Chapter 305: Poor, Poor (5)

"Hmm." Mu Bao nodded obediently and stared at Bo Huan leaving, a little lost.

"I can't see it, but I still protect our little Huanhuan. Damn, it's not in vain. ”

Akon said with an unserious face, "Baby, I recognize you as my godson, right?" ”

Mu Bao glanced at Akon with disgust, lazily withdrew his gaze, and ate one bite at a time.

Akon was ignored by Mu Bao for the third time, and his heart was broken.

This stinky boy is like his father, cold as a mountain.

Looking at the two mountains pressing on Bo Huan's shoulders, Akon shook his head helplessly: "Poor, pitiful!" ”

Mu Hanshen was going to the group today, so he went directly back to the cloakroom to pick out clothes.

Hearing footsteps behind him, the man frowned, and he didn't turn around arrogantly.

Bo Huan sighed lightly, for others, it was just a girlfriend going out to work for a few days, but it seemed like the end of the world when it fell on her president Jiamu.

Angry again!

Cheapskate!

complained in his heart, but Bo Huan still stepped forward and carefully selected clothes for Mu Hanshen: "How about wearing this?" ”

Mu Hanshen raised his eyes to look at her, pursed his thin lips and did not speak.

Bo Huan took the shirt to match it again, and thought it was not bad.

"By the way, the shirt I bought you ......"

Bo Huan raised his foot to get the shirt that was hung on the hanger and was exceptionally well protected, and suddenly there were a pair of powerful arms on his thin waist.

The man exerted slightly, and Bo Huan's petite body fell into his wide and warm embrace.

Mu Hanshen clasped her waist with one hand, hugged her neck with the other, buried his head in her neck, and didn't say a word.

"It's not like I'm not coming back, it's just two days." Bo Huan explained softly: "I'm going, I can also call you for video." If I go abroad in the future and don't come back for ten days and a half months, won't you collapse? ”

"I will!" Mu Han spoke sullenly.

Bo Huan was slightly stunned, what would happen?

Crash?!

"Mu Hanshen, you ......" Bo Huan couldn't cry or laugh, took his shirt and turned around, lying on his chest, and complained in a low voice: "You are so difficult to coax, it is more difficult than coaxing Mu Bao." ”

"Hmph." Mu Han snorted coldly, his lips swept over her neck, and he said in a dumb voice: "Let Akon take good care of you, dare to be hurt a little, I can't spare him." ”

Bo Huan was slightly stunned, is this a coax?

"Akon will take care of me." Bo Huan spoke softly and handed her the shirt: "Wear this today, I bought it for you." ”

"You help me change."

Bo Huan was stunned and blushed.

Half an hour later, Mu Hanshen took Bo Huan to the living room with a suit pen.

Bo Huan was dressed in a bright red dress with broken hair, and her long hair was draped over her shoulders, just enough to completely cover her exposed collarbones.

These two people, with a height match of 100 points and a look match of 100 points, are also too matched.

Akon looked at the two of them, and couldn't help but die again: "If Mu Shao enters the entertainment industry, where will he still have the status of those little fresh meats." ”

"Mu Shao, do you want to think about it?" Akon threw out a sugar-coated cannonball, "If it is also signed under President Pei, you can commute to work with Xiao Huanhuan every day." ”

Two cold sweats fell from Bo Huan's forehead, and he was really happy.

However, Mu Hanshen's face is really wasted if he doesn't enter the entertainment industry.

Mu Hanshen was already in a bad mood, and when he heard Pei Yan's words, he thought that Ying Xuxu was the screenwriter of this play, and his mood was even more irritable.

If it weren't for the vivid screenwriter, he would have asked Bo Huan to push it away.

But it was the woman who was there, and he couldn't move.