Soon, the bodyguard outside the door moved sideways, and Yan Jingcheng walked in under the sight of the two.

The man has a straight figure, a cold and resolute face, and a pair of phoenix eyes are deep and dark.

Yan Jingcheng's eyes fell on Gu Mingzhu and looked around. Seeing that she was not strange, he looked at Jiang Muzi on the side and said quietly: "Miss Jiang's way of reminiscing about the past is really unique."

The extremely unfamiliar name made Jiang Muzi pause.

He had noticed something long ago, otherwise he would not have become more and more distant to her, and even the title would have become so polite.

Jiang Muzi quickly adjusted his expression, but he didn't use a hot face to put his cold butt: "Mr. Yan misunderstood. Although Miss Gu and I are not friends, we can be considered to have a few encounters. Now we use this method to invite Miss Gu to meet..."

Yan Jingcheng was obviously not interested in listening to what she said. Before she could finish her words, she interrupted in a deep voice: "Stay away from my wife in the future."

Jiang Muzi was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect him to be so rude.

She stood there, looking at the cold and straightforward man in front of her. His phoenix eyes were deep and gloomy, with impatience and coldness, with obvious warnings.

It seemed as if she hadn't talked to Gu Mingzhu, she seemed to have hurt him some amazing treasure.

The air pressure in the room was very low, and the sound of the gurgling piano and the fragrance of tea condensed. As he endured the man's cold gaze, Jiang Muzi felt that the pressure doubled, his throat tightened, and his whole body was stiff and he seemed to lose his intuition.

Yan Jingcheng withdrew his gaze, held Gu Mingzhu's little hand and pulled her and turned away.

After taking a few steps, Gu Mingzhu stopped and turned around and said in a gentle voice: "I wonder if the person who asked Miss Jiang to bring me a message is a man or a woman?"

Jiang Muzi looked up at the woman's back, was silent for a few seconds, and slowly said, "Woman."

"Thank you."

Gu Mingzhu smiled and then left with Yan Jingcheng.

It was not until the two of them completely disappeared from their sight and the door was closed again that Jiang Muzi slowly sat at the table and dialed a number: "She refused to give up."

The opposite side was silent for a moment, and a gentle female voice sounded: "I understand."

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Yan Jingcheng held Gu Mingzhu's wrist and pulled her into the box of the two of them.

Gu Mingzhu was pressed against the wall, looking at the man with thin lips tightly pursed and looking at the dim eyes, probably knowing what he was angry about.

It was nothing more than being angry that she was forcibly "pledged away" by someone, but she didn't know how to leave some news for him, but instead she was in danger.

Gu Mingzhu reached out to put her arms around his neck and whispered: "Don't be angry, I think since they are using it, they shouldn't do anything to me."

After all, if I really want to kidnap or something, I would probably not say hello to her, but would rather find a sack to stuff her in.

Upon hearing this, Yan Jingcheng's face became more and more gloomy, and he was obviously not satisfied with this answer.

Gu Mingzhu looked at him with a pair of almond eyes and said softly: "I'm afraid you will feel pain."

I was afraid that there would be any injuries on you, but I had a dispute over me, and I was afraid that your wound would hurt even more.

The woman's breath was faintly sweet, and the warm breath scattered beside his cheeks, which made Yan Jingcheng feel astringent and sour.

He looked directly at her with a dark eyes, his tone eased a little and said, "Will it hurt someone?"

Gu Mingzhu smiled obediently with a little flattery, gently hugged his waist and approached his arms and said softly: "Yes, after all, you are my husband..."
Chapter completed!