Without the acquiescence of musjue, his men would never dare to talk to Yang Shanshan like this.

Yang Shanshan is angry, unwilling, but more aggrieved.

However, no matter what she was like, mussieu never looked at her again, just looked at her watch, and his brow was wrinkled into a "Sichuan" character, which seemed very impatient.

Yang Shanshan wiped the corner of her eyes and got off the bus with full of grievances.

The man outside the door made a gesture of "please": "Miss Yang, I'll take you to the hotel."

Yang Shanshan doesn't give up looking back, but looks at the musjue in the car with tears.

For her father's sake, musjue would never care for her, but he would never care for her himself.

Whose business will he deal with himself? Is Xu Yuning the damn undercover?

She hates Xu Yuning!

However, no matter how much she hates it, Yang Shanshan can only go with her subordinates.

In the car, the driver asked musjue, "brother seven, where are you going?"

"The bar," said monsieur, with a sharp, thin lip

Now it's evening. The bar is open to the public. There are young men and women reveling in their release in front of the bar, in the card seat and under the dance floor.

In such a place, it's easy to create the illusion that tomorrow is the end of the world. Everyone should try their best at the last time.

A few young girls noticed that musjue was attracted and wanted to talk to him. But they felt that musjue was cold and sharp, and the tall and strong man behind him didn't dare to come up.

Seeing this, he joked: "we seem to be blocking the peach blossom of elder brother Qige!"

"Is it stupid?" Another man retorted, "seven brothers are here. It's clear that seven brothers obstructed our peach blossom!"

If musjue is not here, the young girls will notice them. They are not bad either!

However, there is no hope for anyone here.

"Do you need me to leave and leave the opportunity to you?" musjue said coldly

His voice does not have any mood, but still let a group of hands back hair cold, busy repeatedly shake his head like a rattle.

Give them another hundred courage, and they dare not let him go!

"Where's oston?" musjue asked in a cold voice

"A private room on the third floor." One of the men said, "the people in Austin contacted me just now and said that if you come, go straight to the third floor to find Austin."

When mussieu found oston, oston was embracing him from left to right. The woman on the left fed him fruit, and the woman on the right fed him wine. He had no choice but to come, and he was very romantic.

The girls all have eyes. Seeing the entrance of musjue, some of them get up at once and walk over: "handsome boy, come and sit down, let's play with you."

The cold air from the bottom of his eyes could almost freeze the air here.

Otton Tut, taking back the hands of the girls, complained: "it's boring." Then he waved his hands and signaled the girls to go out.

The girls did not give up, and Otton kissed them very gentlely: "my dear, I have something to talk with this gentleman, and I'll see you when we're finished."

"All right."

The girls just went out. There were only Otton and musjue left in the room. Finally, they calmed down.

Oston poured out a glass of wine and pushed it to mussieu: "as a man, you are not interested in young and beautiful girls. What kind of man are you?"

"What's the matter with you?" muskey asked coldly, turning a deaf ear to oston's question

Oston raised his glass and raised it slightly. "Don't worry, man is dead."

There was no obvious fluctuation in muskey's mood. He took out a small box and threw it to oston: "what you want."

Oston whistled, caught the box, did not open it for inspection, and handed it directly to his back for his men to put away.

Between him and monsieur, there was this unwarranted trust.

Oston points to each other, forming a tower like place among people and looking at musjue.

After a while, Osten suddenly asked, "mu, you still love Xu Yuning, right?"

Musjue frowned and looked at oston displeased. It seemed that he thought oston had too much to say, so he got up and was about to leave.

Otton clapped the armrest of the sofa and laughed: "even if I said the main thing, I don't need to leave so soon, right? When others are guilty, do you love others

Musjue turned around, squinted at Osten, and warned, "you and I are the best to know about that. Understand?"

"Yes!" Otton nodded with great cooperation, and then raised a smile to beat, "I will not tell Xu Yuning that you killed Watson for him, let alone tell her that you still love her. Don't worry!"

"The man who killed Watson, it's you," muskey said with a cold arrow

Oston gave a sharp cut. Although he did it, it was the deal between lord muse and him!Otton was suddenly curious. If Xu Youning had the chance to know the truth, what would be her reaction? If Xu Youning asked why musjue helped her, what would musjue say?

He was just about to gossip. His cell phone rang. Although there was no comment on the number, he knew who it was.

Osten waved his cell phone to muskey. "Conrad, do you want me to take it?"

"Take it!" musjue said coldly

Oston is determined that Muse will be very interested in the content of his phone call. Would he like to talk with muse about the terms and conditions?

He looked at musjue. He looked at musjue coldly. He was so scared that his hand trembled and the phone was connected.

"I'm Conrad city." The voice of Conrad city came from the mobile phone, "is that Mr. oston?"

"Yes." In a second oston's voice returned to its usual silence, "how are you, Mr. Kang?"

"Hello." Kangruicheng smiled and said, "I'm sorry that something happened yesterday. I hope to meet you and talk to you personally."

"This..." Oston hesitated to look at musjue -

musjue took a pen and wrote on a piece of white paper: promise him.

Speaking through the three words on the back of the paper, oston couldn't help wondering if there was any insidious plan for muskey?

However, what he likes is the poor and insidious vulgarity of musjue!

Otton smiled and replied to Conrad: "I'm sorry that Miss Xu was attacked yesterday. Mr. Kang has the heart to make up for this regret. I don't want it. "

"I should thank Mr. oston for his willingness to give us another chance." "Time and place, Mr. Osten will decide," said Conrad

"No problem. I'll send it to your mobile later."

With that, oston hung up the phone and looked up at Lord muse. "Are you satisfied?"

"Well done," muskey gave Osten an appreciative look Finish saying, take people away.

It took oston a long time to react. Just now, musjue was clearly appreciating my little brother's eyes.

He's not the younger brother of musjue. Fall!

If Lord Muse does this to him tomorrow, he will shake all his affairs to Xu Yuning. Then I will see what color the handsome face of Lord Muse will become!

……

Dingya villa, Lujia villa.

Su Jian an comes out of the kitchen with a tray, on which there is a cup of black coffee and a cup of milk. The color contrast is very bright.

After entering the study, Su Jian'an put the coffee in Lu Boyan's hand, took a sip of milk, and finally asked, "is it solved?"

Just now, the hotel manager called and said that Yang Shanshan was making a lot of trouble in the hotel. He asked the hotel staff to help her find musjue. He couldn't help Yang Shanshan, so he had to call for help.

Lu Boyan directly calls Mr. musjue and asks him to deal with the problem of Yang Shanshan. I don't know how it is now.

Lu Boyan slowly closed the document and put it aside: "the Viscount took Yang Shanshan away."

Su Jian an breathed a sigh of relief: "that's good."

"By the way, the Viscount sent a message." Lu Boyan looks at Su Jian'an, his eyes are very intriguing.

Su Jian'an suddenly had a bad premonition, and smiled dryly: "Spyker apologizes to us? Well, you don't need to tell him. Everyone is good friends. He can take Yang Shanshan away... "

Lu Boyan hands Su Jian'an his mobile phone and looks at her in his spare time: "you can see it yourself."

On his mobile screen, there is a message from musjue: "when did Jane see me taking different women to the hotel?"

Su Jian'an's hands were soft with fright. She looked at Lu Boyan with tears on her face. "What can I do?"

Lu poyan raised his eyebrows and not only didn't help Su Jian'an, but also threatened her in turn: "the Viscount dislikes others to slander him."

Su Jian'an is really going to cry, helplessly looking at Lu Boyan: "so I asked you what to do."

Lu Boyan pondered for a moment and said, "come here, I'll think about it."

Su Jian'an walked by and was pulled by Lu Boyan to sit on his leg.

She came back to her senses - why did she come here? Lu Boyan could think of a way?

She raised her head and looked at Lu Boyan. Before she could open her mouth, Lu Boyan's lips had been printed. She covered her lips and kissed her. Her hands around her waist gradually tightened and moved around restlessly.

It's all routine!

Su Jian'an moved for a moment. She wanted to protest, but suddenly she felt something. Her face burned red.

Lu Boyan breathed a warm breath in her ear: "Jane, the more you move, the more serious the consequences will be."

“……”

Su Jian'an is stunned. Her cardigan has fallen to the ground, and her silk nightdress has been pulled down by Lu Boyan, revealing her soft shoulders. In a moment, Lu Boyan's kiss spreads over every inch of her skin.

She is like a cat that has been obeyed. She is more and more obedient. At last, she is totally soft in Lu Bo's words and whispers, as if asking for something."Darling, it's still early." Lu poyan kissed her forehead. "Let's take it slow?"

"Well..." Su Jian'an entangles Lu Boyan, which is obviously a protest.

Lu Bo sighed, picked up Su Jian'an and put him on the desk

Su Jian'an covers her face - there's another place in the family that she can't look directly at.