87. You don't have to worry about me not being able to do "that aspect".
87_87078 "It's useless. Yan Nuan shook her head gently, tugged the corners of her lips slightly, and smiled a little bitterly, as if the coldness in her eyes just now was just Mu Ke's illusion, "You should understand the decision he made, isn't it?" Dogs"
Mu Ke's fingertips stopped.
Yan Nuan was right.
Dad made a decision, and no one could change it.
What's more, if she guessed correctly, if Dad had ambiguous thoughts about Yan Nuan, then it would be even more impossible to change this decision.
Yan Nuan, Yan Nuan, did Dad like Yan Nuan because of Yan Nuan, or did he really like Yan Nuan?
Mu Ke and Yan Nuan guessed the same words as dumb riddles, Bai Cai'er didn't understand at all, she only knew that if she continued to let it go, they would be very passive on their side: "Aren't we going to do something?" Just let things go on like this. β
Mu Ke said: "Now we can only wait and see what happens. "After a while, the public opinion is calmer, and then I will find a way to solve this matter.
If she confronts her father, she really can't do it.
Not only her, it should be said that in Nancheng, no one can do anything.
*Stomp*
The taxi stopped in front of Shenghui's building.
Yan Nuan got out of the car and paid the bill.
She wears a mask that covers most of her face, although many fans may not recognize her now. But you still need to be careful.
Pure white tiles, hot gold letters, the whole building sparkles in the sun.
Yan Nuan narrowed her eyes, took a deep breath, and walked towards the hall of the building.
At the front desk, Yan Nuan asked politely, "Miss, can you help me contact Mr. Mu?" β
The front desk lady raised her eyelids, glanced at Yan Nuan, and saw that the person who came was dressed extremely ordinary, and wore a mask to cover people's eyes and ears, and asked in a somewhat disdainful tone: "Do you have an appointment?" β
"Nope." Yan Nuan said, "However, I hope you can help me contact Mr. Mu." β
The front desk lady even looked full of disdain at this time, and was a little sneering: "This can't be helped, can you see Mr. Mu casually?" β
There are too many women who want to climb into Mr. Mu's bed, and she has to see several of them every day when she comes to Shenghui's front stage.
But who can get into Mr. Mu's eyes.
It's just a self-inflicted humiliation.
Yan Nuan bit her lip and retreated to the side of the hall. Pull out your phone.
After hesitating for a long time, the slender white fingers finally pressed the man's number.
Soon, the call was connected.
Mu Zeshen didn't speak, and Yan Nuan didn't speak.
Over there, it seemed that there was a meeting, and Yan Nuan could hear some voices, not real, as if he was making a report.
"Nuan Nuan." Mu Zeshen was the first to speak, stretched out his hand, gestured to the people in the conference room, got up, pushed open the door and walked out of the conference room, and walked towards a quiet place.
Leave a room full of management looking at each other.
This month, Mr. Mu left the meeting for no reason, and it was the second time.
But no one dared to say a word more.
"Why would you want to call me today?" Mr. Mu, who left the table for no reason, was in a very good mood, his thin lips curled an arc, and asked.
Yan Heater asked knowingly.
Yan Nuan took a deep breath, her hand holding the phone tightened, and she said, "I want to know what today's news means." β
"Huh." Mu Zeshen smiled, he should have known that she would take the initiative to come to her, definitely not because of him.
For the sake of the boy of the Ou family?
Mu Zeshen asked rhetorically, his voice low: "What do you think it means." β
The question was thrown back to Yan Nuan, Yan Nuan's breath stagnated, and after a while, he whispered: "I'm in the hall downstairs now, I want to meet you in person, Mr. Mu...... Make it clear. β
"Wait for me." With two concise and powerful words, Mu Ze took a deep step and stretched his slender legs and walked towards the elevator.
Ding dong!
The door of the special elevator opened, and the man's eyes wandered around the hall, and he immediately recognized Yan Nuan in the corner and walked over.
The front desk lady saw the president, her eyes widened, and she watched Mr. Mu walk step by step towards the girl she had treated arrogantly just now.
The bright high-end leather shoes make a crisp and powerful sound on the marble, and there is a unique temperament that mixes calm and domineering.
Mr. Mu seems to be in a good mood.
"Nuan Nuan." The man stood still in front of her.
The first thing that caught Yan Nuan's eyes was Mu Zeshen's leather shoes, and she looked up at him.
Seeing Mu Zeshen's handsome face, the courage he had just accumulated seemed to disappear in an instant.
Yan Nuan lowered her head again, did not look at Mu Zeshen, and asked, but her momentum was half weak, and she was not the phone at all: "Why?" Didn't you say you wouldn't help Muqi? β
Mu Zeshen's eyes darkened, and she lowered her head, revealing a fair piece of pink skin on her neck, as tender as a green onion.
Mu Zeshen didn't answer Yan Nuan's question, he turned around and walked the route: "Let's talk about it in another place, Nuan Nuan." β
Yan Nuan was stunned for a moment, looked up, and there were many people around, although they didn't dare to cast their eyes on their place openly because of Mu Zeshen.
But the inquisitive, curious gaze glances at it from time to time.
Entered the dedicated elevator
, the elevator door, the intricate and beautiful flowers are combined into one again.
In the small space, there are only two people, Mu Zeshen and Yan Nuan.
Yan Nuan stood crampedly behind Mu Zeshen, staring at the man's tall back, and pinching a corner of his hand uneasily.
She always felt nervous about this man, no matter what time it was.
It seems to be the sequelae of that abandonment, and there is no way to change it.
The reflection of Mu Zeshen's elevator door looked at Yan Nuan behind him silently.
Watch as she lowered her head and fiddled with her fingers nervously.
Thinking of yesterday, when she was kissed by another man, the green, shy look on her face and her dark eyes instantly cooled down.
The elevator quickly reached the floor where Mu Zeshen's office was located.
Mu Zeshen was the first to walk into his office, and Yan Nuan followed behind and also entered.
"Bring in a cup of hot milk." Mu Zeshen pressed the internal phone, and ordered in a cold voice.
He sat in his boss's chair, his back resting, and his gaze fell on Yan Nuan like a cheetah looking at its prey.
After a while, Mu Zeshen slowly spoke: "Have you figured it out?" β
"Figure out what?" Yan Nuan was stunned for a moment, and reacted, "You are a big change." β
Mu Ze's eyes were faint, and he was not angry: "Except for that matter, I don't want to hear anything else." β
Yan Nuan stepped forward, put her two white and tender hands on the table, leaned forward, suppressed her anger, and asked, "Why are you doing this, Sheng Yu is obviously not dating Mu Qi, why do you say that he is engaged to Mu Qi." β
"Shengyu?" Mu Zeshen chewed these two words repeatedly, and his eyes were filled with indescribable waves, "So close so soon?" Did he kiss you very well? β
"What?" Yan Nuan stared at a pair of beautiful eyes in disbelief, and the big hand stretched out by Mu Ze was reflected in the bottom of his eyes.
Mu Zeshen's fingers touched her delicate lips and rubbed them gently: "Yesterday, he kissed you here, what do you think of the taste?" Is it better than me? β
He exuded a dangerous aura all over his body, but his thin lips had a smile that was so faint that it was barely visible.
Yan Nuan was forced to take two steps back by the dangerous aura he exuded.
Mu Ze spared the table, took two tissues casually, and walked in front of Yan Nuan.
The shadow cast by the tall body almost covered Yan Nuan's petite body.
The tissue in his hand touched Yan Nuan's lips, and he wiped it slowly, his movements were gentle and gentle: "Nuan Nuan, don't let others touch you, I hate it very much." β
Yan Nuan staggered a step, slapped Mu Zeshen's hand away, raised his head, and looked at Mu Zeshen with a strange expression: "You are really crazy." Didn't you bring me back as Mu Yannuan? Why do you want to have sex with me, don't you feel guilty about messing around at all? β
Mu Zeshen's expression did not change in the slightest: "Nuan Nuan, we are not related by blood." β
"What if we had?" Yan Nuan smiled and said softly.
The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and Mu Zeshen's steps approaching Yan Nuan stopped.
His brows furrowed, looking very confused: "What do you mean?" β
"I say, what if we're related by blood?" Yan Nuan was word-by-word, and the words were clear.
Mu Zeshen laughed, he stared at Yan Nuan's palm-sized face: "Nuan Nuan, I have only a biological daughter in my life, she has passed away, how can you and I have a blood relationship, remember, if you want to break up the relationship with me, you have to change a better excuse." β
He stared at her deeply, his eyes like magnets that would suck people's souls, as if all the starlight would be intoxicated and no one could parry.
Yan Nuan listened, and instantly turned pale as paper.
He pressed forward step by step, Yan Nuan retreated step by step, and was caught off guard, her foot was tripped and fell on the sofa behind her.
Mu Zeshen's pupils were full of her figure.
Yan Nuan, who fell on the sofa, subconsciously curled up, her eyes were full of mist, she bit her lip tightly, her pink lips were about to bite and bleed, and she couldn't bear to swallow the words she was going to spit out.
Trembling all over, trembling slightly.
Every time, she was reminded by Mu Zeshen of the fact that she had been abandoned.
Taking a deep breath, Yan Nuan raised his head and looked directly at Mu Zeshen, his eyes stubborn: "I won't let you control my life, I don't have to worry about what I want to do." β
Mu Zeshen's eyes cooled slightly, and he smiled: "What are you going to do?" What do you think you can do? Are you with that little ghost of the Ou family? Do you think you really like him? It's just an obsession with idols. β
"What about you?" Yan Nuan also sneered, her beautiful eyes full of mockery, "Why do you want to fall in love with me, 37-year-old perverted uncle, who do you want Mr. Mu to do, you have to find me?" I like Ou Shengyu, at least he is young, beautiful, and a public idol, and he has done such things for me, I will like him, and it is a matter of course. β
Mu Zeshen's face darkened suddenly.
A 37-year-old perverted uncle.
The top diamond king in the south of the city.
Today, he was actually called a perverted uncle by someone he liked.
Nothing hurts Mr. Mu more than such words.
Although, it is true that compared to the little son of the Ou family, he is indeed a little older.
But......
Mu Ze squatted down, looked at Yan Nuan at eye level, he took Yan Nuan's hand, kissed her fingertips, and said in a serious tone: "Nuan Nuan, a forty man is a flower, not to mention that I am not forty yet, you don't have to worry about my 'that aspect'." β
The deliberately suppressed voice is low alcohol and ambiguous.
ββ¦β¦γβ Yan Nuan withdrew his hand like an electric shock, his little face turned red, and he stood up violently, his body was a little unstable.
Mu Zeshen smiled casually and continued: "In addition, as long as you are by my side, whatever he can do for you, I can also do it for you, flowers, or a film appointment, or propose to you in public." β
The low-alcohol magnetic voice is full of demagogy.
Yan Nuan looked at him with a very strange look, as if this person was not Mu Zeshen at all.
Mu Zeshen, how could he say such a thing.
"You're crazy." Yan Nuan shook his head in disbelief, it wasn't because of this kind of thing at all that there was a barrier between him and her, "Are you a loverδΈ¨tongδΈ¨fetish?" Can't you just find someone to warm your bed? Why does it have to be me. β
Yan Nuan shouted in frustration, hiding her fear.
Mu Zeshen looked at her fair side face, so close that he seemed to be able to see even the fine fluff at her ears clearly.
"I'm not a lover." He said slowly, with a burning glow in his dark eyes, "I've felt this way about you so far. β
This is too similar to confession.
It was like earth-shattering thunder, exploding in Yan Nuan's ears.
Her head was buzzing, her eyes were white, and her head was turning sluggishly.
Obviously, Mu Zeshen's words were only a few words, but she seemed to understand something strange and taboo from them.
Mu Zeshen's words, she can understand that he likes her?
didn't dare to discuss this issue in depth, Yan Nuan felt that it was a mistake for her to come here today.
"I won't be at your mercy again, Mr. Mu, no matter what happens, never." Coming back to her senses, the words of the oath escaped from her cherry lips, viciously.
Yan Nuan turned around, left the closed office as if he was fleeing, opened the door, and the secretary was about to enter the door with milk, and was almost hit by Yan Nuan.
"I'm sorry." Yan Nuan hurriedly apologized to the secretary and left without looking back.
Very wolf, like a defeated soldier, throwing away his armor and fleeing.
The secretary was a little suspicious, but he didn't ask more, his hand holding the milk was steady, and he said respectfully: "Mr. Mu, the milk you want." β
"No, take it down." He replied lightly, waving at the secretary.
Mu Zeshen walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and through the window, his eyes looked at the door of the building motionlessly.
Watching her walk out of the door of the building in a hurry, she stopped a taxi and left Shenghui quickly.
Mu Zeshen's eyes were dark, and he sighed softly, quite helpless.
A 37-year-old perverted uncle.
A 20-year-old girl in the flower season.
It seems that the generation gap is still quite big.
I don't know what this kid is thinking, and it seems that he has always been very hostile to him.
Fear Him, fear Him, resist Him. Unlike every woman who saw him and struggled to climb into his bed.
If only she had asked for him.
After all, at the age of 37, there is really no way to figure out what the little girl is thinking now.
Since that day he kissed Yan Nuan, naturally, Ou Xiaogongzi has contact with Yan Nuan every day, and says some small trivial things every day, maybe it is a joke he saw and wants to make her laugh, maybe it's just a small text message, the weather is getting colder, Xiao Nuan'er, you have to wear an extra piece of clothing.
Sometimes, he would drive to Mu Ke's apartment, and then call Yan Nuan to tell him that he was downstairs, and Yan Nuan would go downstairs to meet him, and the two of them would walk around the community.
He would kiss her forehead softly and hold her hand, but Yan Nuan did not refuse.
Over the course of a few days, the two became more and more familiar and intimate. It's as natural as the sun rising in the east and setting in the west.
With Ou Shengyu, she felt very, very relaxed.
Yan Nuan returned to the apartment, carrying a paper bag in her hand.
Inside, it was the dress that Ou Shengyu brought her, and asked her to change into it when she went to the banquet tomorrow.
Mu Ke stood on the balcony, saw Yan Nuan coming back, glanced at the bag in her hand, and said lightly: "You and Ou Shengyu are dating?" β
Yan Nuan hesitated for a moment and nodded.
Mu Ke brushed his hair behind his ear with his hand, and said meaningfully: "Yan Nuan, you know he won't agree." β
When Yan Nuan came back that day, Mu Ke had already seen the clue from her expression, she and Yan Nuan were actually quite similar in nature, they could watch coldly and silently speculate on people's hearts on the side.
In the same way, if you encounter someone you can't parry, you will be in chaos.
She was just reminding Yan Nuan now.
Yan Nuan's hand holding the paper bag tightened, and replied softly: "He can only agree." β
Only?
Mu Ke was keenly aware of Yan Nuan's words, but he was smart enough not to ask.
Yan Nuan and Mu Zeshen, as well as the second young master of the Ou family, were not intervened by her.
What she was thinking about was tomorrow, Ou Jia's Ou Tianlin's birthday party.
Yan Feng, I should go too.
In my heart, there is an irrepressible surge of anticipation.
"Baby, Mommy will take you to see Dad tomorrow." Mu Ke's smile was soft, his hand touched his stomach, his eyes were shining, and he swept away the previous depression and radiant.
**
The next night, Yan Nuan and Mu Ke went to the venue of the banquet at the Ou family together.
The two got out of the car, and the waiter at the door hurriedly came to open the door.
Yan Nuan stood still and looked at Mu Ke, whose lips were a little pale, worriedly: "Are you okay?" β
Mu Ke slowly shook his head and said lightly, "It's okay." "She's about to see Yan Feng.
The two men handed the invitation to the waiter at the door and went in.
Walk through the metal detector.
The matte gilt doors open elegantly.
As far as the eye can see, there are bright and powerful black gold marbles, exquisite and elegant murals, dazzling luxury chandeliers, and crystal clear champagne towers stacked high.
Dressed in crisp uniforms, white gold silver cufflinks and rhinestone-encrusted tie clips, the waiters shuttle back and forth to melodious music.
Yan Nuan and Mu Ke entered the banquet hall. The eyes of the two of them carefully roamed the entire bright hall, and they didn't find Yan Feng.
Mu Ke pursed her lips, her cold eyes revealing undisguised disappointment. He didn't come.
Yan Nuan comforted her and said, "It's okay, maybe Yan Feng has something to do late, let's wait." β
"Hmm." A smile tugged at the corner of Mu Ke's lips, "Wait." β
"Little Nuan'er." The voice of the night mist sounded behind Yan Nuan. Before he could react, Ou Shengyu's handsome face suddenly enlarged in front of Yan Nuan.
The eyes of everyone around them were focused.
Brown-colored broken hair, delicate porcelain-like skin, and the stud earring in the left ear glows silver. Under the light, the corners of the young man's lips were pursed with a lazy smile like a nobleman, and the beautiful and charming Danfeng eyes were happily raised.
He looked at Yan Nuan intently, his eyes shining. Smile: "You're here." β
Yan Nuan also smiled at him.
Seeing the second young man of the Ou family happily following the girl next to him and talking about something, everyone couldn't help but move their eyes to Yan Nuan.
The girl next to Ou Ershao was wearing a small aqua blue knee-length dress, the shoulders of the upper body were laced, revealing slender and beautiful fragrant shoulders, the well-cut skirt lined her waist and did not hold it, and her straight and white thighs were ivory white in the bright light.
Her waist-length hair is soft and shiny, and her face is more delicate and small.
She smiled slightly, exuding a sense of elegance and leisureliness from the spring in the pine moon forest.
With such a temperament, standing next to Ou Ershao, he didn't fall behind