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Chapter 305 Poor, Poor (5)

"En." Mu Bao nodded obediently, staring at Bo Huan as he left, a little disappointed.

"I can't tell, she's quite protective of our little Huanhuan. Mom, it's not for nothing."

Aken said with an unscrupulous face, "Honey, shall I recognize you as my godson?"

Mu Bao glanced at A Ken in disgust, then lazily withdrew his gaze, and ate his mouthful.

Aken was ignored by Mu Bao for the third time, and his heart was broken.

This brat is just like his father, cold as a mountain.

Looking at the two mountains on Bo Huan's shoulders, Aken shook his head helplessly: "Poor, poor!"

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Mu Hanchen was going to the group today, so he went straight back to the cloakroom to pick out clothes.

Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, the man frowned, and arrogantly did not turn around.

Bo Huan sighed softly. To others, it was just his girlfriend going out to work for a few days, but it seemed to be the end of the world when it fell on her president Mu.

Angry again!

Cheapskate!
Complaining in her heart, Bo Huan still stepped forward and carefully chose clothes for Mu Hanchen: "How about wearing this?"

Mu Han looked up at her deeply, pursed his thin lips and said nothing.

Bo Huan took a shirt to match again, and thought it was pretty good.

"By the way, the shirt I bought for you..."

Bo Huan was about to reach for the exceptionally well-protected shirt that was hung on the hanger, and a pair of powerful arms suddenly appeared on her slender waist.

The man exerted a little force, and Bo Huan's petite body fell into his wide and warm embrace.

Mu Hanchen clasped her waist with one hand, hugged her neck with the other, buried his head in her neck, without saying a word.

"It's not that I won't come back, it's only two days." Bo Huan explained softly, "I've gone, and I can also make video calls with you. If I go abroad in the future and don't come back for ten and a half months, wouldn't you be devastated?"

"I will!" Mu Han said dully.

Bo Huan was startled, what will happen?
Crash? !

"Mu Hanchen, you..." Bo Huan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, took his shirt and turned around, laying on his chest, complaining softly, "You are so difficult to coax, even harder than coaxing Mu Bao."

"Hmph." Mu Han snorted coldly, swept his lips over her neck, and said in a hoarse voice: "Let Akon take good care of you, if you dare to get hurt a little, I can't spare him."

Bo Huan was slightly taken aback, is this coaxing?

"Aken will take good care of me." Bo Huan said softly, and handed her the shirt: "Wear this today, I bought it for you."

"You change it for me."

Bo Huan was stunned and blushed.

Half an hour later, Mu Han pulled Bo Huan into the living room in a suit.

Bo Huan was wearing a bright red floral dress, and her long hair hung loose over her shoulders, just covering her exposed collarbone completely.

These two people, with a [-]% match in height and a [-]% match in appearance, are too well matched.

Aken looked at the two of them, and couldn't help but to die again: "If Mr. Mu enters the entertainment circle, where will those little fresh meat still have the status."

"Young Master Mu, do you want to consider it?" Aken threw out a sugar-coated cannonball, "If you also sign under Mr. Pei's banner, you can commute with Xiao Huanhuan every day."

Two lines of cold sweat rolled down Bo Huan's forehead, and he never tired of it.

But it's a waste if Mu Hanchen's face doesn't enter the entertainment industry.

Mu Hanchen was already in a bad mood, but when he heard the word Pei Yan, he thought that Ying Xuxu was the screenwriter of this drama, and his mood became even more irritable.

If it wasn't for Ying Xuxu who wrote the screenplay, he could have let Bo Huan reject it.

But it happened to be that woman, he couldn't move.

(End of this chapter)