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After the press conference, Wu Jun's affairs came to an end temporarily. Nan Feng and Mu Yang left the scene first, and successfully escaped the pursuit of the media. Seeing a group of reporters chasing after him carrying short cannons, Nan Feng held Mu Yang's hand and was dragged by her to run.

Nan Feng was in a daze for a while--

Is this... an elopement?

In fact, she had imagined countless times that she eloped with Mu Yang and escaped from this **** fate. As long as you hold Mu Yang's hand, you can go wherever you go, and you can do anything.

But for Nan Feng, this can only be regarded as a luxury after all. It was obvious that she could not escape her fate, nor could she take Mu Yang to any place without distraction.

All she can do is now, holding Mu Yang's hand.

Sitting in the car, Nan Feng breathed a sigh of relief. She has no plans to face the media yet.

She seemed to be aware of Nan Feng's discomfort, Mu Yang leaned forward, touched her forehead, and squeezed her hand: "Uncomfortable? Why is your face so pale? There are also black green under her eyes..."

Nan Feng turned red when she was talking about the central issue, moved her position, and glared at Mu Yang angrily: "Isn't it all to blame you?"

Mu Yang pointed at herself, as if in disbelief: "Me?"

Nan Feng snorted and simply ignored her. Mu Yang blinked his eyes and finally understood what Nan Feng was talking about. She put her hand on Nan Feng's thigh dishonestly, leaned close to her ear, and asked in a low voice: "Yes... there, is it still uncomfortable?"

Nan Feng trembled all over.

However, Mu Yang seemed to be unaware of her abnormality, and said to herself: "Baby, are you wearing a corset today? In fact, your breast shape is beautiful, hemispherical, and it looks really good."

Nan Feng:? ? ? You started to be a gangster after you slept? ? ?

"Ah! That's right! Your vest line is also super beautiful!" Mu Yang pursed his lips, thinking of the replies he saw on the Internet, and said unwillingly: "No wonder your fans always say that they are yours. Meat. Body powder!"

I thought of the beautiful photos of Nan Feng I saw on the Internet, white and slender thighs, delicate collarbones, slightly pursed lips, full breasts...

Mu Yang took off his coat and put it on Nan Feng.

Nan Feng looked at her unclearly.

Mu Yang said as expected: "It's cold, the temperature of the air conditioner is turned on, you should wear it first."

Nan Feng asked inexplicably, "Isn't it enough for the air conditioner to be low and high? I don't want to put on clothes!"

Mu Yang replied angrily: "No! Okay!"

Nan Feng: "Oh..."

After a while, Mu Yang said awkwardly: "You...can you wear more in the future?"

"what?"

President Mu blushed, and inexplicably justified: "You will rarely catch a cold when you wear it! Especially for large parties, don't always show your back and thighs!" Her momentum suddenly weakened, and she whispered. Said: "Only I can see..."

Thanks to Nan Feng's sharp ears, otherwise he couldn't understand Mu Yang's abnormality at all. She looked at Mu Yang clearly, and asked bluntly: "Are you jealous?"

Mr. Mu's ears are red, but he still insists on arguing: "I don't have one! I won't be jealous with your fans!"

"Oh..." Nan Feng touched his chin: "So you are jealous with my fans?"

Mu Yang: QAQ! What did I just say!

At Shang Nanfeng’s joking smile, Mu Yang pursed her lips, and reluctantly admitted her jealousy: "Every day they see you more time than I see you! They are also greedy and upright. Your body!"

Nan Feng smiled clearly, kissed Mu Yang's chin, and said with a smile: "Then I will tell you clearly!"

Mu Yang was taken aback: "Huh?" Immediately he started to become nervous involuntarily.

"Actually, I also like Mr. Mu's waistcoat line and Mr. Mu's collarbone." Nan Feng's hand lingered on Mu Yang's collarbone for a while, and then provoked her chin: "I am also Mr. Mu's meat. Body powder."

Thinking of the two little rabbits in the last world, Nan Feng couldn't help but glance down, and suddenly felt a little dry mouth.

Mu Yang:? ? ? Why do I molest you always turn into you molesting me? ? ?

She put her arms around her chest and looked at Nan Feng vigilantly: "Don't mess around! I'm attacking!"

Nan Feng opened her mouth, just about to say "I am the attack", but as soon as the first two words came out, she thought of the golden finger of her own world.

If your mother's body is soft and easy to tear down, isn't this a way of severing one's own attack? !

Nan Feng gritted his teeth and thought, System 666 is to blame!

Inexplicably, the cue's system 666 didn't notice anything wrong, and it asked very happy: [Host host! You miss me? How is the gold finger used? Isn't it awesome? 】

Nan Feng: "It's awesome, let me be an attack, and I will take it from now on. I believe your nonsense."

System 666 whispered: [Then you can choose not to, who made you have to counterattack yourself...]

Nan Feng was grieved: "Can I still lie down as a pillow princess???"

System 666: [...Host, I still slipped away beforehand. Mu Yang has a banquet in the evening, and the host and hostess plan to do things at that banquet. Pay attention to it! 】

Nan Feng also remembered the plot, and she asked: "What are they going to do specifically?"

System 666 replied: [Need the host to explore on its own, oh kiss~]

【Ding! Now release this world mission to the host: Please smash the conspiracy of the hero and heroine at the dinner tonight!

Mission failure punishment: no plot reminder in the next world;

Mission success reward: the next world rewards one time modification of the plot permissions. 】

[Host, you have to work hard! I have been in the system for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen someone who can modify the plot! System 666 looked up at Nan Feng, thinking that Master Mu Yang was so awesome when he shot.

Nan Feng: "You look pretty fancy..."

【You do not want? 】

"By the way, baby, can you accompany me to a place tonight?" The blush on Mu Yang's face hadn't subsided, she whispered.

Nan Feng knew that this should be the dinner party mentioned in the mission. Although she had already agreed in her heart, she still planned to amuse Mu Yang. So, Nan Feng pretended to be distressed, and said melancholy: "Hey! What should I do? I have another event to attend tonight..."

Hearing this, Mu Yang's originally shining eyes darkened. She smiled reluctantly and said, "It's okay...I can go by myself."

"Is it really okay?" Nan Feng leaned in front of her and said, "But, what if my little Muyang is wronged? What if he is bullied?"

Mu Yang crouched and said, "How old am I! How could I be bullied!"

Nan Feng tilted his head to look at her.

Mu Yang's voice weakened, she whispered: "Then you won't accompany me..."

"Who said I won't go!" Nan Feng snorted and said proudly: "I went to prevent you from being bullied!"

Mu Yang laughed and nodded sharply.

In fact-who would go-or say, who would dare to bully Mu Yang? But it's just a little love between the two.

Nan Feng was just worried that Mu Yang would meet the way of the male and female leaders.

At night, Mu Yang looked at the woman sitting next to him, and pursed her lips unhappily: "I clearly said that I won't wear such revealing clothes again!"

Nan Feng lowered his head, looked at the rigorous dress that wrapped him, and looked at Mu Yang puzzledly: "Nothing is revealed?"

Mu Yang exploded his hair: "No! This dress is too close to the body! Nothing can stop it!"

Nan Feng:...

"Are you wearing a suit? Baby..." Mu Yang softened his voice and acted like a baby, but Nan Feng was unmoved:

"I have changed my clothes too. The makeup and jewelry are matched with the dress. Do you think-let me change clothes now, is it appropriate?" Nan Feng stood up and pressed Mu Yang on the dressing table.

The latter avoided her eyes with a guilty conscience and stammered: "I--I am not..."

"Mr Mu didn't wear lipstick today." Nan Feng scanned her up and down, and said something like this with a smile. Then he deceived himself and printed his own lip print on Mu Yang's lips.

Nan Feng stretched out her hand to support Mu Yang's chin, wiped her thumb on her lips, squinted her eyes carefully for a long time, and then said with satisfaction: "That's right!"

Mu Yang's face was already red.

As a result, the people attending the banquet tonight were surprised to find that when Mr. Mu from the Mu Group and his little wife showed up hand in hand, they turned out to be the same slogan. Mr. Mu's face is actually blushed! Why! Mr. Mu's ear tips are also red!

On the other hand, Nan Feng was very at ease. She held Mu Yang's arms grandiosely and stood with her, perfectly matched, with no sense of disobedience.

When she saw Mu Yang, Quan Jing originally planned to step forward to say hello. But as soon as the smile on her face hung up, she saw Nan Feng, who was standing next to Mu Yang, cast an unkind look at herself.

In Nan Feng's eyes, Quan Jing shuddered for some reason.

She rested her mind and retreated to a place where Nan Feng couldn't see her, but she could observe the two of them.

Nan Feng retracted his gaze, sneered disdainfully in his heart, but still showed a generous appearance, talking with Mu Yang everywhere.

When she saw the male and female masters standing together, Nan Feng raised her eyebrows and drank the wine in the glass with her head up, and whispered to Mu Yang, "Baby, I'm going to add some makeup."

Mu Yang looked at her reluctantly, and nodded obediently.

Nan Feng put the cup in his hand on the waiter's tray. Looking at the cup, a clear smile appeared in her eyes.

Sure enough, when she came out of the makeup, she heard someone shouting: "Mr. Mu! Ms. Mu is gone!"

Nan Feng said nothing, and in the chaos, silently walked to the lounge that had been prepared. She looked at Wei Mang who was lying on the bed unconscious, took a glass of water and poured it on his face.

Mu Yang walked in from outside and smiled at each other with Nan Feng.

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Mu Yang greeted Wei Mang: Are you here? Hurry up, find someone again, three are missing one!

Nanfeng: Should I call system 666?

System 666:? ? ? This system will not play Mahjong!

Wei Mang:? ? ?

Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020-08-3123:51:27~2020-09-0123:16:54~

Thank you for the little angel who threw the landmine: the beauty of the trouble water, the one from Xingmian;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 5 bottles deep in the still water; 2 bottles for Lao Fuqin; 1 bottle for picking the stars for you;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!