While talking, he naturally stepped forward and wanted to hold Shu Muwan's hand.

However, before he met her, Nangong Mo stretched out his hand and stopped him directly. At the same time, he pulled her back and completely protected her in the range of his side... Nangong Mo looked at Wang Mingyang coldly, his lips slightly raised, with some provocation: "she has a car, so don't bother director Wang."

Wang Mingyang frowned and was unhappy on the spot: he grew up watching Shu Muwan. What is Nangong Mo?

"She's still hurt. I'll take her back!" Wang Mingyang insisted that if he could not move Nangong Mo, he could only turn to Shu Muwan and ordered with dignity like his parents, "Muwan, come here."

He firmly believed that Shu Mu would listen to him.

After all, losing his temper belongs to losing his temper. After all, he still has a closer relationship with Shu Muwan.

But the reality is the opposite——

Shu Muwan took a step back, shrunk behind Nangong Mo, ignored his impatience and indignation, and responded to him coldly: "no! Wang Mingyang, my business... You don't have to worry about it. "

Wang Mingyang's fist tightened silently: what she said with Nangong Mo was really the same chest tightness

Nangong Mo's face was much better. A trace of pride flashed in her eyebrows and eyes. Her big palm naturally clasped her thin wrist and pulled her directly around Wang Mingyang to leave. Holding her palm forcefully and fiery, I crossed her eyes and said: Shu Muwan, you made a very correct choice!

"Shumu night!" Wang Mingyang's fist was always clenched. When she walked five steps away, she finally broke out unbearably and called her by name and surname, "what's your relationship with him? Would you rather go with an outsider? "

There's no limit to her temper.

Shu Muwan's footsteps couldn't stop. Her eyebrows frowned and wanted to satirize the past, but Nangong Mo made a voice before her: "it's not an outsider."

"Let me correct you..." his voice was flat but arrogant, with a cold threat in a flat and low tone. He let go of holding her hand. While talking, he took her shoulder with one hand and circled her closer, "she is my person."

When the night wind blew, Wang Mingyang felt cold all over.

He looked at the distant car and the motorcade that followed him until they disappeared into a light spot in the dark night. He still didn't find his ability to speak... Nangong Mo's sentence "she's my man", she didn't refute!

Why?

How many days has she known Nangong Mo?

Does she know how complex the background of Nangong Mo is?

What do you think of being his man... Shu Muwan? Do you know that in the past four years

"Wang bureau?" His angry thoughts continued, and he was finally interrupted by the police waiting on the side. He was embarrassed to hold the confession book in his hand, "about Shu Muwan's confession, you see..." can you help record one?

He didn't dare to ask the latter half of the sentence.

The sentence that Nangong Mo just announced his ownership made everyone present think. He is also a man. Naturally, he knows Wang Mingyang's suffocating mood at the moment: two men compete for a woman, but he loses

"Don't record it." Wang Mingyang responded coldly, took the confession book in his hand, turned a few pages and signed his name at the end, "that's all, I'll sign it for you."

"Uh?"

Is this too "private"?

"Well, you stop the team." Throw the signed confession back to him. Wang Mingyang's face is still ugly. He quickly explained, turned and got into his car

It was past zero, and the whole city was quiet and fell into a sleeping silence.

Nangong Mo drove, Shu Muwan sat quietly on the co pilot, sipping a can of warm milk without a mouthful - she didn't know where he got it? I didn't ask. Anyway, when he got in the car, he handed her the milk.

It's warm. It's good to drink.

Behind their cars, they were followed by several cars, all subordinates brought by Nangong Mo in advance. She looked at the brightly lit "motorcade" in the rearview mirror and was surprised: where did he find so many people at night?

So many bodyguards?

He is really not an ordinary... Businessman.

"Don't follow." Just thinking, Nangong Mo moved his headset and ordered the people on the other side. Then Shu Muwan saw that the people behind him "turned" and "fell behind"... There was only one car left on the silent and dark road.

She suddenly felt "alone". The whole world had fallen asleep, leaving her and him

Weird ideas!

She frowned, but inexplicably embarrassed at the bottom of her heart, so she simply lowered her head to drink milk and kept silent all the time... After venting, she could regain her calmness: she could only continue to insist on her father's affairs and look for opportunities again.

"What are you doing there tonight?" Nangong Mo opened his mouth at the moment. His tone was low, cool and casual. People couldn't see any flaws. It was more like asking casually, "who did you just say you were looking for...?"

He's not stupid: she cried so hard... So that "he" must be very important.

"No one!" Shu Muwan denied it, twisted his eyebrows, and immediately rejected the gaffe, "I'm talking nonsense... I don't know anyone here, let alone need to find someone!"

Subconsciously, she didn't want him to intervene.

But is Nangong Mo so easy to fool?

"What are you doing in that Internet cafe?" He turned back and glanced coldly over her. When he caught the obvious unnaturalness on her small face, he sighed dejectedly, "Shu Mu night, I won't get rid of all the people you know..."

He remembered the shadow in her alma mater that day: she was worried that he would solve all the people related to "once"?

"No!" Shu Muwan immediately shook his head, just opened his mouth and became dumb again - he misunderstood her meaning! She doesn't want to protect the person who sent her email, it's just her father's business... She doesn't want Nangong Mo's help!

"... I don't want to talk about it." Don't know how to explain, Shu Mu night simply don't open his face to one side, choose to shut up.

Silence returned to the car.

Nangong Mo did not continue to ask about the fight in the Internet cafe, and Shu Muwan would not take the initiative to mention it. She quietly leaned back in her chair, but she was sorry for the slightly depressed atmosphere in the car: after all, he came to borrow her, but she let him misunderstand

"What's going on in your room?" When the car drove up the suburban path, Nangong Mo controlled the steering wheel and suddenly asked.

room?

Shu Muwan was stunned at first, and then his face turned white: Yes! When she "went out", she didn't turn off her computer, let alone quit her email... Did he see it? She still has an email from Venki in her mailbox!

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