"You can't refuse now, you must be angry, right?" Yan Murong looked at Zheng Wuming, whose face was gloomy and was about to come out of the water, and said with a smile on his face.

"Good, good."

"Of course." Yan Murong said. "Well, doesn't that feel good? How else can I call you hypocritical - I dare to scold you, do you dare to scold me? You don't dare, because you want to save face, what you care about is your face that is not much thicker than butt wiping paper, and your so-called gentlemanly demeanor makes you unable to open your mouth to scold. ”

Zheng Wuming glanced at Yan Murong with a cold face, didn't leave anything, stood up and turned around and left, and if he stayed, he could only embarrass himself.

"That's what you're saying is more excessive?" Su Qingwu sat on the desk, looked at Yan Murong and asked, her slender legs wrapped in black stockings were cocked so casually, dangling in front of Yan Murong.

"You--take your leg out of the way a little." Yan Murong looked away in embarrassment, trying her best not to look at the legs that were enough to fascinate any man in stockings and the pink bottoms that were inadvertently exposed—and a good-looking kitten on it.

"Yo, you're still shy?" Su Qingwu was playful, his left foot kicked off the high heels on his right foot, and a delicate jade foot gently rested on Yan Murong's leg, rubbed it, and said. "Isn't it very imposing to see you scolding just now? Look at Zheng Wuming's ugly face. ”

"If you're okay, I'll go." Yan Murong pulled away Su Qingwu's feet as if he was burning his buttocks, stood up, and ran out in a panic, and Su Qingwu's giggling laughter like silver bells came from the door that was not closed.

"Dangerous, too dangerous, this woman is really a dangerous animal." Yan Murong walked down the street with palpitations, and sighed while patting his chest, but the rumbling stomach made him react, as if Su Qingwu's girl said just now that she was going to invite him to dinner? Damn, forget about that.

Just as he was thinking about whether to go back and bring back this meal, two black Land Rovers rushed over like a whirlwind, followed by a burst of sudden braking, and stopped beside Yan Murong one after the other.

Yan Murong was stunned by this sudden situation, and before he could react, four tall men in black suits and sunglasses came down from the two Land Rovers, and at first glance they were standard bodyguard uniforms, and without waiting for Yan Murong to speak, they grabbed his arm and took him into the car.

"What are you doing? Kidnapping? Yan Murong said with a panicked face, and at the same time, three silver needles also appeared in his hand, as long as the situation was not good, he was ready to fight back-what's wrong with this today, why do you like to suddenly drive in front of people and be scary?

"What the hell are you going to do?" Yan Murong tried his best to pretend to have a frightened expression, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Shut up, don't talk, our boss wants to see you." A bodyguard sitting next to Yan Murong said coldly. "As long as you don't mess around, we won't hurt you."

Hearing him say this, Yan Murong was also relieved, and the silver needle in his hand was taken back.

Since you want to see yourself, it won't hurt you, and it doesn't hurt to go on a trip, even if the situation is not good at that time, it's not too late to make plans for yourself, and it's not so easy to keep yourself.

It's just, who is going to see him? Is Zheng nameless? Yan Murong thought to himself - if it was Zheng Wuming, he would have looked down on him.

Just as he was thinking about it, one of the bodyguards next to him took out a black cloth cover and put it on Yan Murong's head without saying anything. Yan Murong didn't struggle, and let them put a hood on herself, but she was thinking in her heart, why did Zheng Wuming invite herself over in this way?

Please drink your own tea? Obviously impossible, he just pointed at other people's noses and scolded other people's mothers, if he invited himself to tea again, how wide would he be? Kill yourself? That's even more impossible, even if he has this heart, he doesn't have the courage, it's not a secret that he came to Huayuan Group, he was arrested as soon as he left, as long as he is not a fool, he can be suspected of him - when the time comes, he Zheng Wuming will not be able to speak clearly even if his whole body is full of mouths.

The Yan family's revenge is something that no one can afford.

The Land Rover didn't drive for a long time before it stopped, Yan Murong couldn't see the road with a hood on his head, but he could clearly feel that this seemed to be a parking lot, and he could clearly smell the smell of waste after the gasoline burned and then eliminated in the air. Then, Yan Murong felt that he seemed to be on the elevator.

One floor, two floors, three floors, Yan Murong kept counting the number of floors in his heart, and it wasn't until the twenty-third floor that the elevator stopped. Then, Yan Murong was taken to a room by the bodyguards, pressed him to the chair, and then turned around and walked out.

Yan Murong took off his hood, and then looked at the office.

After waiting for a long time and not seeing a figure, Yan Murong stood up and shouted. "Zheng Wuming, come out, since you found me, if you have any fart, just release it and let me wait here, do you want to starve me to death?"

After shouting, there was still no movement in the office, and when Yan Murong was about to go out to take a look, there was a burst of laughter like a silver bell behind him.

"Giggles-I said eldest nephew, don't you want your wife, why do you keep talking about that hypocrite of Zheng Wuming?"

"Who?" Yan Murong was startled, the silver needle appeared in his hand again, and he turned around vigilantly, but then, the boss with his eyes glared, looking at the woman in front of him incredulously.

The woman looks like she is in her thirties, she looks beautiful and has nothing to say, especially the charming eyes, which are even more seductive everywhere, and a light gray professional dress on the body shows a mature coquettishness, especially the two balls of meat on the chest, almost the shirt is stretched open, and she has no choice but to unbutton the top two buttons to prevent them from breaking through the shackles and jumping out.

Looking at the woman in front of him, Yan Murong smiled bitterly.

"Sister-in-law, what are you trying to do, as for it, there was such a big battle, and it was a bodyguard and a hood, I thought I was kidnapped."

"Kidnapping you? I see who dares, no matter how bold he is Zheng Wuming, he dares to kidnap the prince of our Yan family, and I will kill him with my ass. ”

"And you—I say, you little conscienceless." Suddenly, Yan Minghua's murderous face just now instantly turned into a wronged little daughter-in-law. "I've been running for many years, and I can't sleep when I think about it, and I finally came back, and I haven't waited to see you, so you're good, and you ran away for me over the wall."

"Sister-in-law."

"Just sister, sister-in-law? Am I that old? Stare at you, I'm such a beautiful woman, you call me aunt? Yan Minghua said angrily.

Yan Murong was about to cry - the female devil? Su Qingwu is a little devil at most, and the woman in front of him is the real female devil.