Chapter Seventy-Eight: I'm Aggrieved

Duan Zimo didn't look down, smiled at everyone, and said in a low voice.

"I'll listen to Mob."

Lin Xiamo looked up at Duan Zimo for a moment, her eyes were full of disbelief, what was this person talking about? Did he forget everything that happened at the door of the dinner party just now?

Her appearance fell in the eyes of everyone, but it became a concubine, and everyone began to joke.

"It seems that Xiaomo is more shy, but Zimo, you are too, how can you let other girls say this kind of thing? Did you propose? ”

"That's right, Zimo, it's your fault to make a girl open her mouth for this kind of thing."

Everyone seemed to have a joking attitude.

Duan Zimo smiled faintly, and the smile in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"My fault, our family is in charge of Xiaomo."

Everyone laughed again, and Old Man Duan also smiled.

Lin Xiamo wanted to say something, but on one side, Duan Zimo held her hand tightly, almost as soon as she was about to speak, Duan Zimo over there reacted, and the old man Duan over there seemed to be a very happy look, Lin Xiamo bit her lip, and still couldn't bear to let Old Man Duan be hurt.

At the end, Lin Xiamo didn't know what was wrong, so she was drunk, I don't know whether she was drunk or she was bent on getting drunk, in short, by the end of the family banquet, Lin Xiamo was already very drunk.

"You send Xiaomo back, I have a driver."

Duan Zimo heard Old Man Duan say this, but he didn't shirk it, and then helped Lin Xiamo to the underground garage.

Mu Beichen received a call from his assistant at this time.

"Mr. Mu, do you want to send someone to pick you up?"

Originally, the plane was talking, but seeing that the time was about to pass, Mu Beichen had not yet appeared at the airport, so the assistant had to call and ask.

Mu Beichen just wanted to say something, but as soon as he looked up, he saw Lin Xiamo being helped into the underground garage by Duan Zimo, and the air pressure on Mu Beichen's body dropped in an instant.

"Mr. Mu? Mr. Mu? ”

"Airline ticket cancellation."

"Mr. Mu, cancel? Do you want to rebook your tickets for tomorrow? ”

"Inform Shi Qianmo and let him go there for a meeting."

Mu Beichen hung up the phone after speaking, the air pressure on the whole person was cold, and the assistant on the other side of the phone was wailing.

With so much business, Mu Beichen said that he didn't want it, and the time for the plane ticket negotiation was set, how could he say that he wouldn't go if he didn't go?

How does the little assistant know how difficult it is for Mu Beichen now, his daughter-in-law is about to be abducted, where is he still in the mood to negotiate?

"Xiaomo, are you okay?"

"Okay, I'm fine, who are you?"

When Duan Zimo heard Lin Xiamo's words, he was really helpless.

"Xiaomo, will I take you home?"

"Okay, home, home."

Duan Zimo knew that Lin Xiamo was drunk, but he still wanted to tease her.

"Xiaomo, going back to my house is not going back to yours."

Lin Xiamo blinked, as if he didn't understand what he was saying, Duan Zimo didn't joke, Lin Xiamo was like this, he really didn't worry about her going home alone.

It's just that when Duan Zimo was about to stuff Lin Xiamo into the back seat, he felt that Lin Xiamo was pulled away by a force.

"Huh? You're, huh...... Are you Ah Chen? ”

Mu Beichen hugged Lin Xiamo, smelled the strong smell of wine in her mouth, and frowned involuntarily.

Duan Zimo had already reacted to what was happening at this time, he stood up straight, saw Lin Xiamo leaning on Mu Beichen's arms, and smiled.

"Mr. Mu, what do you mean by this?"

Mu Beichen glanced at Duan Zimo.

"It's not interesting." Duan Zimo smiled.

"Mr. Mu, you also saw what happened tonight, you don't plan to rob my fiancée, right?"

Duan Zimo pronounced the words "fiancée" very seriously, as if he was deliberately emphasizing this matter to Mu Beichen.

Lin Xiamo leaked a small furry head from Mu Beichen's arms, and asked blankly, "Fiancée?" What is a fiancée? Is it tasty? Is it delicious? I want to eat it. ”

Mu Beichen flicked her head helplessly, but he didn't exert any force.

Duan Zimo stood in front of the two of them, feeling that he was so powerless for the first time, so he had to emphasize it again.

"Mr. Mu, I've made it very clear, I don't think you're interested in someone else's fiancée, right?"

Mu Beichen glanced at Duan Zimo and asked lightly.

"If I don't come, where are you going to send her?"

"You don't bother with this, do you?"

Mu Beichen smiled when he heard Duan Zimo's words, and said in a low voice.

"Duan Zimo, it's true that I'm not interested in other people's fiancées, but as for whether this person is your fiancée, we all know very well in our hearts, and the twisted melon is not sweet."

"Mu Beichen, what position do you have to talk about me? Do you think Xiaomo will be happy when she is with you? ”

Mu Beichen's hand around Lin Xiamo tightened unconsciously.

"It hurts, why do you have so much strength? Would you like to be lighter? ”

Lin Xia Nuonuo's voice rang out.

Duan Zimo spoke again: "Mu Beichen, I have said many times, I don't care about you for the harm that Xiaomo has suffered, but I won't give you a second chance to hurt her." ”

Mu Beichen raised his head, and his voice was much colder.

"It's my business with her, it's none of your business." After Mu Beichen said this, he was about to leave with Lin Xiamo in his arms.

Duan Zimo frowned, grabbed Lin Xiamo's wrist, and didn't want Mu Beichen to take her away like this.

But what he didn't expect was that Lin Xiamo shook off his hand.

"Who are you? If I don't give you a little hand, our family Ah Chen will be angry, isn't it, Ah Chen? ”

Mu Beichen's face softened suddenly, nodded, and responded in a low voice: "Hmm." ”

Duan Zimo's face was very unsightly at this time, but his hand still didn't let go.

Mu Beichen frowned, and said lightly: "Mr. Duan, you have also seen that the twisted melon is not sweet, and also, you have time to care about my affairs here, it is better to care about yourself, whether what you are doing today is for her good or for your own selfish desires, you know better than me." ”

Duan Zimo's face suddenly turned cold, and there was still a bit of a pale taste.

Mu Beichen was very satisfied with Duan Zimo's reaction, and added a sentence lightly.

"Lisa is not a character to deal with, I advised Mr. Duan not to wash herself up, and dragged her in, you know Lin Xiamo's character."