C418 There is no reason to love a person

Yan Luoluo reached out his hand and placed it on Yan Luoluo's shoulder. As if she was electrocuted, Yan Luoluo's body suddenly broke free from Mu Beisong's grasp, her expression extremely cold.

Mu Beisong was also shocked by her actions, but in the next second he laughed and said: "I am also worried about the issues with brother's company, isn't it better for us to take care of it as soon as possible?"

Yan Luoluo looked at Mu Beisong hesitantly. After all, he was also a member of the Mu Family and it was impossible for him to do anything harmful to the company. If she really could find someone to help Mu Beihan find the culprit, Mu Beihan would not have to worry about it.

"This is not a good place to talk. Let's find a quiet place to talk."

As he said that, Mu Beisong had already opened the car door, waiting for her to come in. After hesitating for a moment, Yan Luoluo decided to get in the car, and closed the door with a proud smile on his face.

Mu Beisong and Yan Luoluo chatted non-stop the entire way, but Yan Luoluo's head was still looking out of the window. No matter what he said, Yan Luoluo acted as if she didn't hear anything and didn't react in the slightest.

Mu Beisong was still enjoying life as he parked his car in front of a luxurious restaurant. Mu Beisong brought Yan Luoluo into the restaurant.

"Sir, the reserved location is over here. Please follow me."

The two of them followed the waiter and arrived at the reserved seats. Mu Beisong took the menu and asked Yan Luoluo what she wanted to eat, but Yan Luoluo replied without even looking at him, "I don't eat at night, let's get straight to business."

It was not that Yan Luoluo was not eating dinner, but she only wanted to quickly ask about the important clues and leave this place. She did not want to stay by Mu Beisong's side for even a second longer, and felt that his body was emitting a different cold aura.

"Give this young lady a portion of bamboo shoot antler soup and a set A meal, thank you."

Mu Beisong handed the menu over to the waiter. Right after the waiter left, Mu Beisong poured each of them a cup of wine and could not help but ask: "What's so good about my brother? You actually like him that much?

Yan Luoluo's brows furrowed slightly as she blandly said: "There's no reason to truly love a person. If I'm done asking, then what about the friend you're talking about?"

Hearing Yan Luoluo's words, Mu Beisong pondered for a moment, carefully considering her words, then said: "If your answer is not accurate enough, let me ask you, do you think I am handsome or my brother is?"

"Did you call me here to ask me these boring questions? Or do you have no one you know? "

Yan Luoluo didn't answer Mu Beisong's question this time. She only saw Mu Beisong acting like a child, acting shamelessly: "No, if you don't answer my question, I won't tell you. Then, if I ask you again, am I not better than my brother in any way?"

"I don't know you well enough to answer that question."

Mu Beisong leaned forward a little, his peach blossom eyes revealed a hint of spring, and said ambiguously: "Since you don't understand, then how about we get to know each other in the future?"

Just as Yan Luoluo was about to get angry, she did not expect the waiter to bring the dishes over, "Sir, the dishes you ordered are here."

"Thank you." Mu Beisong smiled at the waiter and said. Seeing that Yan Luoluo was about to lose her temper, Mu Beisong frivolously said: "How about you kiss me and I'll tell you how to contact my friend."