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Chapter 151

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The atmosphere was extremely awkward. The confrontation between the two had caused the temperature in the room to drop to -273 degrees Celsius.

At this moment, the phone rang without delay.

The name flashing on the screen made Yuan Xuan quickly grab the phone. "Ah Fu?"

Yuan Xuan seemed to have suddenly woken up from the vinegar jar. When he saw that the phone was picked up by Ah Fu, it must have something to do with Mu Chenyan.

His face changed 360 degrees and his voice sounded a little anxious as he asked, "Is Mistress awake?"

After the other party answered, Yuan Xuan let out a long sigh of relief and hung up the phone. He saw that Wu Ze was still glaring at him. The two of them almost fought just now?

Tsk!

'Mistress is still in my hands. Why would I fight him?'

Yuan Xuan loosened his tie and grabbed the half-crumpled suit jacket beside him. The handsome man said in a low voice, "You can take your secretary away."

"Also, let me remind you that Mu Chenyan is my wife. You're my brother. The next time you see her, call her sister-in-law. "

Wu Ze was speechless.

He was so pretentious! Pfft!

*

The sky had already darkened when Yuan Xuan returned to the mansion. From upstairs, Mu Chenyan saw the silver Specter sports car's headlights flashing as it slowly drove to the garage.

She could not help but admire Yuan Xuan's persistence and single-mindedness.

Men of status loved cars and would come back every other day. There were Bentleys, Rolls Royces, Ferraris, and so on. He would drive this one today and that one the next. He would not be too diligent.

There were a few luxury cars in Yuan Xuan's garage. However, whenever he drove, it would always be this Specter sports car. It had never changed.

It was said that a person's habits would be integrated into his personality and temper. Yuan Xuan was a slightly stubborn person.

This personality also caused him to be particularly territorial.

Just like the flowers and plants in Hibiscus Garden and Liu Li Villa's thousand-acre manor, it was his private territory and could only serve him.

Mu Chenyan slowly realized that she was like a coarse little bunny that hopped into his territory. She nibbled on his carrots, dug into his cabbages, and overturned his potato cart …

When she was about to leave, he pulled her to sit down to discuss the terms and interest.



"I just got up. Why are you sitting here barefoot?"

When Yuan Xuan entered, he saw the woman sitting on the bay window, hugging her knees. Her head was leaning against the corner of the wall, and her eyes were unfocused as she stared blankly out of the window.

Her soft light blue cotton homewear outlined her graceful curves like a young girl's. When she heard Yuan Xuan's adoring rebuke, Mu Chenyan raised her head. Her red lips parted slightly, and her big, cute eyes carried the color of grievance.

He walked forward and hugged her slender waist from behind. He rested his chin on the nape of her neck, and his hot breath rose between the two of them. Mu Chenyan trembled slightly, and her fluttering eyelashes were covered with a layer of mist. Her heart was afraid, but she did not dare to show any signs of rejection on her face. She bit her lip as she endured it.

"Chenyan, I'm sorry! I've misunderstood you … "Yuan Xuan apologized in a low voice. His embrace tightened as if he was afraid of losing her.

Mu Chenyan was slightly out of breath.

She tried to calm the tightness in her chest and turned her head to the side. She did not want to see his face …

"Chenyan, tell me, who bullied you? I'll take revenge for you! "

Yuan Xuan's tone was very soft when he coaxed her. His thoughts were meticulous and meticulous, but there was one careless mistake. He should have known that this proud woman would not do anything out of line, but he just had to squeeze his head in and humiliate her …

Mu Chenyan sneered. It turned out that he was most concerned about whether her body was chaste or not …

He said that he was obsessed with cleanliness. This man was too arrogant. He treated her as a part of his private property.

"Yuan Xuan, if I'm not chaste, can you let me go?"

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