Damn-

Mu Nian'an's eyes were dark, and he almost fainted on the spot.

She thought that if she could pass out on the spot, it would be her blessing.

Mr. Kwon ...... today. It's not that you took the wrong medicine, but you took poison!

"Madam, don't be embarrassed, Miss Zhao knows you, and you've seen her. It's not a stranger, say hello generously. ”

Mu Nian'an gritted his teeth, if his eyes could kill, then Mr. Quan would have died hundreds of times. The grass at the top of the grave was three feet high.

Angrily took the phone, and as soon as Mu Nianan opened his mouth, he was generous: "Miss Zhao, hello." I'm Mu Nian'an, I should take a basket of fruits to see you when you're sick, but you have a special status, I'm afraid of causing trouble for you, so I won't visit you. After a few days of the limelight has passed, I will go to visit you with Mr. Quan. ”

After speaking, Mu Nianan stuffed the phone back into Quan Shaoting's hand.

There will be no response, Bai Yueguang is estimated to have either fainted from anger, or fainted with fright, and it is impossible to respond to her if she doesn't faint. Of course, she wasn't interested in hearing how Bai Yueguang responded to her.

Hooking her fingers, she carried - oh no, holding the back of the biscuit by the neck and went out.

his uncle's! Love! She's not going to be with her!

Mr. Quan, who was behind him, said calmly: "I am already married, I hope Miss Zhao will respect herself in the future, I don't want to cause unnecessary misunderstandings, so as not to make my wife unhappy." Miss Zhao, I wish you a speedy recovery and goodbye. ”

The little biscuit raised her little neck to look at Mu Nian'an's expression, "Second aunt, aren't you happy?" The second uncle has obviously explained the fact that you are married to Zhao Ying'er, but why do you look ......?"

Angrier?

"I'm happy, I'm happy to die."

Well, he was very convinced that his second aunt was even more angry.

Why? He really couldn't figure it out this time.

Hearing the footsteps of Mr. Quan behind him, Mu Nianan just didn't want to deal with him, and his steps accelerated more and more. didn't get into his black business car, so he pulled the hand of the little biscuit and raced wildly in Mansion No. 9.

The little biscuit trotted a little bit and couldn't keep up with his second aunt's pace, but because of his second aunt's gloomy expression that could wring blood, he didn't dare to ask, let alone speak. Two little short legs, pitifully swapping rapidly.

Suddenly, Mu Nian'an stopped.

She stood stunned for a few seconds, let out a long breath, and turned to look at the black business car that was slowly following her.

Alas......

What can I do? Who made her move her heart first and fall in love with others first. There is no way, you can only be eaten to death.

Of course, Biscuit wouldn't understand why his second uncle clearly told Zhao Yinger about the fact that he was married, but she was even more angry. No matter how smart a child is, how can he understand these things?

Why is she angrier...... Actually, she's not angry, she's hateful. hates the man she loves, but she is so affectionate to another woman. She is this Mrs. Quan, and his white moonlight can be safe. If she ran away and stopped picking a pawn, then he would be very embarrassed, and he was reluctant to let Bai Yueguang sit in this dangerous position.

After thinking about it, he could only coax her back, give her a date to eat, and let her continue to be his wife Quan willingly and be his pawn. Help him avenge his white moonlight and protect him for him. Even if he had to hurt his Bai Yueguang's fragile little heart, he had no choice.

hurting Zhao Yinger's feelings and heart is precisely to protect Zhao Yinger.

Mr. Quan really loves Zhao Yinger!

Isn't that something you've known for a long time? There's no need to ...... anymore It's uncomfortable. is so fragile and sensitive, how can she still be a crutch for her sweetheart?

Thinking about it like this, Mu Nianan was relieved.

She admires herself and is so persuasive. She shouldn't be in business, she should go to open a psychological counseling center to comfort and enlighten others.

"II...... Aunt? ”

Mu Nian'an pulled the hand of the little biscuit, walked to the side of the black business car in two steps, opened the car door, and stuffed the small biscuit in, "Go home!" ”

The little cookie was stunned for a second, and then a sweet smile bloomed, and a brilliant 'eh' sounded, "Go home~!" ”

Mu Nianan hesitated for three seconds, and finally gave up sitting in the back compartment, but sat in the co-pilot.

If you sit in the back compartment, it will be too faceless.

And she was reluctant to let her sweetheart lose face.

"Madame is upset again. I thought you'd happily pounce on me and give me a kiss as a reward. ”

Phew-

Don't shame him.

Mu Nianan suddenly missed the first time he saw Mr. Quan. Although that right always made her tremble with fear, that power always ...... She knows how to deal with it, and she can deal with it with ease. Such a right is always ...... It's gentle, it's caring, it's good, but she doesn't know how to deal with it.

She would sink deeper and deeper into his tenderness.

She was afraid, terrified.

"Mr. Quan, you ...... like this Miss Zhao should be sad. ”

"If she is not sad, it should be Madame who is sad."

Mu Nian was happy, "So in order not to make me sad, you chose to make Zhao Ying'er sad?" ”

Mr. Quan's heart is really cold and ruthless.

What he said just now was not to warn Zhao Ying'er to be self-respecting, he was slapping her in the face! Let her know that he can do anything to protect the woman he loves.

"Madam, there is something you should recall. I'm not in a particular hurry, but I don't have much patience left. It's best for Madame to recall it herself, if I want to help you recall, the process won't be too good. ”

What he said was inexplicable, Mu Nianan really couldn't understand it this time.

In the past, he was brainless when he spoke, and she could always understand what he meant. But today...... She seems to have been disconnected from Kwon's brainwaves.

What do you remember? Why did he help recall, the process was not very good?

Mu Nianan was a little confused, and carefully recalled everything he had done in the past few days.

Nothing! Everything is normal!

Except-

"Mr. Quan, I know Feng Jiuye's life experience. But I can't tell you, I can't really say that. I-"

"What is Feng Jiu's background?" Quan Shaoting held the steering wheel with one hand and glanced at her sideways.

"Uh...... Didn't you mean that? Don't worry! Let me think again, think again! I can definitely remember. Mu Nian'an almost chopped off his tongue.

She furrowed her brow, thinking earnestly. What did Quan Shaoting ask her to recall? She really hasn't done anything immoral behind his back recently! Not really!

It's really unexpected......

Mu Nian'an gave up, "Mr. Quan, you ...... Give me a hint? A little bit is fine. ”

She looked at the man's angular side face, and clearly saw the corners of his mouth tightly pursed and drooped slightly.

Know, he's angry.

I'm really angry.

"Mr. Quan, I really can't remember what I did. You give me a hint, just a little, a little. I promise to remember. ”

Quan Shaoting's eyes looked at her suspiciously, and he said: "Art exhibition." ”

Art Exhibition!?

Oh, my God! Mu Nian'an was crazy.

She's a fool with no art cells, she hasn't seen an art exhibition in her life! In a place like an art exhibition, she walked in with a pain all over her body, especially in her brain.

And so on –

"Art exhibitions?" Mu Nian'an's eyes flickered fiercely.

A few fragmented images flashed into her head.

Quan Shaoting looked at her expression, and the yin owl's expression eased a little.

"Remembered?"

"Uh...... No. Mu Nianan shook his head fiercely, "Mr. Quan, I really can't think of it." You might as well just tell me the answer. ”

"Zi'er ......" pouted unpleasantly, and Quan Shaoting slammed on the brakes.

Mu Nian'an, the co-pilot, and the small biscuit in the child seat, both of them smashed forward because of the huge inertia.

Mu Nian'an was okay, Quan Shaoting stretched out an arm to protect her, but his chest was a little painful by his hard arm. The small biscuits in the child seat are even more miserable.

The head 'banged' and hit the back of the co-pilot's seat. At that time, there was a muffled snort-

"It hurts!"

Mu Nian'an immediately unbuckled his seat belt and turned sideways to check the little biscuit, confirming that the little guy just hit his forehead, and it wasn't a big deal, but his head was a little red. After she put her mind at ease, she glared at the man who suddenly braked suddenly—

"Mr. Quan! You're crazy, aren't you! I can't think of any broken art exhibitions! You don't! If you're not happy, just kill me! The one in the back is your own nephew, your favorite brother's only flesh and blood! If you make a good deal out of the biscuits, what face do you use to meet Vice Chairman Ding and your brother and sister-in-law! ”

Mu Nian'an glared at him angrily, however, his eyes were actually more annoyed than hers.

"Crazy you! It's inexplicable today! ”

For some reason, the anger in his eyes ...... And that little bit of injury? Mu Nian'an didn't dare to look carefully into his eyes and see the emotions in his eyes.

She pulled open the door and slammed it slammed on.

Be all abroad! It's unreasonable!

Neurotic it's him! Good guy, what's crazy?!

She has lived for almost 30 years, and she has never stepped into any broken art exhibitions!

Wrong...... In her life, she has only stepped into an art exhibition once. Or in ...... Delirious, the whole person was dragged into the situation of confusion, and was dragged in for some reason.

It was pouring rain that day, and she left her umbrella at the bookstore. At that time, her anxiety was more severe......

Putting aside ordinary people, it's just that it's raining and the umbrella is falling in the bookstore again, it's not a big deal. But for a camel that is full of goods and has long been overwhelmed, all it takes is a straw to crush the camel.

Just a straw can become a murder weapon that crushes a camel.

The downpour was the last straw that crushed her camel.

It's just a straw.

But it caused her to have an anxiety attack and a complete emotional breakdown. The whole person fell into a deep despair that was enveloped in blackness.

Dizzy, she was dragged by a long-haired man with a thin figure by the wrist into the art exhibition.

Is it in London or in Paris? I guess it's in Paris. She couldn't remember it well.

The madness of anxiety swept over her like a flash flood, that memory, that memory of that time, and now she is a little confused.

The psychiatrist told her that it was a human self-protection mechanism. At that time, she had a complete emotional breakdown, so all the memories of that time, what happened to her, who she met, and the brain in order to protect herself and prevent her from falling into despair again because of memories and causing emotional breakdowns, so the brain sealed the dust and weakened all the memories of that time.

Psychiatrists say these are all quite normal. And as time goes by, she will forget more and more the memories of that time.

Mu Nian'an, who was driving in the traffic in the opposite direction, suddenly shook and trembled.

Art exhibitions? A skinny man with long jet-black hair, a white T-shirt, and ripped jeans? Mr. Quan?