C12 If You Call Me Husband I'll Support You

Mu Chiyao was still sitting elegantly in his seat. He looked at her and nodded slightly, as if he was satisfied. "Come here. "

Yan Anxi walked over obediently.

"Sit. "

Yan Anxi obediently sat beside him again.

She only went to change her clothes. The moment she came out, she could clearly feel that the atmosphere was very oppressive.

Mu Chiyao reached out his hand and directly wrapped it around her waist, bringing her to his side. Then his thin lips pressed against her ear and whispered, "Your hand was burned by her?"

"Yes. "

"[Very good. ]" Mu Chiyao nodded and turned his head to instruct, "Go and get a cup of hot black coffee. "

Someone immediately answered respectfully. "Yes, Mr Mu. "

"Mr Mu, Anxi. . . " Lee Yun suddenly looked up, "I. . . "

"Who asked you to speak?" Mu Chiyao raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "Go and slap her!"

Instantly, the two men in black beside Lee Yun controlled her and slapped her twice.

Yan Anxi clearly heard the sound of people sucking in cold air around her.

She was also frightened by this scene.

Mu Chiyao acted as if nothing had happened and asked lightly, What happened? "Did you take a bath? Your body is fragrant. "

"Yes, I went back in the afternoon to take a shower and change my clothes. "

"No wonder. "

As the two of them were talking, steaming hot coffee was served. "Mr Mu, the coffee you ordered. "

Mu Chiyao took a look and reached out his hand to check the temperature of the edge of the cup. He raised his voice. "This coffee is not hot. Go and get another cup. "

"Yes, Mr Mu. "

Yan Anxi thought for a while and asked quietly, "Why do you want such hot coffee? It will burn you. "

"Who said I want to drink it?"

"Then you. . . "

The corner of Mu Chiyao's mouth curled up, as if he was smiling. But there was no smile in his eyes. "She burned you. Do you hate her?"

Yan Anxi nodded.

"You should hate her. " He said, "If you call me husband, I will help you vent your anger. "

Yan Anxi looked at him in surprise. Mu Chiyao was beside her. He was very handsome, but she thought he was a wolf in sheep's clothing.

She laughed dryly. "Forget it. It's not a big deal. . . "

"Last night during the classmate gathering, she drugged your wine, that's the big deal?"

Yan Anxi was shocked and subconsciously blurted out: "How did you know?"

It was only later that she realized that she was too straightforward and quickly shut her mouth. Her eyes blinked as she looked at him.

As long as Mu Chiyao wanted to know about this, it was a very simple matter.

She made this kind of mistake again.

After she had sex with him last night, he must have known the whole sequence of events. Only she was still confused. She didn't know what was going on.

Mu Chiyao did not mind and only said: "Even if you let her go, she will hurt you again next time. "

Yan Anxi shook her head and paused for a moment. Then she quickly nodded.

Mu Chiyao frowned slightly. Yan Anxi knew that she had given the wrong response.

Did she make him unhappy again?

"I. . . "

Mu Chiyao only tightened the hand around her waist. He lazily repeated what he had said before. "If you call me husband, I will avenge you. "