu Zeshen was apologizing to her and saying sorry.

Mr. Mu, who has always been calling for wind and rain in Nancheng, was high up and down, and actually said sorry to her.

She raised her eyes and looked at Mu Zeshen fixedly, as if to confirm whether what Mu Zeshen had just said was just her auditory hallucination.

"I'm sorry." Mu Ze sighed deeply and said it again.

Because she said something about Nuan Nuan, he didn't restrain his furious temper and hurt her, and he should apologize.

Yan Nuan heard the apology clearly.

But what's the use, she's not rare.

If an apology is useful, do you need the police to do it? Mr. Mu's apology is not more expensive than others.

Yan Nuan said lightly: "Mr. Mu, there is no need for you to apologize, I can't afford it." ”

Mu Zeshen stared at Yan Nuan's stubborn face, looked at her pink lips and spit out words of resistance, and smiled slightly bitterly: "You don't accept it?" ”

"It's not that I don't accept it, but I'm qualified to make Mr. Mu from Nancheng apologize?" Yan Nuan said sneeringly, "Mr. Mu can do whatever he wants, where can I say anything, what can I do, accept your apology today, can you promise not to do the same thing again in the future?" ”

Mu Ze said softly: "If you are obedient and don't deliberately provoke me, I promise." ”

Obedient.

The premise is obedient! Ha, that's ironic!

Yan Nuan glared at Mu Zeshen angrily, bit her lip, and asked in a cold voice, "Do you want to be your pet obediently?" ”

"Not a pet." Mu Zeshen frowned, his big hand roamed from Yan Nuan's delicate neck to her face, and then, pinching Yan Nuan's chin, "Nuan Nuan, why do you think so?" ”

"Or else!"

Mu Ze said casually: "You can get married and be Mrs. Mu!" ”

The face was leisurely, but the nerves were tense, nervously waiting for Yan Nuan's answer.

It's like a little hairy head who has just fallen in love, waiting for the answer of the beloved woman.

Go to heaven, or go to hell. Although there will only be one warm answer to his warmth.

Mu Zeshen smiled bitterly in his heart, when would he become the same as he is now.

Even when he pacified the civil strife, his heart was never so disordered.

It's like it's not his own, uncontrolled.

Sure enough, Mu Ze was deeply surprised, Yan Nuan's little face showed a disgusted expression, turned his head, didn't look at his face, and said coldly: "I'm not rare, besides, I already have a boyfriend." ”

Her look of disgust stung his eyes.

Mu Zeshen smiled casually, and did not continue the topic with Yan Nuan: "Let's start today's trip." ”

Mu Zeshen hugged Yan Nuan and stood up.

Deliberately, let go.

was so frightened that Yan Nuan hugged his neck, for fear of falling down.

Mu Ze smiled deeply.

The laughter was low and magnetic.

Yan Nuan suddenly reacted to what she had done just now, and hurriedly let go of Mu Zeshen's hand, hanging his chest, ashamed: "It's just a simple conditioned reflex." You let me down, Mu Zeshen! ”

"Well, conditioning!" Mu Ze said lightly, with an obvious smile.

Although she still didn't like him, and even hated him, she became more and more proficient in calling his name.

In the entire Nancheng, the person who dares to call him Mu Zeshen like this all the time, except for her, I am afraid that there will be no second one