The love life of a men's clothing boss

She thought that the other party would refuse to answer her question, but Yan Muzhen did not expect that Gu Nancheng would answer her question very frankly.

"Didn't the old man tell you that my sexual orientation is normal?"

Yan Mujin scoffed.

This is really interesting for the father and son. Why are they so confident that the other party will say those things to her?
But... since his sexual orientation is normal, she has to make three chapters.

She sat up straighter and looked at him solemnly.

"Although I don't know the purpose of you pretending to be gay, but since you want me to cooperate, then I have to make it clear to you that I am a serious entertainer, and I have seen a lot of things in the world. You high-level people like to play I have to put away the set of things."

After saying these words, Yan Muzhen felt a lot more relaxed in her heart.

This can be regarded as the most confident time since she and Gu Nancheng confronted each other.

"Are you negotiating terms with me?"

Gu Nancheng raised his eyebrows, just as the neon lights outside the window fell into his bottomless eyes, he felt inexplicably coquettish.

Yan Muzhen's heartbeat faltered for a moment.

She nodded quickly and resolutely, showing her courage that she was not afraid of.

"I'm just negotiating terms with you, and you don't have to agree. The big deal is that we will die."

As soon as the words fell, the driver, who had been used as a background board and drove silently, took a deep breath.

Tsk, this one really dares to say it.

Their Gu Ye, who grew up so big, when was he put on conditions?
According to his previous peeing habits, this girl might already be lying under the car by now.

Originally, the driver thought that Gu Nancheng had changed his sex, but who knew that 2 minutes later——

Yan Muzhen was thrown on the side of the road, watching the black commercial vehicle go away, standing there with a messy expression.

Damn, it's hard enough.

Today, in order to cooperate with Gu Nancheng, she specially wore a flirty suit to go out. In this freezing season, she was suddenly thrown out of the car, and a gust of wind blew... It was so cold that she couldn't bear it.

The driver cast a sympathetic look at her from the rearview mirror, but couldn't help but ask a question.

"Fifth Lord, wouldn't it be a little bad for you to throw Ms. Yan halfway? She is also a public figure..."

"You want to go back and be with her?"

"..."

That's it.

The driver with a still conscience began to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Yan Muzhen was dumbfounded.

Gu Nancheng, who killed thousands of dollars, specially threw her at a crowded intersection, and many people were still waiting for the red light.

When she got out of the car like this, a sharp-eyed female fan on the road immediately recognized her. Along with everyone's screams, what followed was the severe traffic jam at this intersection for the next two hours.

Yan Muzhen regretted it.

Really.

She was surrounded by crazy fans, and the screams and shouts of many people still filled her eardrums. She could only smile and agree to the group photos and autographs of the fans, and at the same time, those who took advantage of the chaos to reach her hand to stop.

It would be nice if Wyson was here.

She wouldn't be as lonely as she is now, like a frightened bird.

In the chaos, a traffic policeman finally came and pulled her out of the crowd. She got on the traffic policeman's motorcycle and finally felt a bit of peace in the world, but those fans still had the intention of chasing the car, so frightened She turned pale and didn't dare to say much along the way, so she took out her mobile phone and called Huaisen...

Arriving at the agreed place, Yan Muzhen got out of the car, and politely thanked the traffic policeman, who blushed slightly on his handsome face, scratched his head, and made a request to her in embarrassment.

"Well, Mr. Yan, my girlfriend is a fan of yours, can you sign it for me?"

Oh, my goddamn, nowhere-placed charm.

After arriving at the location, Yan Muzhen found a remote place to sit, and after a while, Huai Sen rushed over with a bag on his back, panting.

"Why did you come here? Young Master, I have been waiting for you for a long time, and the flowers are almost withering."

Yan Muzhen crossed her legs and sat under a two-meter-high green plant, her face was pale from the cold, but this unruly movement seemed to make her a little bit more gangster for no reason.

Huai Sen saw that she was wearing thin clothes, and today's temperature was close to below zero. It was so cold that she must catch a cold. He felt so distressed for a while, so he took out a down jacket from his bag and wrapped it around her.

"What's going on? Didn't you get picked up by Gu Laowu? Why did he throw you halfway?"

"Don't talk about it, I negotiated terms with that guy, and he was upset, so he left me."

Yan Muzhen was shivering from the cold, she was still shivering even though she was wrapped in clothes.

Huaisen quickly put on the hood of her down jacket to cover her head, and finally only showed a pale and small face, looking distressed as if her own daughter was being bullied.

He sighed deeply.

"Oh, I can't do anything to help, I'm just an insignificant little agent."

Huai Sen's premonition was right, Yan Mujin couldn't get up after ten o'clock that night.

She caught a bad cold, with a fever of 39 degrees, her voice was hoarse like cracking silk, and her moist lips were dry and peeling.

As soon as he entered the door, Huaisen saw her lying on the bed with such virtue, like a resentful female ghost.

Oh no, male ghost.

Seeing that she was a little unconscious from the fever, he was so frightened that he drove quickly and took her to the hospital to see a doctor.

After arriving at the hospital and going through the VIP channel to register, Huaisen took Yan Muzhen to the department. As soon as he entered the door, he was shocked by a familiar face.

Isn't the person sitting on the attending doctor's chair the same young man who was beaten in the basement that day?

So, this person is the legendary Gu Lao Wu?

Yan Mujin was dazed from the fever, but when she saw that tense handsome face, she became sober in an instant.

"Why are you here?"

Gu Nancheng raised his eyes, there was a gel pen twirling between his slender fingers, his face was as handsome as a person in a painting.

"Why can't I be here?"

Yan Muzhen found an excuse to send out the vigilant Huaisen, with an angry look on his face, and asked through gritted teeth.

"Don't say your side job is a doctor?"

There was no nameplate on the table, and he didn't wear work clothes. He just wore a black suit and sat on the swivel chair. He looked like an expensive CEO. How could he look like a doctor?
Gu Nancheng pondered for two seconds, then looked at her with those bottomless eyes, and spoke with a half-smile.

"Why, there was too much wind at night, did you catch a cold?"

Hehe, isn't it a good thing you did? !

Yan Mujin felt that her strength had returned, and she wished she could blow this guy's head off with her fist.

Before she could make a move, Gu Nancheng suddenly stuffed something icy into her mouth, and the old god was talking.

"Hold it honestly, tell me the degree in 5 minutes."

Yan Muzhen looked at him with some doubts.

This guy?Is the side job really a doctor?