C6 Meimei

Cai circled around her twice and her eyes lit up. "Yuen Chuan, I didn't expect you to look so good in clothes. You look just like a famous model on TV. You really rely on clothes to dress up!"

Because of the deep V-shape of the skirt, Yuen Chuan was originally a little shy but when she heard Cai speak, she suddenly laughed softly, "Cai, are you depreciating me or praising me?"

"Praise you, praise you."

Cai got closer to her and bit her ear, "Who was that handsome guy just now? Why have I never seen him before?"

Yuen Chuan hesitated for a long time, "He..."

Cai saw that she was in a dilemma and said," Forget it. No one is particularly important to him. The important thing is that I can see that he is covering for you! "

Yuen Chuan smiled bitterly in her heart. She was afraid that he was not covering for her. He probably did not want her to lose face for him. Or perhaps... if there was a place where Ling Xiu was, he would prevent her from cheating on him.

Mu Yanbing suddenly walked closer to them and praise flashed across his eyes. "It suits you very well."

Yuen Chuan thought that she had heard wrongly. Mu Yanbing was praising her?

When she looked again, Mu Yanbing turned his head and ordered the staff to bring the clothes over for Yuen Chuan to try them on.

Yuen Chuan quickly found an excuse to say that she was not feeling well and did not want to try it. Mu Yanbing smiled gently, "Then bring all of them back to try them on."

The female staff and Ling Xiu were shocked in their hearts, while Hsu Hong trembled violently. Had Mu Yanbing completely forgotten about his sister? Why did he treat this woman...

Yuen Chuan frowned and could not help but quietly pull Mu Yanbing's sleeve and whispered, "These clothes are too expensive. I don't want them."

Mu Yanbing snorted. "My Mu family does not have this much money. Don't worry. Even if the entire store is moved back, it will not be able to match the price of my two suits."

Yuen Chuan shook her head, "I did not mean that."

"Then listen to me."

How overbearing.

Yuen Chuan muttered softly.

She walked over from the dressing room and did not see Ling Xiu and Hsu Hong again. They probably had already left.

Mu Yanbing had just finished swiping his card when his phone suddenly rang. It was probably because of the Mu's Corporation's work problem. Mu Yanbing expressionlessly said, "Wait for me to go back and deal with it." He hung up the phone.

An Aston Martin slowly drove over and stopped in front of the store. The driver quickly got out of the car and put all the clothes Mu Yanbing had bought into the trunk. He then stood respectfully beside the car.

Mu Yanbing looked at Yuen Chuan.

Yuen Chuan said, "I still need to wait with Cai..."

Mu Yanbing glanced at her, then got into the car and left Aston Martin behind.

Cai's eyes turned into a peach heart. "Yuen, you are really not loyal enough. You actually secretly hid such a rich handsome man. I actually did not know! He is really handsome. He is even more handsome than the celebrities on TV. And he treats you well..."

Yuen Chuan smiled bitterly.

Was he good to her? In his heart, her existence was not important at all.

At 8 PM, in the old residence of Mu family.

When Yuen Chuan arrived, Mu Yanbing also happened to come over from the company. The two of them entered the big house one after the other.

As soon as they entered, Mu Yanbing's mother welcomed Molan warmly, "Moo Han, Little Jean, come in quickly. Mom hasn't seen you guys for a long time."

Yuen Chuan politely called out, "Mom."

"Sigh." She happily replied to Molan.

Although Mu family was a prestigious family, and as the mistress of the family, Molan was also the daughter of the Xiangshi family in S City. She was almost fifty years old, but her facial features were still delicate and beautiful. She maintained it perfectly and her movements revealed a mature and elegant charm.

In her early years, she could not have a daughter. She had long treated Yuen Chuan as her own daughter.

In the living room, Mu Yanbing's father, Mu Yufeng, was sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper.

"Dad."

"Hello, Dad."

Mu Yufeng nodded when he saw them. He sat in his chair and looked very dignified.

His indifferent personality was exactly the same as Mu Yanbing's. Only when he looked at Molan, his own wife, would he reveal a kind of gentle expression.

He patted Mu Yufeng's shoulder and said, "Don't look. Come and eat."

Mu Yufeng put away the newspaper and put it on the table.

The dining room was the same as the living room. It was beautifully decorated. It was a white marble table with a vintage design. Above his head was a gorgeous French crystal chandelier, and on the wall hung a few expensive medieval oil paintings. They complemented each other in a noble and stylish manner.

Although Yuen Chuan had been here before, she was still shocked by this gorgeous scene every time.

The dishes on the table were very sumptuous. Most of them were Western cuisine, fried scallop with foie gras, French red wine stewed beef, and many other dishes that Yuen Chuan did not know the name of.

She went to Molan and put some food into Yuen Chuan's bowl. "Look at how thin you are. Is it because Moo Han doesn't give you food usually? Tell me and see if I will teach him a lesson."

Yuen Chuan looked at the piled up dishes in her bowl and did not know whether to laugh or cry. "No. Mom, he is very good to me..."

He continued to put food into Molan's bowl. "That's good. You are too thin. You need to eat more. Otherwise, how can you give birth to Moo Han in the future..."

Yuen Chuan sighed. In the end, she still had to urge them to give birth.

But they...

After saying that, Yuen Chuan pointed the "gun" at Molan again and asked the maid to bring a bowl of black soup over. She said that it was brewed by herself and let Mu Yanbing drink it while it was hot.

Mu Yanbing frowned. Recently, his mother liked to make some weird soup for him.

Mu Yufeng saw that his son did not move and immediately gave him a very threatening look. Mu Yanbing could only take the bowl of soup and drink it in one gulp.

He looked at Molan and saw that he was very happy after he finished drinking. He waved to call the maid over. He asked her to go to the kitchen to get another bowl. "Moo Han, drink slowly. This Yang Strengthening Soup is very nourishing. I heard that after a man drinks it, it will be very effective. Mom specially made a big pot for you. I can't bear to leave some for your dad..."

Mu Yanbing's face suddenly darkened.

At 9 PM.

He told Molan to ask the maid to clean up the room a day earlier. He could not force Molan to stay, so Mu Yanbing and Yuen Chuan had to spend the night in the mansion of Mu family.

When they pushed open the room, the room was filled with hazy lights that were lit with incense candles. The floor was covered with rose petals that were accompanied by a strong fragrance. It gave people the illusion that they were in a daze.

He said good night to Molan at the door and secretly pulled Mu Yanbing over. "How do you feel after drinking the tonic soup for the whole night? Also, I added some small things in your soup. No matter what, ___ said. Tonight You have to do something for me. "

Mu Yanbing looked at his own mother helplessly. "Mom, your son is fine."

"It's good that there's no problem, hehe. If there's no problem, then you guys can do it. Mom will retreat first!" Mother Mu had an expression of "you know" on her face.

Mu Yanbing:... "