Today is also a day that I don't want to be cannon fodder

There are not many people in the circle who know Mu Xuan's identity. If it wasn't for Wen Yan who came in through a book, he would never have guessed that this seemingly ordinary man would be the illegitimate son left by the head of the Mu family until his death.

Seeing Mu Xuan's changed expression, Wen Yan stretched out his hand and rubbed his aching temple. He really didn't know why he chose to stimulate him just now: "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."

The slender body turned away and walked towards another door. Wen Yan took out a large bunch of keys from his pocket, but suddenly remembered that the pace of walking was not slow, and then stopped and turned to face Mu Xuan, who hadn't left yet. Gaze of fear.

There was a silver light in the black eyes, and Wen Yan was silent for a moment before holding down his frowning brows and speaking slowly: "Don't worry, I won't say anything or use this to threaten you."

"Then what do you want to do now?" Mu Xuan's eyes fixed on Wen Yan who was getting closer, his body muscles tensed, in Wen Yan's eyes, he looked like a big dog who was afraid of being hurt by others.

Pointing obediently at Wang Qin who was still lying on the ground vomiting blood, Wen Yan involuntarily raised his eyes slightly to reflect everything around him in his clear pupils, the corners of his thin lips curled up a little, noble and reserved .

"If he really dies here, neither of you will be able to escape." Wen Yan took out his mobile phone at some point, and dialed 120 as if he had been prepared to explain the most basic things before he planned. Go back to your apartment.

He walked back a little wobbly, and his head hurt even more like fireworks blooming inside. He probably realized that it was because of the strength of the wine that Wen Yan couldn't help but clicked his tongue, which seemed especially abrupt in the empty and quiet corridor.

Seeing that he was only a few steps away from the door, Wen Yan stretched out his hand to insert the key into the lock, but before he could open the door, he heard the sound of chaotic footsteps and a few indistinct sentences. .

Wen Yan, who really didn't have the strength to open his eyes, shook his head vigorously, trying to break free from this fragrant embrace, waving his arms in the air, until he was restrained by the other hand and had to stop.

Pei Jia walked cautiously beside Mu Xuan, opened her mouth to speak but stopped looking at Wen Yan who was lying in his arms.

Mu Xuan naturally noticed Pei Jia's gaze, and his voice was rather cold without turning his head.

"You go back first, be careful when you go downstairs, and pay attention to whether there are any paparazzi who can't take photos around you."

After Mu Xuan helped Wen Yan, who was about to soften into a puddle of cats, he continued the actions that Wen Yan hadn't finished just now.Just as the door was opened, and before people could be brought inside, there was a sudden, cloudy and uncertain voice behind him, and it was a bit threatening to listen carefully.

"What are you doing?"

Turning around, she saw Sheng Fan in a black suit appearing at the elevator door at some point, Mu Xuan couldn't help frowning slightly and glanced at Wen Yan who was still obediently in his arms.

Hugging Wen Yan's arm with more strength, Mu Xuan's eyes drooped for a moment before slowly answering: "Wen Yan is drunk, I'll just send him back."

It's not that Mu Xuan never thought about why Sheng Fan appeared here, but he lowered his head and looked at Wen Yan who was still rubbing against his clothes, his thin lips slightly pursed as if he was being bullied, just looking at it made people feel uncomfortable. Feel cute.

After a few quick explanations, Mu Xuan wanted to bring Wen Yan into the house, but Sheng Fan stared straight at him with an unpredictable expression as soon as he took a step and before he could go in.

"Give me Wen Yan, and you can go back."

"I don't dare to hand over Wen Yan to you, Mr. Sheng. If there is any loss at that time, I can't afford to pay for it."

"Mu Xuan, don't you want to mess around anymore?" Sheng Fan gritted his teeth and glared at the eloquent Mu Xuan, his chest heaving up and down.

Although there are few people who know Mu Xuan's identity, it is not impossible.The first time Sheng Fan saw Mu Xuan, he knew everything about him.He really didn't know where Mu Xuan got the confidence to challenge him?

Mu Xuan's deep gaze met with an unclear gaze, and Mu Xuan was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head to avoid Sheng Fan's gaze that made him want to tear him apart, and said in a cold tone, "If I remember correctly, Mr. Sheng has nothing to do with Wen Yan, right? "

"But it's not there now, maybe in the future? I advise you to keep Wen Yan obediently to me if you want to keep your aloof male god persona. I guarantee you will be fine." Sheng Fan moved forward After walking a few steps, the pupils filled with darkness passed by Wen Yan who was much more well-behaved than before.

He thought that Mu Xuan didn't dare to refuse his request, and stretched out his hand to take Wen Yan, but Mu Xuan acted as if he didn't see his movements, and helped Wen Yan go directly to the sofa.

The soft sofa quickly sagged into the shape of a person, Wen Yan turned sideways and closed his eyes obediently, as if the person who confronted Sheng Fan a few hours ago was not him.

Sheng Fan couldn't help licking his lips, his eyes darkened: "Since they have all been sent back, can you go too?"

"Of course it's fine for me to go, but I'm still not at ease if you leave Mr. Sheng here alone." Mu Xuan smiled slightly, and stared coldly at the glass reflecting the orange light.

"What's there to worry about? Young Master Mu, I advise you not to think about doing things you can't do. Be with that... Pei Jia, right? Wouldn't it be good to be with Pei Jia?"

"Could it be that Mu Shao is also a playboy who sees things differently? Seeing the good-looking Wen Yan, you don't like Pei Jia anymore?"

The corners of Sheng Fan's lips curled up slightly. He was sitting on a separate sofa, his two long legs carelessly crossed together, and his eyes were even more interesting as he stared at Mu Xuan, who had a startled expression.

After a few minutes, Mu Xuan finally let go of Wen Yan, turned around and walked out.His pace seemed to be much slower than usual, and when he finally reached the door, he turned his head uncontrollably, glanced seriously at Wen Yan for a few times, and then left hesitantly.

Sheng Fan naturally guessed this kind of result long ago, he closed the door with a chuckle, and never gave anyone a chance to peep.Walking to Wen Yan's side, his knuckle-boned fingers touched the cool skin, and he couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart.

She really deserves to be Lin Chen's little lover, indeed much better than those Yingyingyanyans.

If Lin Chen gets tired of playing at any time, he doesn't mind taking it over to play again.

Even though he thought so, Sheng Fan picked him up and successfully found the master bedroom where Wen Yan often lived in a bunch of rooms. After putting him on the big soft bed that could sink in, he began to observe the layout of the room.

Whether it was the casually placed ornaments or the paintings hanging on the wall, everything in his eyes exuded an expensive atmosphere, and Sheng Fan clicked his tongue lightly, feeling a little puzzled in his heart.

According to common sense... A little lover who is taken care of will not be arranged in a safe zone full of high-ranking officials and dignitaries no matter how much he pampers him.Coupled with the decorations in the house, and a few paintings that seemed to be made at will, Sheng Fan's gaze involuntarily became deeper and deeper.

Maybe he guessed wrong?Wen Yan is not Lin Chen's little lover at all?His fingers lightly slid across the woody desk, pausing at the photo frame, whether it was blown down by the wind or artificially, he struggled for a long time to help it up.

Pupils widened, Sheng Fan looked at Wen Chu who was smiling gently in the photo, and Wen Yan with a cute face, his eyes unconsciously lingered on the sleeping Wen Yan.

Inexplicably, there was a kind of Arabian Nights thought in my mind, could it be that Wen Yan is the precious young master of the Wen family?

Sheng Fan hadn't had time to call Yu Luo to find out what was going on.Wen Yan, who was still lying down, suddenly frowned, as if frightened by something, and pulled the top button of the shirt with his knuckle fingers.

Not knowing what happened to him, Sheng Fan had no choice but to walk quickly to Wen Yan's side, grasping the troublesome hand with his fingers, and deliberately lowered his voice a little bit to coax Wen Yan like a child: "What's wrong, are you uncomfortable?" ?”

"It hurts..." Wen Yan said aggrievedly, her slightly trembling tone was like an invisible hook that kept seducing Sheng Fan.

"Where does it hurt?" Sheng Fan's voice became deeper and deeper, and the black eyes also stirred up excitement that was eager to try.

The big hand with well-articulated joints wrapped the slender and slender fingers, and then unbuttoned it bit by bit to reveal the Adam's apple that was rolling because of anxiety. Sheng Fan's eyes were slightly dark, and although he wanted to taste the taste, he still tabooed his unknown identity.

Whether it's Lin Chen's lover or the young master of the Wen family, they are not things that can be thrown away just for fun.

The long and dense eyelashes could not stop trembling slightly, and the pupils with mirages slowly opened.Looking at the magnified handsome face in front of him, Wen Yan couldn't help being stunned for a few seconds, and his head hurt like it was about to explode.

"Are you awake?" Warm fingers touched the slightly cool side face suddenly, Wen Yan involuntarily opened his eyes wide, staring blankly at Sheng Fan who was smiling lowly.

[The author has something to say: This tells us not to drink casually

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