C49

"Get out?"

Mu An didn't understand. Trade secrets?

"Yes, the air here is suffocating me, it will affect my brain's thinking."

Jane Wenmo gritted his teeth and said. That vengeful look made Mu An speechless.

Influence brain thinking?

Is his current performance IQ very high?

She snickered at him and pointed her nose at him. That small gaze said, "Do you want to go or not? I would hate to see you polluting the air!"

"Tch."

Jane Wenmo scoffed with disdain. Leng Yi, who was standing at the door, was covered in cold sweat. He really suspected that his boss' IQ was not high enough.

It was definitely the first time in his life that he had seen such an intelligent squabble like this.

A man in love has a negative IQ.

If his business partners found out about this, would they take the opportunity to extort him?

Jane Wenmo adjusted his suit and left. The moment he closed the door, he called for someone to stand guard. "No one is allowed in."

"Yes."

The bodyguard said respectfully.

In the corner of the corridor, Leng Yi rubbed his nose, coughed to clear his face before saying, "Erm …"

He couldn't laugh. He had to hold it in.

"What, hurry up and say it!"

Jane Wenmo said impatiently.

"That... Right now, the Ye family is anxiously fishing for Madam Ye. I have already informed everyone about this and they do not dare to move now. "I just don't know if the Ye Family will use the last layer of the relationship. It doesn't seem to be beneficial if they fight head on like that."

"Bullying my people? What benefits would there be if I were to vent my anger?"

Jane Wenmo's face suddenly turned cold. Those who bullied him should not think that he would leave them any face.

"Go find a few people and follow Ye Jianguo. See who he has been in contact with recently." As for Ye Zichen, he must be watched by someone. If he dares to come into this ward, then he'll directly drag him out and break his legs. "

"For real?"

Leng Yi's back was covered in cold sweat. He felt his hair stand on end as he looked at Young Master Jane's expression.

He had already said yesterday that this Young Master Jane's tolerance was at its end.

It had only been a night, but he had already hit the mark.

"Could it be?" Jane Wenmo stared at him. "You still feel sorry for him?"

"No, we're just afraid that he might suffer …"

Leng Yi rubbed his nose embarrassedly, feeling helpless in his heart.

My Jane Young Master, I didn't do it for your own good, you're blaming me instead?

I'm clearly afraid that you'll catch fire in the backyard for your own good. Your brain shouldn't be in the normal frame of mind to deal with Mu An's matter!

Even if he had to attack the enemy, he had to pay attention to methods.

Suddenly, a line appeared in his mind: Love comes too fast, just like a tornado.

That seems to be the case.

"A trick?"

Jane Wenmo suddenly smiled sinisterly. "I didn't even give him the chance to get close to Mu An. Where do you think he's going to play the part of a schemer?"

"Gao!"

Leng Yi couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

You can do whatever you want.

"Scram!"

Jane Wenmo raised his foot and was about to kick him. This fellow actually dared to laugh at him?

Don't think that he, Jian Wenmo, couldn't see what he was thinking in Leng Yi's eyes.

"Young Master Jane, do you have any other instructions?"

Leng Yi quickly dodged Jane Wenmo's flying leg and asked with a smile.

"Fight harder. If you let him appear in front of Mu An again, I'll break your legs."

"…" Sh * t, this is too cruel.

As soon as he entered the marriage, it was as deep as the sea. From then on, he was a passerby.

"Got it."

Leng Yi gritted his teeth in agreement.

"What's there to be afraid of? A broken leg can be reattached. Compared to what they did to Mu An, what's this?"

The physical pain could be endured, but what about the physical pain?

"Yes, yes."

He really didn't know what else to say other than nod his head.

"Since you know, then hurry up and go."

Jane Wenmo impatiently said. Leng Yi continued to nod his head. He reflexively lifted his foot to leave, but after just taking a step he discovered that something was wrong. Turning his head to look at Jane Wenmo, he couldn't help but frown.

"What are you looking at? If you have something to say, say it! "

"Then did I really say it?"

He is still not sure if he should say it or not. She is afraid that once she finishes saying it, she will no longer exist in this world. "

"Are you going to tell me or not?"

Jane Wenmo threatened.

"That... I suggest that you treat Mu An with gentleness in the future. Based on her past liking of Ye Zichen, this aesthetic, she should like a gentle type. It's like your current attitude, I think … "

"What do you think?" Jane Wenmo's tone was even more dangerous. He smiled awkwardly and said, "No, nothing, I'll be leaving first."

After he finished speaking, his feet smeared oil on the ground as he ran away.

Sigh, he shouldn't have said too much.

In the ward, Jane Wenmo had been staring at Mu An ever since he entered, causing cold sweat to run down Mu An's back.

Looking at his strange actions, his eyes were filled with confusion.

"That... Is there something wrong with me? "

She knew her face was ugly, but he didn't have to remind her.

Or had her face festered and she had become an old hag?

"Nope."

Jane Wenmo honestly shook his head, but continued to stare at her.

"Jane Wen Mo?"

Mu An called out to him softly.

"Hmm?"

The mouth answered, but the eyes did not move.

"What are you looking at?"

"You like gentle men?"

Jane Wenmo suddenly asked.

Mu An frowned. "You all like girls, right …"

It was at least a hundred times better than an abusive husband.

"So you like it too?"

"…" Could she say "yes"?

But why did he ask?

He always felt that he had some sort of scheme.

"Speak!"

Jane Wenmo asked impatiently.

Wasn't it just a few words?

Was it that difficult?

"I used to."

Otherwise, why would she choose Ye Zichen?

"And now?"

Jane Wenmo was exceptionally persistent. Mu An couldn't sit still.

He wanted to see if he had a fever or was insane. She always felt that when she and Jane Wenmo were together, Jane Wenmo spent most of his time outside of the range of a normal person.

"It doesn't matter now."

It was better to answer truthfully.

"What does it mean that it doesn't matter?"

"You …" Mu An took a deep breath, but when she met his serious eyes, she gave up and helplessly replied, "Can gentleness be eaten?"

Zichen was kind to her, but what was the use?

Only when things go wrong do I know if this man can truly be relied on or not, and only then do I know how much of a position you occupy in his heart.

On the other hand, some people who normally looked like fiends might not be bad to you.

"See, I already said that you don't like the gentle type."

"Huh?"

Mu An looked at Jian Wenmo in confusion. What did he mean?

"Leng Yi said that I should be more gentle to you because you like the gentle type. I'm not that type."

"Then you can also be more gentle. If you say so, I might like it even more."

"Come on, I'll be like this. If you want it, you have to, even if you don't want it, you have to."

"…"

He looked up at the sky and rolled his eyes.

Could she return the goods?