Mrs. Han turned around and said, "Oh! Yan Yan, why are you holding Mr. Shen? It's so offensive. Let go of Mr. Shen!"
Mu Qianyan held Shen Muhan's hand tightly and instinctively leaned towards Shen Muhan. She only wanted to shake off the middle-aged woman's hand!
It was the first time that Shen Muhan saw Mu Qianyan wanting to get close to him, and he actually enjoyed it.
He curled his lips and pulled Mu Qianyan over with a force of his hand, holding him in his arms gently but forcefully...
"Mrs. Han, even if you are a relative, you must respect the wishes of the person concerned. It is obvious that Miss Mu does not want to go out with you."
Mu Qianyan, who was protected in the man's arms, looked up at Shen Gou's gentle and irresistible handsome face, and frowned, because she didn't want to be touched by the middle-aged woman again, so she could only stay here temporarily. In his arms, at least in his arms, you are safe.
Seeing Mu Qianyan being hugged by Shen Muhan like that, Mrs. Han was stunned and realized something...
Then, the middle-aged woman smiled awkwardly and said:
"Mr. Shen, I think you must have misunderstood. I didn't mean to force her! Yan Yan is the daughter of a distant relative of mine. She may not remember me because we haven't seen each other for a long time, but her parents and I They’re all very familiar!”
Shen Muhan nodded slightly, looked at the cold girl in his arms very tenderly, and asked her for confirmation, "Really? This aunt is a relative?"
Mu Qianyan looked indifferent, "No, I don't know her."
Shen Muhan raised his eyebrows and looked at Mrs. Han, "Mrs. Han, you have recognized the wrong person."
Mrs. Han frowned and quickly put on a kind smile, "Yanyan, it doesn't matter if you don't remember me. You can call back and ask your parents and we will find out! It was Auntie who was abrupt today, we can meet another day Appointment, please leave Auntie’s phone number!”
With that said, the middle-aged woman took out her mobile phone and moved forward...
Mu Qianyan instinctively leaned into Shen Muhan's arms and buried her face into the man's strong chest, unwilling to talk to the middle-aged woman...
She smelled the expensive men's perfume on the man. It was heavy, light, and smelled very good. It was not as coquettish as his style.
Mu Qianyan's small movement towards him made Shen Muhan pause for a moment. Then, with a smile, he reached out to take Mrs. Han's phone and helped her input a number, "The number has been saved. Mrs. Han can contact her another day." .”
Mrs. Han took the phone and immediately tried to dial the number. Soon, a ringtone rang...
Mrs. Han felt relieved and said with a smile: "Mr. Shen, I'm sorry to make you laugh today. Remember to say hello to your father and mother for me."
Shen Muhan nodded lightly, "Yes."
Then, Mrs. Han looked at Mu Qianyan in Shen Muhan's arms and said nicely: "Yanyan, auntie, I'll leave now. I'll call you another day."
After saying that, the middle-aged woman sighed, turned around and walked away on high heels.
Mu Qianyan glanced back to confirm that the middle-aged woman was gone, then raised her head and glared at the man, "Shen Gou, who allowed you to give my number to others?"
Shen Muhan curled his lips, "I gave you my number."
Mu Qianyan was startled. She took out her mobile phone and looked at it. Sure enough, there was no missed call.
Because they both used the same brand of mobile phones and both had default ringtones, they couldn't tell whose phone was ringing just now...
She was a little confused and looked at the man with a frown, "...Why are you?"
Shen Muhan frowned and said: "The wife of the Han family is not easy to fool. You can't send her away even if you give her a fake number."
Mu Qianyan's eyes flashed slightly, "...Thank you."
The man lowered his head and came closer to her, "Just say thank you and nothing else?"
Mu Qianyan looked up at him coldly, "What expression do you want?"
A seductive smile appeared on the corner of the man's lips, "Like a kiss?"
Looking at the man's devilishly handsome face, Mu Qianyan's eyes flickered, as if possessed, she slowly stood on tiptoes, raised her chin and came closer to him...
She gently pointed at the man's face and uttered a soft word, "Bah!"
After saying that, he got out of the man's arms, gave him a cold back, and left.
Shen Muhan seemed to have expected this result. He smiled disapprovingly and followed up, "Xiao Bingshan, I just helped you escape, and now you turn your back on me?"
"I've already said thank you, what else do you want?"
"I want you to give me your blessing!"
Mu Qianyan turned her head and glared at him, "You think of something practical, and in return, I might agree to it."
Shen Muhan chuckled, "Then, tell me, what is your relationship with Mrs. Han?"
Mu Qianyan's face turned solemn and she said coldly: "It doesn't matter!"
After saying these four words, she quickened her steps impatiently...
…
Walking to the front, Mu Qianyan stopped and looked around, scanning the people present with cold eyes...
The cold woman with the aura of a royal sister, at this moment, is like a lost child anxiously looking for her parents...
Mu Qianyan looked a little pale when he couldn't see the boss. He turned around and asked, "Shen Gou, have you seen our boss?"
Shen Muhan walked up to her, smiled and nodded, "Yes, I saw it."
Mu Qianyan's eyes tightened, "Where is it?"
Shen Muhan smiled, "Xiao Bingshan, you didn't answer my question. Why should I tell you your question?"
Mu Qianyan frowned and seemed to have lost her patience. She suddenly grabbed his collar in excitement and asked, "Tell me quickly, I want to go find the boss!"
The man had a leisurely look on his face and was about to take away her wanton hand. The more excited her reaction was, the more interesting he felt...
However, when she touched it, she found that her hand was too cold to be alive.
Shen Muhan was stunned, what happened to this little iceberg?
He wrapped her cold little hands tightly and said, "Okay, no more fuss, I'll take you to find your boss."
After saying that, he led her upstairs...
Mu Qianyan looked down at her hand, but she couldn't pull it out no matter how hard she tried...
His hands were big and his skin was very fine, not even inferior to hers as a woman's.
It seemed that the man didn't use much strength, but she couldn't pull her hand out of his big palm...
…
The positions of Qin Se and the sixth son of the Zeng family were on the southernmost side, separated from Li Heming's position by the courtyard in the middle. The two extremes could see each other across the bank.
Feeling that there was a strong gaze on him from the opposite side, Qin Se shook the juice glass in his hand, raised his eyes and looked over...
Their eyes met, sparkling with lightning.
"Boss."
Hearing Qianyan's voice, Qin Se turned his gaze back and followed the voice...
Seeing Mu Qianyan walking over, held by Shen Muhan's hand, Qin Se's brows immediately sank, his eyes full of displeasure, and he said coldly, "Let go!"
Naturally, Shen Muhan didn't let go. He held Mu Qianyan tightly and said with a smile, "Cousin, I would rather demolish a temple than break up a marriage! It's not good for you to interfere with our development like this!"