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170. Chapter 170 Mr. President is so gentle

Dugu Chen looked at her coldly, a glimmer of light flashed deep in his cold eyes, and then he stretched out his arms to hug her waist naturally.

At this moment, it was An Yimo's turn to stiffen. When the big warm hand was placed on her waist, her mind quickly recalled that Dugu Chen had no clothes on last night. The hand on her waist was like a torch.

, and quickly set her body on fire.

Feeling her stiffness, Dugu Chen lowered his head and gave a rare smile, "Miss An, this way we can get closer and avoid getting caught in the rain."

Under An Yimo's surprised gaze, Dugu Chen hugged her and walked toward the door of the villa. An Yimo had forgotten even what he said at this moment, and just followed him with his feet up.

After arriving at the door, Dugu Chen took the initiative to let her go and took out the key he received when he first entered the resort and opened the door.

The house here was booked by Sheng Mourui, and he and Mu Nuan lived in the villa next door.

"You go in first, and I'll get the suitcase." After opening the door, Duguchen said, and then walked towards the garage with an umbrella.

An Yimo looked straight at Dugu Chen in the rain, then pursed her red lips in displeasure, and then felt a little frustrated. Originally, she thought she had finally caught Dugu Chen's weakness, which was that he was afraid of being touched by women.

Then she can use this to tease him. Now it seems that this is not his weakness at all. To forcefully hug her waist without her permission is a rogue!

An Yimo looked at Dugu Chen's back carefully. He was wearing a well-tailored black suit, with a tall and straight figure, and a cool and noble temperament. Many people should like this kind of man!

She stared at Dugu Chen intently, and when she saw him turning around with the suitcase, she immediately turned her face away.

On the other side, Sheng Mourui and Mu Nuan were still on the road. Because a car in front had an accident and blocked the way, all the cars behind them stopped.

"Are you hungry?" Sheng Murui turned sideways and looked at Mu Nuan who was sitting on the seat with a smile. It was already past eleven o'clock.

"I'm not hungry," Mu Nuan said. She ate a lot of breakfast in the morning, just because she exercised too much last night and she was starved to death in the morning.

"Is it cold?" Although the heater was on in the car, he reached out and held her little hand.

Mu Nuan's face was red and her eyes were sparkling as she looked at him, "I'm not cold." As she said this, she wanted to take out her little hand, but Sheng Mourui didn't let her go at all. Instead, she held it tighter and finally put it to her mouth.

Kissed.

"Little, little boss..."

"Call my name."

"Mu Rui, we can't be too intimate like this." Mu Nuan reminded him that she was just his lover, not just his bed partner, but he was usually too intimate with her, and she was afraid.

One day I will fall into his gentle whirlpool.

When the time comes for her to leave, it will be more painful than being separated from Gu Yuyu.

"Why?" Sheng Murui raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

"I'm just your lover..." Mu Nuan whispered. In recent interactions, she found that she was becoming more and more dependent on Shengmouri. Such a discovery made her have to be vigilant.

"Who told you that you are my lover?" Sheng Mourui glared at her with a livid face. What was she thinking in her head? He knew what "love" in her mouth meant, bed, companion.

Could it be that when he treats her like this, she only thinks that he treats her as a bed partner? Which sponsor would be so kind to his bed partner?

Feeling his anger, Mu Nuan couldn't help but shrink back, raised her head to look at him cautiously, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "You said that..."

Shengmo Rui was furious. When did he say that she was his lover?

He suddenly remembered that day when he asked her to make a choice, either he would be her man or she would be his woman. Did her head start thinking about her lover on its own?

Just when he was about to say something, the car in front suddenly moved. He let go of her hand and concentrated on driving.

Feeling the chill in the car, Mu Nuan frowned. Did she make him angry?

Along the way, the two of them never exchanged a word. Mu Nuan occasionally wanted to talk to Sheng Mou Rui, but he still swallowed the words.

By the time we arrived at Clearwater Bay Resort, the rain had completely stopped.

Sheng Mourui went to get the key and drove directly to the villa. Dugu Chen had just called him and told him that he had ordered meals and was waiting for them to go there.

When he got out of the car, Saint-Mourie didn't say anything. He decided to let the stupid little white rabbit dry.

When Mu Nuan saw Sheng Murui not talking to her, she felt indescribably disappointed and uncomfortable, so she had to follow him quietly.

An Yimo had been waiting at the door for a long time. When she saw Sheng Mu Rui coming, she said hello with a smile, but she could clearly feel his indifference. Looking back, she saw Mu Nuan walking behind with her head lowered.

"Hey, what's going on? Did you quarrel?" An Yimo took the initiative to run towards Mu Nuan who was slowly walking behind him. After seeing Sheng Mou Rui enter the room, he asked in a low voice.

Mu Nuan raised her head, her little face was pitiful and a little aggrieved. An Yimo looked at her expression and said with some distress, "He bullied you?"

"No, I made him unhappy." Mu Nuan said feebly. Although she knew that she made Sheng Mourui unhappy, she didn't know why. She was his lover.

"..." An Yimo frowned. She still felt that the CEO would not bully Mu Nuan. This girl must have said something serious stupidly to make Sheng Mo Rui angry.

"Let's go have a meal first and take a hot spring bath in the afternoon. Let's have a good chat later." When a good best friend is in trouble, she naturally wants to help.

When the two of them entered, Dugu Chen and Sheng Murui were already seated.

This meal was extremely strange, because no one spoke, and the only sound that could be heard was the sound of everyone chewing.

Mu Nuan had no appetite at all because Sheng Murui was angry with her, so she stopped eating after a few bites.

Seeing her put down her chopsticks, Shengmo Rui suddenly picked up a few pieces of meat and put them into her bowl. She was already thin, but she only ate a few mouthfuls of rice. Did she want to lose weight and become pork ribs?

"Eat." He ordered.

"..." Mu Nuan frowned and looked at the meat, unwilling to eat it.

"Eat them all." Seeing that she didn't move, Sheng Mu Rui couldn't help but raise his tone a bit.

Mu Nuan trembled, and she felt even more uncomfortable after being yelled at. Her nose felt sore, and some mist accumulated in her eyes uncontrollably.

"I..." Her voice was choked.

When Sheng Mourui saw the mist in her eyes, he felt soft and distressed. He suddenly reached out and lifted her sitting next to him onto his lap and sat down. He stretched out his hand to gently touch her back and coaxed her softly.

, "Okay, I won't be harsh on you, just eat well."

He must have owed her money in his previous life, so she came to collect debts from him in this life, but even so, why was he so willing?

"What about eating fish?" Shengmo Rui picked up a piece of fish and carefully picked out the bones.

Dugu Chen raised his eyebrows and An Yimo glared, this CEO is so gentle!

And how could he ignore their show of affection like this? Is this really good?

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