An An, marry me! Duan Helan looked at the little face with a sarcastic face and blurted out.

Mu Nian'an's expression remained unchanged, and he waved sideways to his assistant who was sitting at the table next to him: "You Duan Zong drank too much and started talking nonsense, you can quickly send him back to Mansion No. 9 to rest." ”

Duan Helan smiled softly: "I'm a little drunk, but I'm not talking nonsense." An An, you think about me. When do you want to marry me, say it, and I will arrange the wedding immediately.

I'm also afraid of scaring you, you are so timid, what if you are scared by me and don't dare to see me in the future. So I don't want to give you any burden, just treat me as a drunken gibberish. ”

Raising his hand, his personal assistant came over and helped him up. When he passed by, he whispered to Lao Huang and told her to send her home.

Can he not drink too much? Looking at the delicate face of the woman he was going to marry back home, the ordinary beer in the ordinary food stalls, the taste was amazing, it was the top three best wine he had ever drunk in his life, and before he knew it, there were seven or eight more empty wine bottles under his feet.

He has always had a good amount of alcohol, and he practiced it at the wine table in the business field. He has so many older brothers above him, and he doesn't have any advantage except that he is the youngest son who is weak and has a little preference from his father.

Mom is indeed able to compete for favor, and she also has the wrist to obey her father's rule, and send any good things and good things to their room. So what? He also has a brother who is the same father and mother. If you don't put your life on the line and work hard, among so many sons, my father won't see him in his eyes.

In a large family with many children, it is not enough to work hard. If you want to get ahead among your brothers and sisters and let your father see it, it is a hard work to put your life on the line. In order to pull a business item, it is common to drink until the stomach bleeds and go to the hospital.

Why did you drink less than ten bottles of beer today, and you were not so drunk?

Assistant Xu An put his arm on his shoulder and stuffed him into the back compartment: "Third master, you are drunk or not, everyone is drunk." Eat with Miss Mu, you're so happy today! ”

Duan Helan's eyes narrowed, her chin raised, and the corners of her mouth hooked: "Well, Ye is very happy today." ”

He could tell that she was enjoying the atmosphere of eating with him, too. He 'unintentionally' mentioned something about her, and she took it seriously. It was in vain that he picked up so much information and speculated about the projects she wanted to invest in recently, so that he could 'inadvertently' give her some tips.

Seeing An An's bright deer's eyes and quietly remembering his words in his heart, he felt that no matter how much information he wanted, it was worth it. He was happy to help her. No matter if the silver ended up in Quan Shaoting's pocket or Ye Lingbi's pocket. When she was happy, he was happy.

Xu An shook his head helplessly, and saw through the rear mirror that the third master was still squinting his eyes and reminiscing about the scene of eating with Miss Mu, and suddenly felt that his third master was hopeless.

Miss Mu is really good, he collected and sorted out all the information and handed it over to the third master, and he admired Miss Mu from the bottom of his heart. Miss Mu is the only woman who has married the third master so far, and he will agree with it. The premise is: Miss Mu has never been married!

Miss Mu is good everywhere, but when she gets married, she always makes him feel uncomfortable. But since the third master likes it, the third master doesn't mind, and he has nothing to be dissatisfied with. I just think it...... The third master likes Miss Mu, and what he likes is a little too humble!

In addition to him, there are three assistants of the third master, and they take turns to serve by the third master's side. However, the other three preferred the appearance of the third master to the outside world, so they rushed to go out to do errands. He was the first person to follow the third master, and he couldn't talk about the three of them, so he stayed by the third master's side for more and longer.

During this time, he was by the side of the third master every day, as long as there were no outsiders present, the yin and forest qi exuded by the third master's body, he was about to cry. In the past, when there were no outsiders, the third master returned to the yin owl, and after staying for a long time, he got used to it. But there's been a real trend of intensification lately.

But at the auction, Miss Mu promised to invite him to dinner, and look at the third master. On the way to the food stall, the smile on his mouth was about to crack to the root of his ears. On the day when the eldest young master took his last breath, he saw the third master hook the corners of his mouth and smiled from the bottom of his heart, so he laughed for a while, and then he never saw the third master smile again.

Of course, when facing outsiders, the third master's laughter does not count. As long as there are outsiders around, the smile on the corner of the third master's mouth has never disappeared. How gentle and gentle the smile should be, how elegant and elegant. But it was the mask of the third master, the mask that he automatically put on when he met an outsider, the mask that the knife couldn't pick off.

Miss Mu is the person who can make the third master smile from the bottom of her heart, and it is nothing that she has been married! It's so rare, there can be a girl in this world who can make the third master laugh from the bottom of his heart.

……

Lao Huang was worried: "Mr. Mu, didn't you say that Mr. Duan is just playing, he is obviously serious, what is this!" He doesn't mind being a male junior for you, his brain is pumping. ”

Mu Nian'an looked over with a death eye knife: "You mean that I am not good enough to let Duan Sanye be a male junior for me?" To be a male junior for me, did you wronged Duan Sanye? ”

Lao Huang has a bitter gourd face, like an old mother who is heartbroken for her daughter: "Mr. Mu, I'm worried about you to death, you are still in the mood to joke." Don't gag, think about how to deal with Mr. Duan is serious. He's still measured, and by the time he pursues you, you'll have a bad reputation...... I'm scared to death! ”

Mu Nian'an felt that this was too heart-wrenching, she knew that she had a bad reputation, but could she not say it: "Don't worry about it, Duan San is not a man without proportion." Others don't know that I'm married to Mr. Quan, so won't he Duan Sanye find out? Lao Huang, don't look down on Duan San too much. ”

What kind of good can a man who can stand out from many sons, get the favor of his father, and finally win a big victory and monopolize the Duan family? Hehe, anyway, it will definitely not be the elegant noble son he shows.

She didn't deliberately hide her marriage with the big devil, and not many people knew about it, but it wasn't a few. With Duan Sanye's ability, coupled with the relationship between Duan Sanye and her ninth brother. There is no absolute, then there is an 80% chance that Duan Sanye already knows that she is married to the big devil.

Lao Huang's heart immediately raised his throat, and his panicked hands began to tremble: "Mom, I know that you are married to Mr. Quan, and Mr. Duan's words about being a male junior are not a joke, they are sincere!" Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu, you quickly solve Mu Yuanyuan and Xiao Yiming, enter the board of directors of the head group as soon as possible, and then announce the marriage news with Mr. Quan! ”

This made him feel a little more at ease.

He has never underestimated Mr. Duan, so he is so worried. knew that Mr. Mu was married, and he knew that she was married to the Blood Emperor, so he didn't give up on pursuing Mr. Mu. You said how he didn't worry about it! He didn't want to be an old mother with broken thoughts.

"Don't worry, my husband is the Blood Emperor. No matter how much love is supreme in Duan Sanye, he will not do things to bully men and women. Mu Nian'an leisurely poured himself a glass of beer and sipped it deliciously: "When the power is bankrupt one day, it's too late for you to worry about me." ”

Want to bankrupt the big boss? It's better to snatch it directly from her: knock her unconscious, stuff it in the car and take it back to their Jiangcheng, and lock it up in the depths of his family's mansion.

Lao Huang looked at her speechlessly as she drank beer: "Don't you want to go home yet?" Kwon should be in a hurry. ”

"What's the hurry, if you don't solve it, you want me to make headlines with Duan Sanye tomorrow morning." Mu Nian'an waved lazily, called the waiter, and pointed to the table in the corner with his finger: "How much is that table, I'll pay." ”

Lao Huang looked in the direction of her finger, and saw the diners at the table, sneakily covering their mouths and noses and pretending to look out of the window, their eyes were straight: "Degree Cheng reporter?!" ”

was recognized, but was recognized by name, and smiled with a degree of embarrassment: "Mr. Mu, I swear I'm not following you." I came before you and Mr. Duan! If you don't believe me, let's let the store drop the surveillance! ”

"No, it's so much trouble." Mu Nian'an smiled: "I saw you as soon as I entered the food stall, and I knew that you came first, so I don't blame you." But you secretly took a lot of photos, reporter Cheng didn't say you, this is your fault. ”

Du's face turned pale, he obediently took out his mobile phone and put it on the table, rubbing his hands and laughing: "Mr. Mu, I also hope you understand." Occupational disease, occupational disease. I can't control my claws! ”

Lao Huang Te directly, took out the mobile phone card of the degree, and the mobile phone went directly into his trouser pocket, and at the end, he smiled politely and kindly.

The degree depends on the dare to be angry and dare not speak, his attitude is good enough! He handed over the phone to let them delete it themselves, giving them peace of mind that he didn't have a backup. There are too many photos of the explosion on his phone, and there are countless photos backed up in the cloud!

Lao Huang politely added: "I've turned off my phone, Reporter Cheng doesn't have to worry about me peeping on your phone." It's just that you have to work hard, and you will come to Huanyu Entertainment in person tomorrow. Doesn't the phone have a function that automatically uploads photos to the cloud for backup? I'm too old to play with electronics. Let's have our technicians check it out so I can rest assured. ”

The degree was reluctantly accepted. The photos and big news on his mobile phone are still at risk of being seen by Huanyu Entertainment. But what can be done? Your arms can't twist your thighs! He is a small reporter, but he can't kill the thousand-year-old tree of the universe.

The occupational disease attacked, and the degree couldn't help asking: "Mr. Mu, Duan Sanye is really pursuing you?" ”

Mu Nian'an's smile remained unchanged: "Didn't you hear it very clearly just now." The third master, he still wants to be a male junior for me. This is not a pursuit, the third master is crazy infatuated with me. ”

I almost rolled my eyes to show her: "Mr. Mu, I really don't have a voice recorder on me, you don't need to answer me so well." You are not married yet, where will Duan Sanye be your junior? ”

Mr. Mu's ability to deal with media reporters is really self-taught. High emotional intelligence, stone hammered. Really, Zhao Yinger has half of Mr. Mu's emotional intelligence, and she will not mix herself up in the circle of reporters and everyone will roll their eyes.