Strong favor of wealthy family: rumored husband owes training

Gentle and friendly but distantly nodded, he couldn't help but stand back, with a smile on his face: "Remember, why is Mr. Murong here?"

"I heard that Ayu said that I would come to Nanya City, so I came with him. It just so happened that I didn't have any work recently, so I took it as a vacation. Where is Miss Wen? Are you here to see Ayu?" Murong Zichun looked suspiciously two people.

"Probably." Before Lan Yu could speak, Wen Wan answered first.

"Well, Miss Wen, don't look at A Yu, who looks like a dog, but he is actually very dark, and he has to work, so why don't you play with me? Come on, I'll take you to sit on my new car. Yacht?" Murong Zichun made a gesture to grab her hand, with a familiar look, if he hadn't seen that he was sunny and handsome, not like a wretched uncle, Wen Wan would have slapped him long ago.

This guy has been looking at him bewitchingly since the beginning, his eyes are too fruity, some can't stand such a nasty person, so Wen Wan decides to withdraw first.

"No, Mr. Lan and I are on work matters. As for your yacht, you should sit with those two beauties. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Bye bye after she finished speaking, Wen Wan turned around and left quickly.

Looking at her slender back, Murong Zichun raised his eyebrows, with a smirk on his face, turned to face Lan Yu, and said confidently: "Just this girl, don't look at her as aloof, but she is playing hard to get, believe it or not! Did she do it tonight?"

Lan Yu's warm expression turned serious: "Zi Chun, don't mess around, don't forget that Shen Moling still treats her a little special."

"If it wasn't for being related to Shen Moling, I wouldn't be so motivated!" Murong Zichun objected.

"I advise you not to mess around, I'm still busy adjusting the machine, and I'm going to try shooting later, you go and play first." Lan Yu waved at him as if dismissing a child, and went back to wait with the assistant People are busy with equipment.

Murong Zichun twitched the corners of his mouth, eyes filled with icy mist, turned around and strode away with the two beauties in his arms...

After Shen Moling arranged her work, she also arrived in Nanya City. As soon as she arrived at the entrance of the hotel, she ran into Wen Wan who was about to find Angeli.

Just thinking of saying hello to her, before she could say anything, she lowered her head and rushed into the elevator, taking advantage of the time when he hadn't recovered from his senses, she pressed the door close button and went upstairs.

Shen Moling knew that she was still angry that day, and also wanted to stay away from him because of Lin Xi's relationship, but after finally making up her mind to choose her, how could she let her escape easily?

After boarding another elevator, Shen Moling chased Wen Wan to Angeli's room on the top floor.

The two were sitting on the sofa in the living room discussing the script. Angeli saw him coming and greeted him with a smile, then made an excuse and left the room, leaving Wen Wan and Shen Moling alone.

Shen Moling was very satisfied with Angeli's understanding of current affairs, but Wen Wan was relatively unhappy, and was a little embarrassed instead.

She got up and was about to go out, but was blocked by Shen Moling, so she had no choice but to look up at him.

"Get out of the way!" she ordered coldly.

"No." He refused domineeringly.

The two stared at each other in a stalemate, her expression was as cold as ice, indifferent and stern, while he was as firm as a stone, strong and majestic, after a while, he finally compromised first.

He took her hand and held it in front of his chest, his expression gradually warmed up, and his tone was pleading: "Honey, I was wrong, can we stop making trouble?"