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I couldn't help but quicken my pace, wanting nothing more than to leave this place.

After finishing all these actions, my face turned blank and my thoughts stopped at the moment when my meal card fell to the ground.

The surrounding people were all filled with admiration and amazement. It seemed that ever since Mu Huainan had started to publicly say that I was his person, I had gotten used to this kind of feeling of being admired.

It's hard to be a low-key beauty.

Just like that, I was shoved into the car by this powerful man who leaned over to fasten my seat belt, then suddenly kissed me before he closed the door for me.

I thought I saw a little girl faint nearby.

Sigh, heh, heh... Student... It's not what you think.

He got into the car on the other side and turned to look at me softly.

"Beef noodle and hamburger."

Even though I came back to my senses, I still felt stifled. I turned my face to look out of the window, and as the car started to move, the locust tree disappeared from my sight.

"Not eating."

"Then I'll accompany you to eat in the cafeteria."

Saying that, Mu Huainan actually turned the car around.

I jumped and asked him to accompany me to the cafeteria, which was almost as bad as blowing up the cafeteria.

"Don't." I also wanted to live two more years in a low-key manner: "Let's eat beef noodles."

Along the way home, I didn't take the initiative to tell Mu Huainan anything. He was rather interested in discussing his work, new projects, and other interesting news from overseas.

I just gave him a perfunctory smile and said so much in my mind, like a mirror, but I never mentioned who the foreign woman was on the phone last night. Well, he didn't want to mention it, and I didn't want to talk about it, and it had nothing to do with me.

When he asked me about my test, I said it was all right.

"Not bad, not bad at all. How much is it?"

"Tenth grade."

With just four words, I made my impatience sound delicate.

"Isn't that good? It's good." Mu Huainan seemed to be very satisfied: "Hmm, not bad, I can give you another poached egg tonight."

Who would care about his poached egg! You always treat me like a kid.

He was in the kitchen, busily talking, and I was curled up on the couch in the living room, watching TV.

There was no television in the dormitory, and I didn't have much of a chance to watch the news when I was under stress. I would only occasionally glance at it.

I randomly picked a few channels, and when I saw Mu Huainan's name on the TV, I couldn't help but stop.

Saying that in the latest ASA Fashion Week, Mu Huainan was the only designated contractor and was the first Chinese businessman to sponsor ASA Fashion Week in the past decade. The story describes the pride of being a Chinese, which means that our culture also has to step onto the world's fashion stage and occupy a certain position. At the same time, it was also a symbol that the merchant Mu Huainan had begun shifting his attention from earning money to entering the entertainment circle.

ASA is now the world's top show, every two years, every year ASA Fashion Week is the national female stars, models competing for the show. The people who could be invited by this show were either super first-rate celebrities or people who had great influence in their own region that year.

What's more, there were quite a few young female celebrities who would pay a huge price to host and distribute the show in order to show their standing. It was all for the sake of walking a red carpet show that was only 50 meters long that day under the cameras of the entire world.

I hugged the cushions and wriggled a little deeper into the sofa. If not for watching TV, I wouldn't even know that Mu Huainan had been doing this recently.

Remembering that "NAN" from last night … He guessed it would be one of the most popular female Hollywood celebrities.

No wonder the voice sounded so familiar.

The smell of beef noodle came from the kitchen, and after a while I heard him call me.

"An An, come over to eat."

I jumped down from the sofa and took a last look at the TV. Inside, there was Boss Mu, who didn't smile when facing the reporters. He looked exactly the same as the old fart who cooked noodles for me in his apron.

I ate the noodles with my head down. The soup was warm and warm, and I seemed to be in a better mood.

"Isn't ASA Fashion Week a lot of work to do? Why are you suddenly coming back?"

He put down his chopsticks and looked at me deeply. "If you don't answer my call or WeChat, I thought something must have happened to you."

So he put down such an important job and suddenly came back because I didn't answer the phone?

Who would believe it?

"Then what if your work is delayed?"

"There's an assistant over there. I'll fly back to Paris tonight."

Hearing him say that he would be returning to Paris in the evening, my heart sank.

I mumbled an "oh" and buried myself in my noodles. I reflected my eyes in the light soup and looked a little despondent.

After dinner, I went back to my room to take a nap. I heard him washing dishes in the kitchen.

It made no difference whether he came back or not. In any case, he left so quickly. In his third year of high school, counting the time he had spent with him, it was still less than a week.

I slept soundly under the covers, the soft bed beside me caved in all of a sudden. I opened my eyes hazily and in the next second, before I could recover my senses, I was embraced from behind.

Mu Huainan hugged me with a bit of force.

Feeling stifled, I tried my best to push his hand away, but the movement made me feel even tighter.

Being held by this guy, I couldn't move at all.

His hands were wet from the dishes he had just washed, and his fingers were fresh and moist, but when I took a closer sniff, there seemed to be something thick and distant about them, perhaps some other woman's scent.

For example, that foreign chick who called him 'NAN' in an ambiguous manner!

Thinking of this, I felt a wave of nausea. I didn't want to give in and continued to struggle.

Mu Huainan had just finished eating and drinking. Adding to the hardships of rushing over tonight, he lacked patience and a bit of irritation between his brows. He pulled me hard and leaned over to kiss me.

The kiss was so forceful that my scalp tingled with pain.

The more he was like this, the angrier I got. A wave of anger came out of my head and started to struggle even harder. I used my hands and feet to kick and shove him.

He didn't think that Mu Huainan would be even more angry than I was, directly pressing down on my body and firmly holding both of my hands in the palm of his hand.

In this way, I was even more unable to move. Under him, I was just a little sheep that he could slaughter.

In my heart, I was both angry and anxious. My eyes unconsciously turned red, and my stomach was full of grievances. Not only was I unable to vent them out, I was also bullied by this beast!

He decided to stop moving and let whatever he wanted happen.

And at almost the same time, Mu Huainan left my lips and slowly raised his head.

They looked at each other, silent, and he just looked at me. We were so close that we could only see the glimmer in each other's eyes.

My eyes had been red with grievance, but for a while at least, I had been trying hard not to embarrass myself in front of him.

But he did find out.

He frowned and asked, "You cried?"

Mu Huainan's voice was soft and soft, reaching my ears, as if there was something crawling in my heart.

I turned my head to the side and grudgingly said "En" before biting my lips and no longer said anything.

He reached out and touched my cheek, then sighed.

"Silly girl, what are you crying for?"

The warm, moist breath of his mouth spread on the side of my face, and I couldn't help but turn to look at him.

It made people's hair go soft.

However, I had no choice but to swallow those grievances. I glared at him, stubbornly staring at him with my childish eyes. Afterwards, I angrily complained, "You bullied me!"

Mu Huainan reached out and touched my cheek. His fingers were soft and cold, and when they touched my eyebrows, the corners of my eyes, would finally land on my lips.

I couldn't help but shiver.

His heart was bitter.

Not long later, Mu Huainan turned over and picked me up in his embrace, then smiled: "When did I bully you?"

I stuck my tongue out at him. "You've been bullying me!"

Mu Huainan was still smiling: "Then I'll apologize to you."

"I can't accept it!" I imitated the tone of the TV show: "If it's useful to apologize, why do I need the police?!"

"Then what do you want to do?"

After being asked like that, I was suddenly stunned. I was stunned by his question and was unable to reply for a long time.

"Get your Hollywood girl!" He did not have the brains to say such a thing.

Mu Huainan was suddenly stunned.

He hugged me tighter and put his lips to my ear, smiling like a child.

"My An An is jealous."

"Bullshit!" I feel ashamed of myself.

After a long time, he looked up at me, and the light in his eyes flickered.

"Anthea, why don't you come with me to Paris?"