Su Muchen looked at Ye Lan's surrendered appearance, even if she became like this under her coercion and threat, she still felt strong satisfaction, and she was even happier than when she won the first project when she was young.

Su Muchen stroked Ye Lan's hair like a cat, the young man's hair was very good, silky like water, strands of hair slipped between his fingers, and he couldn't keep it, it was very easy to touch.

It's that this blonde hair is really an eyesore, if it's natural, it's fine, but it's a pity that it's an inferior blonde hair dyed at a cheap price in a low-end barbershop, and the color can almost be described as miserable. And as time passed, the original black hair gradually emerged from the roots, looking yellow and black, which was a little strange.

Su Muchen said: "Blonde hair is not suitable for you, dye it back." ”

However, in a sense, this inferior hair color is quite suitable for Ye Lan, which means that his identity and status are so low. But in order to better tame Ye Lan, Su Muchen still planned to let him dye his black hair back.

Ye Lan raised his eyes and quietly glanced at Su Muchen, his heart was almost right, and the color of his hair also mattered, would he even have to care about the color of his shorts in the future?

He took Su Muchen's words as a fart, with his left ear in and his right ear out.

This was the first time that Su Muchen had been so close to Ye Lan outside the bed, she immediately looked at him seriously, but she didn't find any clues on his face, but noticed that the coat he was wearing was wide and long, which didn't match Ye Lan's body shape at all, not only was it not his own, but it was also a woman's at first glance.

Su Muchen's expression suddenly turned cloudy, and he raised his hand to pinch the sides of Ye Lan's cheeks, making him pout.

Su Muchen's move was sudden, Ye Lan suddenly looked in pain, and grabbed her wrists with both hands and was about to struggle, but where was he Su Muchen's opponent? Neither of her hands could reach one of hers, she was easily restrained and unable to move, and then she stretched out her other hand to grab Ye Lan's collar.

As soon as the clean and white collar starts, it has an excellent texture, and ordinary people can feel exquisite, not to mention that Su Muchen is an upper-class person, she can see at a glance that this coat is not just a simple high price, but something that money can't buy, it must be customized, and you need to find one of the best fashion designers in the world to make it.

Su Muchen has a top fashion designer by her side, and there are only a few people who are as famous as her, and some of them are even in this city, and she knows whose home that person is now......

Gu family, Gu Li.

Su Muchen just thought of these four words, and the originally happy mood was destroyed in an instant.

Even if Su Muchen didn't have absolute evidence, even if all this was just her guess, she still firmly believed in her judgment, and the hand that was gently stroking Ye Lan's hair suddenly grabbed his hair, and lifted him up with force.

"Ahh Ye Lan let out a short scream, in order to alleviate the pain, he had to stand up, and with Su Muchen's hand ear piercing, when he stood up at the same height as Su Muchen who was sitting, she grabbed her collar again, and was dragged almost into her arms.

"Who is it?"

Su Muchen seemed to be extremely angry this time, not on his face, but in his words, these two words were spoken short and fast, like the calm before the storm.

Seeing this, Lin Qingshu, who was about to sit on the vacant chair, also stopped his movements and looked at this scene with deep eyes.

Only then did she notice the strangeness of Ye Lan's coat, and it seemed that she only cared about talking to him on the way.

Ye Lan was grabbed by Su Muchen's collar, his neck was like being tied by a pair of hands, he couldn't breathe at all, and his whole person was about to suffocate. Like blood staining the snow, the color of blood spread across his fair cheeks at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his neck became blood-red, and he could only utter indistinct, staccato broken syllables: "Ah...... Hmmm......"

Su Muchen finally realized that Ye Lan in this state couldn't speak, and before his vision in front of him had just become blurred, he suddenly let go of his hand and threw him on the ground like garbage.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Ye Lan covered his neck, reclining on the ground and coughing violently, as if he was about to cough out his lungs, his face was as bright as a peach blossom, red and dripping blood.

After coughing for more than half a minute, Ye Lan eased up, the glasses had fallen to the ground, and a pair of eyes were red, and there was a thin layer of mist in them, which looked particularly cute.

Su Muchen saw it in his eyes, but he didn't have the slightest softness and pity, and repeated it at the same speed and tone: "Who is it?" ”

Ye Lan: It's your father!

He had been wearing Gu Li's coat for so long, and Su Muchen had only now discovered that he could be a little more conscientious and take his work as seriously as he did?

Fortunately, Su Muchen fulfilled the identity of "scumbag" very well.

If it weren't for his pain shift, it would have cost him a third of his life.

In fact, Su Muchen already had the answer in her heart, she just wanted to see if Ye Lan would tell her the truth.

Even at this point, President Su still feels that his eyes are above the top, and Gu Li, who doesn't care about anyone, has no comparison with himself.

She gave Ye Lan enough money for him to be comfortable for the rest of his life, and also placed his burdensome adoptive parents, she couldn't think of a reason why Ye Lan would favor Gu Li.

Thinking like this, Su Muchen's coldness eased slightly, and he felt that he had just treated Ye Lan a little too much, but who made him his own thing, but he was wearing someone else's clothes.

If you don't know who you are, you should learn a lesson.

Now calm down and think about it carefully, Ye Lan is so stubborn, Gu Li is even more indifferent to anyone, it is impossible for any sparks to collide between them, this dress is estimated to be ......

Just as he was thinking about it, Su Muchen saw Ye Lan slowly raise his head, his neck was tightly pursed, and his face showed his usual stubborn expression.

Su Muchen is very familiar with this expression, and he often appears on the bed, which means that he will not make a sound tonight no matter what, and appearing here represents ......

No matter what, he won't reveal the identity of this person.

Su Muchen's calmed anger returned to its peak in an instant, and he still had a feeling of being slapped in the face by himself, and there was an inexplicable hot pain on his cheeks.

"Very good......

Su Muchen said these two words slowly, suddenly picked up the wine glass on the table, and raised his hand.

Syllable!

The glass is scattered, and the wine is splashed.

Lin Qing quietly lowered his subconsciously raised hand, fortunately, Su Muchen did not completely lose his mind, and this glass of wine did not directly hit Ye Lan.

There was a dead silence.

Jingle Bell –

At this moment, a pleasant bell rang suddenly.