"Huai'an, if I don't let you lend money to Miss Mu, will you blame me?" Su Ran looked at Song Huai'an.

The man smiled warmly, hugged the girl in his arms tighter, and said with affection and affection, "You just feel sorry for me, how can I blame you."

Words sometimes hurt more than actions.

The stinging scene in front of her eyes was like adding irritating pepper water to the rain falling into her eyes. The pain was so painful that she couldn't open her eyes for a while.

Su Ran smiled brightly at Song Huaian, and then looked at the embarrassed Mu Nianwan, "Miss Mu, Huai'an is kind. Even if wild cats and dogs are injured on the roadside, he will not ignore it. However, I'm afraid there is nothing he can do for you.

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Therefore, she was telling her that at this moment, she, Mu Nianwan, was not as good as those cats and dogs in Song Huai'an's heart.

When it comes to killing one's heart, Su Ran has good methods.

However, this doesn't end there.

"Miss Mu," Su Ran spoke again, her smile unchanged, but there was a hint of unnoticeable pleasure in revenge in her eyes.

"You are so young and beautiful, and you are Haicheng Zengjin's first daughter. As a woman, sometimes as long as you are willing to go out of your way, let alone one million, even five million is just a nod."

This is a reminder that she can sell herself.

Mu Nianwan looked at Song Huai'an, whose face was calm, as if she had nothing to do with him.

There was only one pair of eyes that fell on Su Ran, which was affectionate and affectionate.

This kind of gaze had fallen on her before.

How beautiful it once was, how ugly it is now.

The tightly clenched fingers suddenly let go, as if the nerves involved had been cut off, and they dropped weakly.

The heavy rain continued, and the pain on my face became blurry.

"Miss Mu, after all you are from a well-known family, so I am afraid that you will lose your status if you keep pestering me. If you are really short of money, I think there are many people in Haicheng who are willing to pay this million for you."

Su Ran raised her eyebrows, holding Song Huaian's arm, and looked pitiful, "Huaian, I feel a little uncomfortable, let's go in."

"Okay." Song Huai'an responded softly, no longer looking at the desperate Mu Nianwan, and turned around resolutely.

The men and women in the sight turned around ruthlessly, with the pride of the winner, and slowly disappeared from the eyes.

The gentle words of a man are in my ears, and they are even more powerful when they break into my ears.

"You are not in good health to begin with. Don't be so willful again."

Mu Nianwan stood there without moving for a long time.

"parking."

Ten meters away, under a sycamore tree, the Range Rover slowly stopped. The light tore through the rain curtain and fell directly on the girl who had not even entered the carved iron door.

In the back seat, the man's posture was lazy, his dark eyes flashed with a thin smile, and his eyes fell on the girl who still straightened her back no matter how humiliated she was, "Heh."

"Dr. Huo, what's wrong?" The driver was suddenly stopped and asked in surprise.

Huo Jin raised his thin lips and squinted his eyes carelessly, "Do you think everyone would be happy if I married the first lady of Haicheng back home?"

The driver was startled and realized that he was talking about the Huo family's affairs. He did not dare to comment on it.

"Umbrella." After a moment, the man's deep and melodious voice sounded in the car again.

The driver took the umbrella in a well-trained manner and was about to get out of the car, but was stopped.

Seeing that the boss, who never liked rainy days, took the umbrella in person, he swallowed the question "Are you still going to the appointment with the Song family?" after seeing the other party get out of the car.

If what Huo Dong said just now was not a joke, then there is no need to mention the Song family's agreement in the future.

Mu Nianwan didn't know what she was still clinging to while standing there.

Or just being lucky and holding on to a glimmer of hope?

Suddenly, the cold rain stopped, and Mu Nianwan blinked, a glimmer of light filling her eyes.

"The Song family really doesn't know how to treat guests. How can they let their guests stand in the rain?"

An unfamiliar voice came from above the head, low and gentle.

But when Mu Nianwan's eyes touched the man's face, the light quickly disappeared from his eyes.

Huo Jin raised his eyebrows deeply, and his face was a little interesting.

This is the first time I have seen a woman look like this on her face.

"Girls' bodies are so delicate. If others don't feel sorry for you, don't you know you feel sorry for yourself?"

The man's voice was low and gentle. Even though Mu Nianwan experienced the ups and downs of life many years later, she could never forget this whisper.

As the warm water washed over his body, Mu Nianwan supported himself on the wall with one arm, still unable to recover.

I don’t know how I ended up following a strange man back to this villa.

There were only those outstretched hands and the man's compassionate words in his mind.

"Why is one million worth it for you to be so humble to them? If you are willing, I will give it to you."

She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, it was the calm and self-controlled Mu Nianwan, the number one lady in Haicheng.

After turning off the shower, Mu Nianwan looked at the bathroom where there was only one shirt, but the tag had not been cut.

Take it and put it on directly, reaching the thigh position, it seems to be covered.

Wearing it is not much better than not wearing it.

The corners of his mouth raised in a sarcastic manner, he opened the bathroom door and walked out.

In the room, the orange light is soft, and a man in white clothes and black trousers is sitting on the sofa. He has an elegant appearance, his sleeves are half rolled up, and the collar button is unbuttoned, revealing his beautiful chest. He is holding an iPad and seems to be doing business.

Hearing the noise, the man immediately raised his eyes, put down his iPad and waved to her, "Come here, drink the ginger soup."

Mu Nianwan didn't move and pulled down the hem of her shirt.

Huo Jin looked deeply at her actions, narrowed his eyes, and smiled, "Don't worry, I don't force women."

It was clearly polite and polite, but it revealed the arrogance and arrogance of a superior - it seemed to mean that there was no woman worthy of his coercion.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Nianwan came to him, took the bowl of ginger soup and drank it in one gulp.

The girl was well-behaved. Huo Jinshen pulled her to his side, half-circled his arms, held her in his arms, lifted her chin with one hand, rubbed it gently with his fingertips, and said in a low and seductive voice, "Be my woman, okay?"

Go straight to the point, confident and arrogant.

Mu Nianwan did not struggle, the world was never good without reason.

If a person is good to you, he will definitely want something from you.

Even if I don’t ask for anything, I definitely want to get something from you.

And all she has now is this body.

Since she came here tonight, she had already made mental preparations.

With her shirt half rolled up, Mu Nianwan half-raised her face in his arms, looking at Mei Xing with a cold smile and a puff of smoke, "Mistress?"

When Huo Jin heard this, his eyes started to smile, and he continued to caress her, as if pity, "The richest daughter in Haicheng, my mistress is not aggrieved?"

"I never like to wrong women," she raised her finger and tapped her red lips, and a low-pressure voice slowly sounded in her ears, "Be my Mrs. Huo, okay?"
Chapter completed!