When Aquaman crossed over to the Otome game, the car overturned

Zhong Jiamu stayed in the villa obediently, what he liked most was squatting on the sofa in the living room, watching Zhong Liu projected in real time, trying hard to distinguish the place displayed on the projection screen.

It's just too difficult, every two times only when the door is opened, there will be two gray cement walls and unknown appliances outside the door.

There were two jingling bells, the door opened, and the sound of hurried footsteps gradually approached. Zhong Jiamu felt the sofa beside him sinking, and was hugged by two people.

Just like a child acting like a baby to the person he trusts the most, "Brother Mu, what are you looking at?"

Zhong Jiamu answered casually, "I'm watching, Ayu, have you kept your promise?"

Then Zhong Jiamu reached out and patted Nianyu on the head, "I saw that Zhong Liu is living a very good life."

Nian Yu chuckled, "I always keep my promises."

After a while, Zhong Jiamu looked up at Nianyu, "I want sweet and sour pork ribs and macarons tonight."

Nian Yu raised Zhong Jiamu's right hand, kissed it reverently, and said, "Aside from sweet and sour pork ribs and macarons, what else do you want to eat? I'll make them for you."

If Zhong Jiamu's situation is ignored, it seems like they got along a long time ago.

Nian Yu, who is obedient and obedient, put away his minions, dotes on Zhong Jiamu like a temperless boyfriend.

"No more," Zhong Jiamu smiled lightly, "I remember you said you were going to the company for a meeting today, how about it?"

Nian Yu gave a brief description, "The turmoil has passed, and those restless idiots were under fire, thinking they could really shake the company."

Zhong Jiamu nodded, pretending to breathe a sigh of relief, "It's good that you're fine."

"Actually, you want something to happen to me, right?"

Zhong Jiamu was stunned for a moment, then looked at Nian Yu in surprise, as if asking him why he had such an incredible idea.

Nian Yu was also taken aback for a few moments, as if the words just now were not what he said at all.

He let go of his hand and stood up. "I'll make macarons first. There are no ribs at home. I'll ask them to bring them over."

Zhong Jiamu nodded, then lay down on the sofa, his soft long hair fell from Zhong Jiamu's ears, and looked straight at Nianyu.

Like a domestic long-haired puppet, looking at him with great trust.

Nianyu paused twice at the kitchen door, "Brother Mu, do you want to go out?"

Zhong Jiamu tilted his head, "Why do you want to go out?"

"At the end of this quarter, the company will hold a banquet to celebrate, and many people will be invited..."

Before he finished speaking, Nian Yu began to regret.

He wanted to take Zhong Jiamu out to show off, but he was afraid that after taking it out, he would never be able to bring it back again.

The present beauty will become an illusion again.

"I don't want to go out," Zhong Jiamu asked after a pause, "Is it a banquet that must go out?"

Zhong Jiamu's trust soothed Nian Yu's uneasiness, and he replied, "It's not like I have to go."

Zhong Jiamu sat up and yawned, "Then I don't want to go."

Nian Yu lowered her eyes, "But they will take people there, the two of us don't know who to take."

Zhong Jiamu originally wanted to ask Nian Yu if he was afraid that he would run away?

After thinking about it, Zhong Liu was still in Nian Yu's hands, so she was really not afraid of running away.

"Then I'll accompany you," Zhong Jiamu made an innocuous exchange, "You have to send two copies of dinner tonight."

There were a lot of people invited to the dinner. After all, the Xi family can be regarded as the new overlord of Z City, and everyone gave them a lot of face.

The owner of the Yi family brought Yi Wenbai, and He Wen, who hadn't shown up in the Jiawen Group for a long time, also brought his assistant, and even Meng Gaohan was also invited.

Nian Yu originally wanted to invite Xi Xingjin, but it was a pity that Xi Xingjin was competing abroad at this time, so he naturally dismissed Nian Yu's invitation.

Zhong Jiamu's suit was personally selected by Nian Yu, his long hair was tied up with dark blue satin, and the Xi's logo was tattooed on the left shoulder of the suit.Nianyu is half a head taller than Zhong Jiamu, and the dark pattern of Xi's logo is tattooed on the right side of his suit, which echoes Zhong Jiamu's. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that the relationship between the two is not simple.

The two arrived nearly 2 minutes before the start of the dinner, and they attracted many people's attention when they opened the door.

After all, it was at Xi's dinner party, and everyone only dared to discuss Zhong Jiamu's origin in private.

Nian Yu took Zhong Jiamu to find Xi Yuankai first, and said hello briefly.

Zhong Jiamu raised his glass to Xi Yuankai, "President Xi, long time no see."

Xi Yuankai said with a smile on his face that he hadn't seen him for a long time, but he didn't move at all, obviously he didn't bother to clink glasses with Zhong Jiamu.

Nianyu pretended to be stunned, and then raised the champagne glass, "Mr. Xi, the road is a bit stuck today, sorry for being late."

Only now did Xi Yuankai raise his cup, and smiled at Nian Yu, "How come, the Xi family is inseparable from you today, and you are the protagonist of today's party."

At this time, Zhong Jiamu noticed that there was an invisible band-aid on Xi Yuankai's right hand, and two bruises faintly appeared beside the band-aid.

Before he could observe clearly, Nian Yu pulled Zhong Jiamu away.

When leaving, Zhong Jiamu glanced twice at Xi Yuankai's left hand, but unfortunately that hand was stuck to the tablecloth next to him.

Nianyu saw that Zhong Jiamu had doubts, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Jiamu leaned closer to Nianyu, and asked softly, "Mr. Xi, are you in poor health?"

"Did you see it?" Nian Yu raised his lips slightly, "He won't live long, and he can only last a few times now."

The only son, Xi Xingjin, was expelled from the house. Looking around, there was no suitable successor except Nianyu.

At this moment, the two walked towards them.

The whiteness of his face seemed to have been plastered twice with wall plaster, and the black suit seemed to have been covered with two layers of frost. With the support of the exoskeleton, he stood in front of them.

"Nianyu, before you asked for leave for Zhong Jiamu, saying that he was sick." Meng Gaohan seemed to be angry at the two students who lied. "You brought Zhong Jiamu here today. I don't think he is in the slightest. I handed it over before." Are all the hospital certificates fake?"

Neither Zhong Jiamu nor Nian Yu thought that Meng Gaohan would attack directly, Nian Yu frowned slightly, and looked at Meng Gaohan with slightly troubled amber eyes.

Before Nianyu could speak, Zhong Jiamu took the conversation away from him, "Actually, I wanted to drop out of school, but Ayu said, let me ask for leave first, and think about it calmly."

"Sorry for worrying Mr. Meng."

Someone behind Zhong Jiamu laughed, "Really? So it's two different things!"

It's He Wen.

Immediately, Zhong Jiamu thought of He Wen's disguise and what he found in the study before, and felt uncomfortable all over his body.

He Wen raised his glass and lightly touched Zhong Jiamu's cup wall, "Long time no see, Mumu."

Nian Yu lightly led Zhong Jiamu towards him, touched the cup in his hand, "Long time no see, Mr. He."

He Wen looked at Nian Yu playfully, then smiled, his dark eyes were bottomless, "Indeed, long time no see."

He shook the champagne glass, "Mr. Nian has been very aggressive recently, so I can't help but want to learn two tricks."

Nian Yu replied modestly: "It's just that everyone gave me two face, it's nothing."

He Wen: "It's just that I heard two jokes on the Internet before I was bored, saying that everything that makes money is written in the "Criminal Law"."

"Really?" Nian Yu's amber eyes blinked, "Fortunately, I am a law-abiding citizen, and I dare not touch the Criminal Law."

He Wen nodded, "So that's the case, I just don't know how the "Criminal Law" of the President was compiled."

As soon as He Wen finished speaking, there were two clicks immediately after, and Nian Yu's wrist felt the coldness of iron.

He lowered his head and saw the handcuffs sticking out from his wrists. The man in a suit behind him took out his ID card, "Hi, I'm a policeman. Someone reported you for being a prostitute, please come with us twice."

The voices and music at the dinner were not loud, and the voice of the police caught everyone's attention.

"I'm sorry," Nian Yu raised her wrist, "I remember that I was taken in twice because of this incident last time?"

The police replied: "This time there is newer evidence that overturns your previous testimony."

Nianyu was not as easy to get along with as the last two times. He said angrily, "Today's dinner was hosted by Mrs. Xi himself. If no real evidence is found, do you know how much it will affect Mrs. Xi?"

Many people were invited to this dinner, and many news media were among them.

Everyone knows that Nian Yu is the upstart of the Xi family, which means that someone slapped the Xi family severely behind the back.

Someone quietly took out his mobile phone and took these two pictures.

But the police still acted in a business-like manner, "Sorry, please go with us twice first. If there is no problem, we will come forward to refute the rumors in person."

Zhong Jiamu showed a flustered look on his face. He grabbed Nianyu's sleeve, "Impossible, did you catch the wrong person? It's impossible for Nianyu to do such a thing."

The police didn't back down at all, "Sorry, is it true, you need Mr. Nian to check with us in person."

Nian Yu's amber eyes gradually deepened, as if poisoned, "If you still don't find any evidence this time, I don't mind reporting your private use of public equipment, which will affect the credibility of the society."

Nian Yu was finally taken away by the police, and Zhong Jia reluctantly wanted to go forward, but Nian Yu stopped him.

"Brother Mu, go back first." Nian Yu stroked Zhong Jiamu's face with his hand, "Wait for me to come back."

Zhong Jiamu shook his head, "I want to go with you."

"Don't worry, I'll definitely be back."

Zhong Jiamu just looked at Nianyu's back like this, and after thinking about it, he decided to chase after him.

Just two moments later, Zhong Jiamu's wrist was grabbed by Meng Gaohan, "Don't follow, this has nothing to do with you."

Zhong Jiamu looked up at Meng Gaohan, "Mr. Meng, this has nothing to do with you, does it?"

Meng Gaohan was dumbfounded and let go.

He Wen glanced at Meng Gaohan lightly, then followed Zhong Jiamu and quickly walked out of the gate.

The police car that Nian Yu was in had already left with its lights flashing.

Zhong Jiamu stopped two taxis with his hand, and was about to open the door, but was stopped by two hands that came suddenly.

"Mumu, you reported this to the police, right?"

Zhong Jiamu turned his head and met He Wen's expressionless face.