After Zhan Yanhan's wedding ended.

Murong Bo moved directly to Mu Mu's house.

Growing up, he thought he was an only son.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, a younger sister popped up.

It was really hard for him to accept.

Nor is it acceptable.

The breath he held in his heart.

It's not just because Murong Hai gave half of the family property to Xixi.

What is even more difficult for him to accept is everything, he seems to have become an outsider.

It seems that everything in their family has nothing to do with him, the successor of the Nathan group.

Even he knows all this information.

Sometimes it's even a little later than the official announcement.

He once doubted whether he was from the Murong family.

His father had never looked at him with the same eyes as he looked at Sissy.

Even if it's a pearl in the sea.

Nor is it so obvious that the difference is made.

It was late at night.

Mu Mu hasn't come back yet.

Murong Bo walked to the wine cabinet a little irritably, took a bottle of red wine, poured a full glass, and poured it all into his stomach in one gulp.

He pulled his tie off his neck with some irritation, just as he was about to pour another glass.

There was a sound of an opening in the direction of the door.

Murong Bo paused his fingertips, and saw Mu Mu's whole person, staggering in.

His eyebrows twisted.

I moved my lips and just wanted to say something.

Mu Mu's whole person fell directly to the ground.

Murong Bo hurriedly put down the wine glass in his hand and walked quickly to her side.

He reached out and tried to pull her up from the ground when he smelled a pungent smell of alcohol.

"Why do you drink so much?" Murong Bo, who was already in a bad mood, was in a worse mood at this time, and he said a little impatiently: "Mu Mu, don't tell me, your actress is drunk!" ”

Mu Mu, who was spread on the ground, suddenly raised his head when he heard this.

She stared at Murong Bo for a few seconds, and then shook off his hand that grabbed her arm: "Who are you, don't touch me!" ”

Murong Bo was stunned by her, and saw her staggering up from the ground.

He didn't even react to what was going on, so he saw that Mu Mu didn't stand up, and fell directly to the ground.

Murong Bo was almost certain that she hadn't drunk too much.

I was drunk unconscious.

His eyebrows twisted deeply, stared at her for a few seconds, and then turned to pick her up from the ground.

"What are you doing? Who are you? Don't touch me, let me down! Mu Mu said as he struggled frantically.

Murong Bo was not in a very good mood in the first place, but he was even more annoyed by her resistance: "Can you be honest!" ”

"You let me down, who are you! Don't touch me! Mu Mu seemed to have been wronged, and tears fell down.

Murong Bo finally walked to the side of the bed, and with a bit of anger, he threw her directly on the bed.

He took a deep breath and stood condescendingly beside her bedside.

Mu Mu cried more and more fiercely, she pulled out a piece of paper, wiped a handful of tears and snot, and took out her mobile phone.

Open the address book and click on the chat interface of a number saved on it in the address book.

Then he turned into his mobile phone and initiated a voice message.

[You must be busy, I got drunk on that damn yellow producer again today!] 】

[He's really disgusting, every time he takes advantage of the contract, he wants to take advantage of me, and I can only drink in order to protect myself! 】