Chapter 186
Just as Ye Baimian turned and walked back, Mu She drove the car back and stopped beside her.

The window was lowered, and he handed out the wallet.

"Dad, give me a ride. I'll sit in the back this time and won't disturb you."

She leaned forward with a smile.

The man turned his head to glance at her, and nodded coldly.

Ye Baimian opened the car door and sat in the back, sitting upright, lowering his head and playing with his phone with a serious face.

Seeing her calm down, Mu She let out a sigh of relief.

He remembered the question he asked his friend yesterday.

What's going on with your daughter's strange behavior recently?

My friend said, maybe I want to fall in love.

in love?

In the past, he didn't think anything was wrong with Mu Mengmeng falling in love. As long as the other party really liked her, he would not object.

But when he thought that the person who was sitting on his lap just now was going to be with other boys, he wanted to cut him off with a surge of anger in his heart.

He spurned himself over and over again in his heart, blaming himself for having such terrible thoughts.

That is your daughter.

How could you...have such thoughts?

On the way to the company while driving, she was always in Mu She's mind over and over again. He tried his best to suppress those churning thoughts, and tried his best to concentrate on driving.

Ye Baimian knew that driving was dangerous, so he didn't continue to tease him, but played with his mobile phone seriously.

But if what she watched was seen by him, he would probably be pressed and spanked again.

What she searched for was:
How to seduce an abstinent old man?
There were all kinds of replies below, and even some kind of indescribable medicine was mentioned.

Her gaze paused for a moment on the indescribable medicine, then she looked away.

medicine?
She didn't really want to do anything, but she just wanted to see him bear with all his might and the iceberg mask collapse.

Don't play that big.

His gaze moved down and landed on the other answers.

Some suggest wearing non-descript clothing.

She touched her chin, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Go online, place an order, and click to buy.

For speed, she chose a store in the same city.

After doing all this, Ye Baimian looked up at the man who was concentrating on driving, with a bewildered smile on his face.

The people in front were stared at with chills down their spines for no reason.

She didn't ask to stop along the way, and Mu She didn't ask, and drove all the way to the company.

After parking the car and coming back, he saw Ye Baimian standing at the door, wearing a short skirt, with two slender and long legs that caught the eye, and he furrowed his brows silently.

There was wind around her, and the short skirt she was wearing was made of light fabric, which fluttered and attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Those beautiful legs are not just for men, even women can't look away when they see them.

Faced with the occasional gazes from others, she seemed to have no feeling at all and was mindlessly playing with her phone.

"Mu Mengmeng."

He walked over.

"Ah, Dad."

The girl looked up and smiled.

His eyes casually glanced at the hem of her skirt, and suddenly the words she said in the morning when she straddled him with a serious face resounded in his heart.

He forced himself to look away, and asked with difficulty.

"Didn't you say you wanted to go out to play?"

"Yes, but the sun is so bright now. Can I go to your office and stay for a while before I leave?"

She was grinning.

The man pursed his lips without answering, and walked in with his slender and straight legs.

Ye Baimian followed in, and entered his office unimpeded all the way.

Mu Mengmeng has been here before, so everyone in the company knows that Mu Mengmeng is Mu She's daughter.

Therefore, no one dared to stop her ignorantly.

 Little ancestors, please give me a ticket!

  Put the group number here again emmm
  If you are interested, come and play. Saturdays and Sundays are very active, but Mondays to Fridays are a dead group.
  Welcome to the ancestor of the dragon, group number: 668444066
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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