Chapter 40 Angry

Su Muchen looked at Ye Lan's surrender, even though she was forced and threatened to become like this, she still felt a strong sense of satisfaction, even happier than when she won the first project when she was young.

Su Muchen stroked Ye Lan's hair like a cat. The boy's hair was of good quality, as smooth as water. Strands of hair slipped through the gaps between his fingers and could not be left behind. It was very easy to touch.

It's just that this blonde hair is really an eyesore. It would be okay if it was natural, but it's a pity that it's low-quality blonde hair dyed at a cheap price in a low-end barber shop. The color can almost be described as horrible.And with the growth of time, the original black hair gradually emerged from the roots, which looked yellow and black, which was a bit strange.

Su Muchen said: "Blonde hair doesn't suit you, go back and dye it."

But in a sense, this inferior hair color suits Ye Lan quite well, which means that his identity and status are so low.But in order to tame Ye Lan better, Su Muchen still planned to let him dye his black hair back.

Ye Lan raised her eyes and glanced quietly at Su Muchen, thinking that it's almost done, and the color of his hair is also concerned. Will he even control the color of his shorts in the future?
He took Su Muchen's words as pure fart, it went in his left ear and went out his right ear.

This was the first time that Su Muchen was so close to Ye Lan outside the bed, she immediately looked at him seriously, but she didn't find any clues on his face, but noticed the coat he was wearing , wide and long, it doesn't fit Ye Lan's body shape at all, not only is it not his own, but it looks like it is a woman's.

Su Muchen's expression suddenly turned cloudy, and he raised his hands to pinch the sides of Ye Lan's cheeks, making him pouted involuntarily.

Su Muchen's actions came suddenly, Ye Lan's expression was pained, both hands grasped her wrist and was about to struggle, but how could he be Su Muchen's opponent?Both hands couldn't reach her, and she was easily restrained by her, unable to move. Then she stretched out the other hand to grab Ye Lan's collar.

The clean and white collar has an excellent texture as soon as you buy it, and ordinary people can feel the exquisiteness, not to mention that Su Muchen is an upper-class person. She can see that this coat is not just expensive, but Things that money can't buy must be custom-made, and you need to find one of the best fashion designers in the world to make them.

There is a top fashion designer beside Su Muchen, and there are only a few people who are as famous as her, and some of them are even in this city, and she still knows whose house that person is in now...

The Gu family, Gu Li.

Su Muchen just thought of these four words, and the originally happy mood was completely destroyed in an instant.

Even though Su Muchen didn't have absolute evidence, even if all of this was just her guess, she still believed in her own judgment. The hand that was gently stroking Ye Lan's hair suddenly grabbed his hair tightly, and with all her strength Next, lift him up.

"Ah!" Ye Lan let out a short scream. In order to relieve the pain, she had to stand up, and moved with Su Muchen's hand. When she stood up to the same height as Su Muchen who was sitting, she grabbed it again. He grabbed the collar and was pulled so that he almost fell into her arms.

"who is it?"

Su Muchen seemed extremely angry this time, and it didn't show on his face, but contained in his words, these two words were spoken short and fast, like the calm before the storm.

Seeing this, Lin Qingshu, who was about to sit on the vacant chair, also stopped her movements and watched the scene with serious eyes.

Only then did she realize the strangeness of Ye Lan's coat, and she seemed to be only focused on talking to him on the way.

Ye Lan was grabbed by Su Muchen's collar, her neck seemed to be bound by her hands, she couldn't breathe at all, and she was about to suffocate.Like blood infecting the snow, the blood color spread on his fair cheeks at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his neck became blood red, and he could only utter indistinct, intermittent broken syllables: "Ah... um... "

Su Muchen finally realized that Ye Lan in this state was unable to speak, and just before his vision became blurred, he suddenly let go of his hand and threw him on the ground like trash.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Ye Lan clutched her neck, lay on the ground and coughed violently, as if she wanted to cough up her lungs, her face was as bright as a peach blossom, dripping blood.

After coughing for more than half a minute, Ye Lan regained consciousness. The pair of glasses had fallen to the ground, her eyes were red with a thin layer of water mist, which looked very cute.

Su Muchen saw it in his eyes, but he didn't feel soft-hearted or pity at all, and repeated with the same speed and tone: "Who is it?"

Ye Lan: It's your father!

He has been wearing Gu Li's coat for so long, Su Muchen actually found out now, can he be a little more conscientious and take his work as seriously as he does?

Fortunately, Su Muchen fulfilled the status of "scumbag" very well.

If it wasn't for his pain conversion, this blow would have cost him a third of his life.

In fact, Su Muchen already had the answer in her heart, she just wanted to see if Ye Lan would tell her the truth.

Even at this point, President Su still feels that Gu Li, who has his eyes high above his head and ignores anyone, is not comparable to himself.

She gave Ye Lan enough money for him to spend the rest of his life comfortably, and arranged for his burdensome adoptive parents. She couldn't think of a reason why Ye Lan would favor Gu Li.

Thinking of this, Su Muchen's coldness eased a little, and he felt that he had treated Ye Lan a little too much just now, but who made him belong to him, yet he was wearing someone else's clothes.

If you don't know your identity, you should learn a lesson.

Now calm down and think about it carefully, Ye Lan has such a stubborn temper, and Gu Li is even more indifferent to anyone, it is impossible for any sparks to collide between them, this clothes probably...

Just as he was thinking, Su Muchen saw Ye Lan slowly raised his head, his lips were tightly pressed, and his usual stubborn expression appeared on his face.

Su Muchen is very familiar with this expression, it often appears on the bed, which means that he will not make a sound tonight, but appearing here means...

No matter what, he will not reveal the identity of this person.

The anger that Su Muchen had calmed down returned to its peak in an instant, and he still had the feeling of being slapped in the face by himself, and there was an inexplicable burning pain on his cheek.

"very good……"

Su Muchen said these two words slowly, then suddenly picked up the wine glass on the table, and raised his hand high.

Snapped!
The glass scattered and the wine splashed.

Lin Qingshu lowered the subconsciously raised hand calmly. Fortunately, Su Muchen didn't lose his mind completely, and the glass of wine didn't hit Ye Lan directly.

The place suddenly became dead silent.

Jingle Bell--

At this time, a pleasant bell rang suddenly.

(End of this chapter)

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