388. Chapter 388 Admire Fan, you are so bad at grandma's house 5
"..." Mu Wanqing was completely angry when she heard this.
She suddenly lowered her upper body, looked down at Yang Mufan from a high point, and met his black eyes that were as deep as the sea, gritting her teeth fiercely: "Didn't you just knowing that I'm working in Muse, deliberately not signing, and wanting to force me to show up to see you and beg you to sign?! Now, I'm out and ask you to sign, what are you still awkward?! I don't want to quarrel with you, and I don't have time to mess with you. In a word, is it: sign, or not?!"
After hearing Mu Wanqing's words, Yang Mufan had a perfect thin lips, and a wicked smile with a strong bandit-like smile. He was full of ruffianity and extremely bad.
Staring straight at his face, less than ten centimeters away from his face, he could clearly see the lines on her fair skin, the tiny and tight pores, and even the blue blood vessels.
Instinctively raised her hand, pinched her chin, and looked around.
However, the slightly thick fingertips, as soon as they touched her delicate and smooth skin, they were beaten by Mu Wanqing and scolded in disgust: "Don't be frivolous, don't touch me."
Seeing the hatred in her eyes, she admired the smirk at the corner of her mouth, but it increased instead: "I thought Miss Mu was so close to me to seduce me and let me take advantage of you."
"Disgusting!!" Mu Wanqing roared at him angrily, instinctively straightened her body and jumped three meters away from him.
Yang Mifan smiled coldly without any warmth. He said, "I really think I don't sign it to force you to show off?!"
"Isn't it?" Mu Wanqing asked angrily.
She has really experienced his despicable means too many times.
Upon hearing this, Yang Mu Fan nodded slowly. When Mu Wanqing was about to mock him, Yang Mu Fan's handsome face suddenly sank. He roared out in anger: "Secret Guard-!!!!"
As soon as she finished speaking, "Swish~Swish~Swish~" a few times, Mu Wanqing felt that several cold winds were blowing behind her. When she came to her senses, six people were already wearing black leather jackets and black gauze covers, revealing only a pair of cold and cold secret guards, who appeared neatly and respectfully in the private room.
"Take it out--" Yang Mufan ordered coldly without any emotion.
As soon as these words came out, not only Mu Wanqing was stunned, but also Nan Juefeng and others were stunned.
They never thought that Yang Mufan did not hesitate to expose the whereabouts of the secret guards, just to throw Mu Wanqing out...
It seems that this time I was really angry and angry.
Mu Wanqing was stunned at first, then, her face turned red with anger: "Xiang Mifan, what did you say?!" She actually... wanted to throw her out?!
Is it because her ears are not good enough to have auditory hallucinations? Or is it that she is just dreaming now?!
I admire Fan Wuniao, but I just leaned over and held a glass of wine and drank slowly.
Even if I glanced at her sideways, I was too lazy to go and see it.
The secret guard received Yang Mufan's order and nodded respectfully, then surrounded Mu Wanqing and threw her out.
Mu Wanqing stared at him alertly and acted to fight them.
When Yang Mufan saw this, he spoke coldly: "Mu Wanqing, I advise you to get out by being conscious and not disturb my interest in greeting my third brother. Of course, don't force me to do it! I'm afraid I'll kick you out, it's probably much heavier than the secret guard kicking you out." "..." When he heard this, Mu Wanqing was completely angry.
She suddenly lowered her upper body, looked down at Yang Mufan from a high point, and met his black eyes that were as deep as the sea, gritting her teeth fiercely: "Didn't you just knowing that I'm working in Muse, deliberately not signing, and wanting to force me to show up to see you and beg you to sign?! Now, I'm out and ask you to sign, what are you still awkward?! I don't want to quarrel with you, and I don't have time to mess with you. In a word, is it: sign, or not?!"
After hearing Mu Wanqing's words, Yang Mufan had a perfect thin lips, and a wicked smile with a strong bandit-like smile. He was full of ruffianity and extremely bad.
Staring straight at his face, less than ten centimeters away from his face, he could clearly see the lines on her fair skin, the tiny and tight pores, and even the blue blood vessels.
Instinctively raised her hand, pinched her chin, and looked around.
However, the slightly thick fingertips, as soon as they touched her delicate and smooth skin, they were beaten by Mu Wanqing and scolded in disgust: "Don't be frivolous, don't touch me."
Seeing the hatred in her eyes, she admired the smirk at the corner of her mouth, but it increased instead: "I thought Miss Mu was so close to me to seduce me and let me take advantage of you."
"Disgusting!!" Mu Wanqing roared at him angrily, instinctively straightened her body and jumped three meters away from him.
Yang Mifan smiled coldly without any warmth. He said, "I really think I don't sign it to force you to show off?!"
"Isn't it?" Mu Wanqing asked angrily.
She has really experienced his despicable means too many times.
Upon hearing this, Yang Mu Fan nodded slowly. When Mu Wanqing was about to mock him, Yang Mu Fan's handsome face suddenly sank. He roared out in anger: "Secret Guard-!!!!"
As soon as she finished speaking, "Swish~Swish~Swish~" a few times, Mu Wanqing felt that several cold winds were blowing behind her. When she came to her senses, six people were already wearing black leather jackets and black gauze covers, revealing only a pair of cold and cold secret guards, who appeared neatly and respectfully in the private room.
"Take it out--" Yang Mufan ordered coldly without any emotion.
As soon as these words came out, not only Mu Wanqing was stunned, but also Nan Juefeng and others were stunned.
They never thought that Yang Mufan did not hesitate to expose the whereabouts of the secret guards, just to throw Mu Wanqing out...
It seems that this time I was really angry and angry.
Mu Wanqing was stunned at first, then, her face turned red with anger: "Xiang Mifan, what did you say?!" She actually... wanted to throw her out?!
Is it because her ears are not good enough to have auditory hallucinations? Or is it that she is just dreaming now?!
I admire Fan Wuniao, but I just leaned over and held a glass of wine and drank slowly.
Even if I glanced at her sideways, I was too lazy to go and see it.
The secret guard received Yang Mufan's order and nodded respectfully, then surrounded Mu Wanqing and threw her out.
Mu Wanqing stared at him alertly and acted to fight them.
When Yang Mufan saw this, he spoke coldly: "Mu Wanqing, I advise you to get out by knowing your appearance and not disturb my interest in greeting my third brother. Of course, don't force me to do it! I'm afraid I'll kick you out, it's probably much heavier than the secret guard kicking you out."
Chapter completed!