My Elite Wife

Hesitating for a moment, he raised his feet and went to Yan Muhan.

Angry like a bull, Yan Fu and Zhan Moqing pass by. He doesn't know how many curious eyes float around, but Zhan Moqing doesn't care at all. Now he is full of desire to ask Yan Muhan for an answer.

Although Yan's father has left, the aura of Yan Mu's cold body is not close to strangers. I don't know how many people who want to get close to him are scared off.

He took a look at Zhan Moqing, who was coming to him eagerly. At that glance, he also had some lingering charm of the confrontation with Yan's father. At this glance, Zhan Moqing felt as if he had been drenched by a basin of ice water, and his heart and lungs seemed to have a chill.

"What's the matter?" Yan Mu Han took the initiative to open his mouth.

"It's not convenient to talk here. I wonder if President Yan can make it convenient?" Zhan Moqing calmed down and made a request.

Leaving the noisy hall, the corridor of the hotel is quite quiet. They find a place by the window to stand. Zhan Moqing takes the initiative to say: "President Yan, I am Zhan Moqing, yunyun's senior student."

Nonsense, of course he knows, two people said so long, Yan Mu Han but listen to the whole process.

"I don't know what is the relationship between President Yan and Yun Yun?" Zhan Moqing looks at Yan Mu Han nervously, waiting for him to say the answer.

His tension is too obvious, Yan Mu Han quite bad to tease people's mind: "can't you see what relationship I have with Yun Yun?"

Zhan Moqing's face turned white, but still forced to continue to ask: "President Yan, I'm sorry I can't see, please speak up."

Even if he is sentenced to death, he should be clear and clear!

Yan Mu Han raised his eyelids and said lazily, "she is my man."

She, yes, me, her, people.

Five words, like five sharp arrows through the heart, instantly penetrated Zhan Moqing's heart.

Sure enough, he finally heard the news he didn't want to hear.

Yan Muhan looks at Zhan Moqing from a commanding position, and his handsome face is plain. But in Zhan Moqing's eyes at the moment, Yan Muhan is showing off naked no matter what he does.

In this case, why stay more?

Zhan Moqing was about to leave, but Yang yunyun's voice of doubt came: "Zhan Xuechang, President, how are you here?"

Obviously, these two people don't know each other at all. How could they come to the corridor to talk? A woman's intuition tells her that the two people will talk away from people, most likely because of her.

Zhan Moqing's eyes, which had already been dead and grey, suddenly brightened up. He keenly captured Yang yunyun's address to Yan Muhan - "President Yan".

This is not a close relationship between men and women will have the title!

Is it true that Yan Muhan said a lie? The relationship between two people is not that far? Zhan Moqing decided to stay and have a look at the situation.

Therefore, he gently answered Yang yunyun's question: "yunyun, I'm looking for president Yan to ask about some things, and now I've finished asking."

Yang yunyun nodded, politely not studying.

"President Yan, it's not too early now. I'm going to go back to have a rest and go first." She stood still three steps away from Yan Muhan and said goodbye in a distant voice. She did not want to go in and continue to be a companion of Yan Muhan.

How can Zhan Moqing not seize this opportunity when she wants to leave: "yunyun, how did you come from? Or I'll drive you."

Zhan Moqing's blatant courteousness successfully made Yan Mu Han's face stink. He said with a smile, "I'd better not trouble Mr. Zhan. I'll take good care of my people."

Two equally excellent men's eyes collided with each other, and sparks splashed everywhere. It seemed that even the whole corridor was full of gunpowder, and no one would let anyone.

For other women, vanity must have been in a state of explosion at the moment, but in Yang yunyun's eyes, it is two real problems of human form.

Headache. It's a headache.

Yang yunyun decided to cherish life and stay away from trouble. Therefore, she refused the arrangement of two men: "I have already called a good car, you can be busy with you, don't care about me."

The idea is beautiful, the reality is bone feeling, which two men will give up so easily.

"Then cancel it now!" The two people's reaction with one voice was surprisingly tacit.

Yang yunyun made a few samples of the mobile phone: "sorry, can't cancel."

In fact, where the order can be cancelled, she just took the opportunity to call a car

"I'll give you ten times as much." Yan Muhan took the lead.

Take a look at the money spent on the taxi call, and then think about how much it is ten times. Yang yunyun is hopeless and has a trace of heart She is very poor, the studio just started, and there are a lot of places to spend money, OK!

However, when she saw Zhan Moqing's pleading eyes, Yang yunyun quietly dropped the attractive option and still insisted: "thank you for your kindness. I really don't need to send it. The car will arrive in 10 minutes."The two men still want to insist, but Yang yunyun has turned to leave, and her high-heeled shoes beat rhythmically on the marble floor, making a crisp sound.

The night outside the hotel was as deep as ink. Three figures appeared from far to near at the gate with flowing light. Two tall men surrounded the woman in the middle. One man also took the initiative to let the woman go first.

Looking at the three men, the doorman couldn't help but sigh: sure enough, the good-looking people play with the good-looking people.

Yang yunyun didn't expect these two guys to come out with him, but Zhan Moqing gave a very gentlemanly explanation: "since I don't need to send them, I have to see you get on the bus to be at ease."

As for the cold words The deep fellow said nothing, and she didn't care.

The taxi quickly stopped at the door. It was the one Yang yunyun called.

At the moment, Yang yunyun sees that the driver's uncle's face is particularly friendly. As long as she can be taken away from the scene, this embarrassing atmosphere is all angels

The taxi slowly pulled away from the hotel door. The driver's uncle glanced at the rearview mirror again. The two handsome men were still standing there, watching the taxi leave.

The driver didn't feel narcissistic that these two people were watching over his greasy uncle. He happily asked the girl sitting in the back seat: "girl, which of these two do you like?"

Yang Yun Yun was confused: "master? What do you say

How do you feel? The master seems to be asking which Chinese cabbage she likes?

The driver laughed with a "I'm a passer-by" expression: "these two young men are obviously interested in you. Look at the look in their eyes when they look at you..."

What Zhan Moqing thinks in his heart, Yang yunyun says that he doesn't know that it's fake, but Yan Muhan

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