After wearing a book, she helped the richest man spend money to eliminate disasters

Chapter 50 [050] His hand clasped her

She doesn't speak.

Mu Beichen gave another rustling "hmm".

Elongated ending.

It's like a hook.

The hook made her heart beat faster.

Nan Qiao stared at him, her face blushed even more.

She is already beautiful.

For now.

It is even more brilliant.

Mu Beichen looked at her, his eyes deepened unconsciously.

into his deep gaze.

Nan Qiao lowered her eyes subconsciously, then nodded.

MD!

Thinking of her traveling in the entertainment industry, she has never seen such a beautiful man.

Why was she bumping like a deer when facing him, not calm at all?

Is it
no, I can not!
She is very cold, how can she be so easily moved.

She just prefers his money.

Yes, she likes money.

In this world, no money is absolutely impossible.

was thinking.

Her sharp chin was lifted by a pair of good-looking hands.

I don't know when.

Mu Beichen had already leaned over to get closer to her.

At close range, she could smell his breath, which was clear and smelled like mint.

Indistinctly, the unique charm of men rushed over.

Nan Qiao instinctively held her breath, afraid of being disturbed by him.

Mu Beichen's deep eyes locked on her.

quite a while.

He opened his mouth.

The voice is deep and deep, especially magnetic.

"What do you want to say to me?"

Nan Qiao's peach blossom eyes opened.

Does he mean that he is willing to listen to her explanation?
But, being so close, what would she say?

Nan Qiao shrank her face back, and found that he was holding her harder.

she:
It seems that he will not let go unless he gets a satisfactory answer.

Realize this.

She gave up struggling.

Nan Qiao's long eyelashes trembled, and she looked at him, "I want to say, in my heart, Master Chen, you are the most handsome and charming!"

Mu Beichen actually hates rainbow farts.

However, when she said it, he didn't feel disgusted, and even had a very strange and special feeling.

The corners of his thin lips curled up indistinctly, and his brows and eyes stretched unconsciously.

"so."

"So, you have to believe me, no other man can get into my eyes except you."

Mu Beichen narrowed his dark eyes dangerously.

"Is it?"

"But how did I hear that someone fell in love with the singer in the bar and said they wanted to fix him, wanted to fix him?"

really!

He heard it all!
Nan Qiao was embarrassed and said, "Master Chen, you misunderstood!"

Mu Beichen raised his eyebrows.

Nan Qiao said again, "Well, there is indeed such a thing as "heard"."

"However, I'm not fancying him, I want to sign him."

"real!"

The girl explained so seriously.

A dark light flashed in Mu Beichen's eyes.

Suddenly, he let go of her and walked forward.

Nan Qiao:? ?

"Master Chen, why are you going? I can swear, I..."

Mu Beichen turned his head.

At that moment, the wind blew through the broken hair on his forehead, and the light in his eyes was deep and charming.

"Didn't you say go home?"

Nan Qiao flinched and ran towards him immediately.

When passing the road.

Because Nan Qiao lowered her head and didn't look at the road, she almost ran a red light.

Fortunately, Mu Beichen held her back.

His big hand with well-defined bones clasped her, and the temperature of the palm was transmitted to her body through the skin, like an electric current passing through her heart, or like a small stone thrown on the lake, causing tiny ripples.

Nan Qiao looked sideways at the man's chiseled profile.

The corners of her lips twitched without her knowing.

It was obvious that she had known him not long ago, but it seemed as if they had held hands a thousand times, tens of thousands of times.

(End of this chapter)