Gao Leng Husband's Secret Love: Baby, Sweet

Chapter 582 You Don't Think He Can't Do It, Do You?

Xiang Hao's arrogant appearance made Han Ziheng even more unhappy.

Thinking of his own secrets, especially the poor quality in that aspect, telling Mu Chen about this, Han Ziheng felt like he wanted to strangle Xiang Hao to death.

No wonder there was a strange feeling in Mu Chen's eyes when he looked at him just now.

Damn, his sperm quality is not good, but it doesn't mean he's not good at that.

Muchen doesn't think he can't do it, does he?
Depend on--

Han Ziheng wished he could go berserk, and the female companion beside him was still sticky, making him even more annoying.

"Go away, don't bother me here."

Han Ziheng pushed his girlfriend away impatiently, and went to find a place to smoke by himself.

At this time, he wanted a cigarette, calm down.

Mu Chen originally sat with Fu Jingting all the time, but after Song Anyi came over, she sat with Song Anyi.

Basically, almost all the guests came. It was not appropriate for her to be by Fu Jingting's side all the time. It was all men's chatting topics, and she couldn't listen to them.

After getting Fu Jingting's permission, she got up, greeted Mr. Fu, and went aside.

Song Anyi pulled Muchen, holding champagne, away from the meaningful gazes of these individuals.

"How is it? I wanted to come earlier, but Yan Kai told me not to worry. I was afraid that you would suffer in front of those people. What? Is it going well?"

Song Anyi was very worried. He was afraid that Mu Chen would not be accepted by Mr. Fu, and it wasn't a matter of not accepting it, but he was afraid that he would show Mu Chen's face in such a public place.

Muchen smiled reassuringly, "Smooth, very smooth."

"Really?"

"Well, Mr. Fu seems to be prepared. I'm not too worried about him. After all, it's his birthday banquet. He will definitely not make things difficult for him. Even if it's on the surface, he has to bear it. It is the Fu family who say that he does not get along with his son, and the trouble is ugly and embarrassing."

"What about Fu Yining?"

"She won't make trouble anymore, she is still the most shameless."

"That's good."

Song Anyi looked Mu Chen up and down carefully, and laughed, "To be honest, you were sitting there just now. You looked like a lady, and you really looked like your mother. It's kind of like a lady of everyone."

"Of course, I'm my mother's daughter, and of course I resemble her."

"Come on, when you were a child, where did you look like a wild monkey?"

"I'm the eighteenth change of a girl's college. How good is my aunt? Aren't you just like me? Being taught by my mother?"

"Come on! I can't say you can do it, can I?"

Mu Chen raised his small chin, his complacency was self-evident.

Before he could say anything, Song Anyi was dragged away by someone he knew.

Muchen stood at the same spot, looked around, and prepared to choose something to eat. She and Fu Jingting didn't eat at night, so it must be very late.

Choose something that Uncle Fu likes, and then take some desserts that you like...

Mu Chen muttered in his mouth, behind him, Han Ziheng suddenly came over at an unknown time, seemingly inadvertently beside Mu Chen, but held the wine glass.

"Miss Mu, oh, no, it's Mrs. Fu. I haven't seen you for a few days. Mrs. Fu is even more beautiful."

Muchen glanced at Han Ziheng, he still didn't change his somewhat unserious smile.

Pursing the corners of his lips, Mu Chen's face turned cold, and he didn't want to have any so-called pleasantries with Han Ziheng.

Instead, she said to him directly and bluntly, "Mr. Han, don't talk to me. Otherwise, I will be unhappy. When I am unhappy, I like to share secrets with others."

(End of this chapter)