Heart invasion

Chapter 437 "Mr. Chu has been in a difficult mood recently!"

Under the street lamp, a man in a long black coat was hugging Mu Wantang. He was a head taller than her, with a straight, unrestrained and handsome figure.

Even if he couldn't see his face clearly, just based on his temperament, he would feel that he was not an ordinary person.

The live broadcast room turned upside down, with exclamation marks and shit swiping the screen. After all, no one has actually seen which man Mu Wantang is so close to except for the drama.

Mu Wantang's breath was filled with the familiar clear smell of a man, and she slightly raised her head and smiled at him, "Why are you here?"

When Chu Beiyan lowered his eyes, his eyes were tender and affectionate, and his voice contained a smile, "I'll take you home!"

After the production was finished, she was scheduled to return to Nancheng tomorrow, but he couldn't wait to come and pick her up in person.

Mu Wantang was hit gently, grabbed his clothes and kissed his lips, "Is this a surprise?"

Romantic surprises that don't need to be deliberately created, just ordinary little things, revealed unnaturally, are enough to make people happy.

Such a scene, how could the young actor dare to broadcast it again, and hurriedly turned off the live broadcast, but everyone in the live broadcast room saw the picture of Mu Wantang kissing him, and some people posted screenshots on the Internet, bluntly saying that Mu Wantang's love affair was exposed.

Mu Wantang didn't know about it yet, but when she saw the news, there was already a lot of commotion, and there was a live broadcast to witness it, which was tantamount to solid evidence, and she couldn't quibble.

She didn't expect to make it public so soon, and it was an accident that she was photographed.

Nowadays, many people like to use social platforms, open live broadcasts, either buy things, or just chat and share. Mu Wantang opened it twice before, just chatting.

There is nothing special about the wrapping banquet itself, just eating and drinking. If someone starts a live broadcast, it should be just for traffic. If you don't pay attention, so many people will not notice.

Chu Beiyan looked at her on the trending search comments, and raised his brows lightly, "It's not my fault."

Mu Wantang turned her head to look at him, his mouth curled into a smile, and she looked in a good mood, she said, "I won't admit it."

Chu Beiyan responded lightly, "Oh!"

He didn't seem to care much, so he let the public opinion ferment and everyone guessed.

Mu Wantang was a little unsure of what he meant. He had tried it before, and it meant that he blamed her for not making it public.

She was thoughtful, "Anyway, I didn't get the full face."

Chu Beiyan was still calm, "It's not the first time you've been rumored."

Spreading gossip in the name of a legal husband is different from others. Others' gossip is real, but he is fake.

Mu Wantang threw the phone into her bag and grabbed his hand, "There's nothing good about being public. People stare at you all the time, you're in a relationship and you break up, you're married and you're divorced. A little trouble can turn the world upside down. After a while, it will be very tiring."

Some celebrity couples quarrel on the street, and the next day it is rumored that the marriage will change. How can an ordinary couple not quarrel, how normal is it to quarrel!
It was passed on once or twice, and over a long period of time, some false ones became true.

Chu Beiyan's tone remained unchanged, "It's up to you."

He seemed to have no objection to anything, and accommodated her in everything, which made Mu Wantang a little embarrassed, "How do you arrange the Spring Festival? How many days shall we stay at home?"

She didn't know what arrangements the Chu family had. She had no interest in celebrating the New Year with the Mu family, and sometimes went out to travel.

Chu Beiyan followed her to change the subject, and said with a smile: "Sister and the others will come back, we will meet up then, and then we will go out to play."

He has a sister and brother above him, both of whom are outside. Mu Wantang hasn't seen him yet. Since he is going back for the Spring Festival, of course he has to meet.

It was already late at night when Mu Wantang and Chu Beiyan returned to Nancheng, and when they got home they were busy again, so tired that they slept until eleven o'clock the next day.

Gu Nanxun called to invite them to dinner, Mu Wantang simply cleaned up and went out with Chu Beiyan. On the way, he saw a trending search, and replied to Ye Wei's message, but ignored it.

Speaking of eating, quite a few people came, Jiang Hao, Zhao Yishen, Yang Yugui, who usually get together, and Lin Jinxia.

Lin Jinxia sat with Mu Wantang, and whispered, "I saw the news yesterday and didn't look for you too late, and you didn't intend to respond?"

Mu Wantang peeled the oranges and returned slowly, "No response."

Lin Jinxia glanced at the people who were talking on the other side, "President Chu has no objection?"

Mu Wantang turned her head to look at the man's handsome face, "Mr. Chu has been thinking a lot lately!"

Lin Jinxia was surprised, "Is he hiding something from you?"

Mu Wantang shook her head, "No, the attitudes are different. I wanted to make it public before, but now it doesn't matter."

Lin Jinxia rolled her eyes, "Is it related to Miss Wen?"

Wen Xuan came to Nancheng for a few days and stirred up a pool of water. Many people were waiting to watch the excitement.

Who knew that after waiting for more than half a month, what they were waiting for was Chu Beiyan and Mu Wantang's gossip.

Mu Wantang gave half of the oranges to Lin Jinxia, ​​"It shouldn't matter, he's not interested in Miss Wen."

Lin Jinxia bit the orange and said vaguely: "He wasn't interested in you at first, the relationship needs freshness, otherwise it will deteriorate after a long time."

The recent oranges are really delicious, sweet and juicy, Mu Wantang took another one, "You are not in love, you are still a love expert?"

Lin Jinxia said: "Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig run? I read a lot of books and understand everything, but my practical ability is poor."

Mu Wantang urged, "Then you practice it! Seeing that you are one year older, you will lose a year of fun."

Lin Jinxia laughed, "Are you planning to eat oranges at night instead of eating?"

Mu Wantang had nothing to do with her, so she followed her and said, "Oranges are full of water, and you won't be hungry after eating them."

Talking and eating oranges, the plate bottomed out unknowingly.

Chu Beiyan kept paying attention to her side, saw her finish eating a bowl of oranges, and came over, "Hungry?"

Mu Wantang smiled back, "A little bit."

Chu Beiyan called Gu Nanxun to serve the food, and a group of people quickly moved to the dining table and formed a circle.

Shen Qiandeng came late and gave Gu Nanxun a copy of the information, and then sat down to eat together.

Mu Wantang devoted herself to eating, and occasionally said a few words to Lin Jinxia. As for what Chu Beiyan and the others talked about on business, she didn't take it to heart.

She can't care about men's affairs.

Seeing that she has been eating spicy beef, Chu Beiyan peeled the shrimp for her, "Isn't it spicy? Don't focus on one dish, eat something else."

Mu Wantang licked her lips, "It's spicy and appetizing, and I have an appetite."

In fact, there are two vegetarian dishes, but not much, and spicy food is warm in winter.

Chu Beiyan picked up vegetables for her, and let her eat a little of everything, taking care of everything.

Jiang Hao looked a little sour, "I never imagined what Beiyan would be like after marriage before, but now it's an eye-opener every time."

Mu Wantang looked at him, "You should get married too! Marriage can make a man grow up."

Jiang Hao replied, "Love can also grow."

Mu Wantang smiled and said, "It's different."

Jiang Hao asked, "Why is it different?"

Mu Wantang pretended to be tricky, "Try it yourself."

She raised her glass and looked around, "I wish you all a happy new year."

(End of this chapter)