Madam, She’s Abusing Scum Again

Xu Yan likes this kind of outspoken people, since she got the SMK project, she has always had some doubts in her heart.

Mu Nanfeng has always only asked her to follow the process of the planning book, but never told her what the real process is.

Since Leng Bohan’s sketches are useless, then

Allen's real purpose in coming to the Imperial City is certainly not as simple as a communication project.

The person he really came to meet must be Mu Nanfeng.

But what she is more curious about is, is Allen ready to act with her?

Xu Yan looked up at Allen, and asked straightforwardly, "Allen, I want to know, what do you think about the cooperation tomorrow?"

They had similar positions, and Xu Yan didn't know how to call him, so he had to call him by his first name.

Allen dragged his elbows with one hand and rubbed his chin with the other, carefully savoring the meaning of the word "cooperation".

As the director of an international company, his IQ is naturally not low. He couldn't be more clear about the specifics of cooperation in Xu Yan's mouth.

The sky blue eyes looked at Xu Yan, and he said meaningfully: "Then it depends on how Director Xu wants to cooperate."

He paused, feeling that he could simply speak more straightforwardly, and continued: "Since our company has promised to cooperate with Mr. Mu to come up with such a fake plan, then you don't have to be polite with me, if there is anything I need to cooperate with. Just say the place."

Xu Yan looked at him, her blushing lips bent into a curved arc, she liked people who spoke easily.

You deserve to be a SMK person, who speaks to give people a sense of comfort, and doesn't engage in the business of city government.

Xu Yan also said directly: "In that case, I suggest that we talk to another place. There are so many people here, it's not convenient to talk about it."

"OK, it's up to you!" Allen also felt that there was something wrong with discussing official affairs in this place, so he readily agreed to Xu Yan's suggestion.

After paying the bill, Xu Yan directly sent Allen to the five-star hotel the company had booked for him.

This hotel has a two-person cinema. Xu Yan thinks that place is good, so she takes Allen to a dimly lit cinema.

The two sat in front of the big screen, and Xu Yan talked about the general plan for tomorrow.

After Allen listened, he felt that there was no big problem. He was not good at acting, but he could still manage emotions.

After the two discussed the matter, Xu Yan saw that the time was almost up, and she was off work at this point, and she didn't have to go to the company.

She politely said goodbye to Allen, and then returned to the Mu's villa first.

evening.

Xu Yan curled up on the red hanging basket chair on the balcony, looking up at the stars, enjoying the coolness of the evening breeze...

She checked the time, it was eleven o'clock, and Mu Nanfeng came back quite late today.

Before, Mu Nanfeng would take the initiative to tell her that he would go home later, no matter how late he was busy, but today he was surprisingly not.

She was a little worried about Mu Nanfeng, so she took out her mobile phone from her pocket and sent Mu Nanfeng a WeChat.

[Nan Feng, what are you doing? 】

After waiting for a long time, no one answered.

Xu Yan was a little nervous, wondering why she always had a bad premonition.

Mu Nanfeng has been weird for the past week. It seems that he has something on his mind every day, but he always looks okay in front of her.

Intuition told Xu Yan that something must have happened, and... it was still a bad thing.

Without a moment's hesitation, Xu Yan dialed Mu Nanfeng's phone directly.

"Beep...beep..."

One, two, three...

As time passed, Xu Yan waited anxiously.

Every time she called him in the past, he answered within three times, but today it was a bit long, and even Xu Yan started to panic after a long time.

finally……

Just when the call was about to end, Mu Nanfeng answered the call.

"Hello? Yan'er!" His voice was as cold as winter ice, and he could feel that his mood was not very good through the phone screen.

Xu Yan pursed her lips and asked, "Nan Feng, why don't you reply to me? I have always been at home waiting for you to come back."

There was a trace of aggrieved voice in the voice she turned to listen to, and Mu Nanfeng at the end of the phone that was provoked was still a little distressed.

The man on the phone fell silent, making Xu Yan more uneasy.

After a long time, Mu Nanfeng's sexy and hoarse voice sounded again: "I'm sorry."

sorry?

Hearing this sudden apology, Xu Yan couldn't help frowning her slender eyebrows.

Why did he suddenly say sorry to her? She didn't mean to blame him!

What happened to Mu Nanfeng recently? Is he hiding something from her?

Xu Yan always felt that this sentence of sorry had another important meaning, and asked anxiously: "Nan Feng, where are you?"

"Ah...Brother Feng..." Before Mu Nanfeng could answer her, there was a delicate voice on the phone.

That voice...

It's Mu Qingyu!

Xu Yan's face suddenly sank as water, feeling that the land of the soul was suddenly splashed with cold water, causing her blood to freeze.

There was a sudden chill on her back, and this coldness penetrated every inch of her skin, making her like falling into a glacier sea, swept over every convulsion of her wantonly by a chill, and suffocating her.

"Brother Feng...Don't..."

"Please... don't leave me..."

"Brother Feng..."

Mu Qingyu's voice became clearer, like a sharp silver needle piercing Xu Yan's ear.

Xu Yan hung up the phone quickly, and she couldn't listen anymore.

She was clutching her aching chest, feeling a burst of pain piercing her heart from her heart.

Painful tears gleamed in her beautiful eyes, like a torrent of water, which seemed to flow at any time.

Why?

Why did he do this to her again?

Does he care so much about his half-sister? So do you value Mu Qingyu?

Xu Yan couldn't help crying, her hands wrapped around her knees, her cold body curled up, and she was sobbing heartbreakingly on the balcony.

In half an hour.

There was a heavy and eager footstep downstairs. Hearing this sound, Xu Yan's gaze unconsciously looked not far away.

At this moment, Mu Nanfeng was standing in front of her.

He walked towards her slowly, guilt and distress in his deep eyes.

Xu Yan turned her eyes away from him. She hated facing him like this.

Mu Nanfeng came to her, squatted and looked up at her, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, it's because I came back late."

Xu Yan's face was stained with tears, and she pressed her lips, tears falling down.

She didn't want to cry, but she couldn't stop the tears when she saw him.

In her mind, there were all those unsightly images, and Mu Qingyu's voice had to make her think about it.

Seeing her crying hard, Mu Nanfeng got up and sat on the hanging basket chair and hugged her in his arms.

Xu Yan instinctively wanted to push him away, but he was firmly imprisoned in his arms.

Mu Nanfeng looked at her with his chin against her forehead, Xu Yan struggled to free herself, she didn't want to see him at all now.

Seeing her repelling herself so much, Mu Nanfeng stretched out his hand to hug her, hugged her tightly, and said distressedly: "Stop crying, do you know how distressed I am when you see you cry? Let me explain to you. !"

Xu Yan may be tired from crying, feeling that all the strength of the whole body is exhausted at this moment.

Seeing that she was no longer struggling, Mu Nanfeng stretched out his hand to stroke her hair and said in a low voice: "It's not what you think it is. I just went to see her because she had an accident and went to the hospital."

Xu Yan was stunned. Hearing that it was a hospital, another picture came to his mind. Could it be that they were doing something like that in the hospital?

Seeing her, Mu Nanfeng said frankly: "She has been ruined by a group of hooligans. People have been lying in the hospital these days. She doesn't want to tell her father and my mother about it. There is nothing here. Family, so I can only go."

Upon hearing this, Xu Yan's eyes widened.

Mu Qingyu was ruined?

Is it possible that God sees her as a white lotus, and repays her for the suffering Luo Yaer suffered in her previous life?

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