Wild husband, please let me go

Chapter 17 Birthday Banquet (1)

An Ziyin chose a white dress, pulled her hair up, and only used nude makeup BB cream on her face, she didn't look like she was going to a banquet.

An Ziyin also thought that it would be too embarrassing to do the same, but Mu Zhimu said: This will attract the attention of Mrs. Braggrose.

Why the attention of Mrs. Braggrose?Mu Zhimu just smiled without saying a word.

Mu Zhimu was wearing a white suit today, standing with An Ziyin was like a perfect couple.

"Honey, let's go."

An Ziyin blinked his eyes when he heard the words dear, and said, "Honey, I haven't chosen the necklace yet, and the bracelet."

An Ziyin's tone of voice was very delicate, but she didn't need to wear those things.

Mu Zhimu glanced at the door and said, "You women are really troublesome. If you ask me, you are as beautiful as a fairy without wearing anything."

"But, if you don't wear anything, you will be ashamed!" An Ziyin sighed, and said, "Otherwise, you can help me choose."

Mu Zhimu glanced at the door again, and when he was about to speak, someone knocked on the door.

Mu Zhimu opened the door and saw that there were two men wearing the same clothes.

"Excuse me, what's the matter?" Mu Zhimu asked.

"Mr. Mu, my husband invites you to come over." A slightly taller man said.

"But……"

Mu Zhimu turned to look at An Ziyin who was sitting at the dressing table, she was picking out jewelry.

"Sir, if you are worried about this lady, you can take her there." The man said again.

"Ok."

Mu Zhimu went to call An Ziyin, An Ziyin suddenly became angry.

"You are the president of the ZM Group, and you are not even willing to buy me a necklace. Look, now you are going to see Mr. Bragg Ross, what face do I have?!"

An Ziyin stood up and yelled loudly, tears streaming down her face, it seemed that she was making trouble out of no reason.

"My dear, I think you look good without wearing anything. Mr. Braggrose and I are already very familiar, it doesn't matter."

Mu Zhimu took An Ziyin's hand and comforted her softly. No one saw Mu Zhimu write two words in An Ziyin's hand: acting.

An Ziyin stopped crying and said, "Really?"

"Well, really."

Mu Zhimu took An Ziyin's hand, and followed the two men to see Prague Ross.

They circled around, though, and the two men took them back to the hotel.

"What do you mean?" Mu Zhimu said angrily.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mu, our husband's granddaughter is here, so please forgive me!"

The two men even bent over to Mu Zhimu, expressing their forgiveness.

"I heard that Mr. Prague Rose's granddaughter is very beautiful. I must meet her if I have the chance."

Mu Zhimu laughed loudly, and dragged An Ziyin into the hotel room again.

When An Ziyin looked at the jewelry box again, the bug was gone.

"Why are they spying on us?" An Ziyin sat on the sofa.

There was an evil smile on Mu Zhimu's face, and he slowly said: "This old man was assassinated once at the birthday party five years ago, but fortunately, he was lucky..."

"Then, what does it have to do with us?" An Ziyin was puzzled.

"The person who assassinated him was the guest who attended his birthday, and he was also the person he respected the most..."

(End of this chapter)