Yu Yuehan was not interested in coffee, he just stared at her coffee-stained lips and her little tongue licking her lips, his throat clenched.
The pupils became darker.
Even the arms around her waist kept tightening.
He hugged him too hard, Nian Xiaomu snorted uncomfortably, looked up at him and asked.
"Why? Do you want a drink?"
Yu Yuehan raised his eyebrows, his voice was hoarse and deep, "I don't want to drink, I want to eat."
"What?" Nian Xiaomu muttered with a puzzled expression on her face, "There's only coffee here, nothing to eat."
Yu Yuehan: "With you."
"..."
Nian Xiaomu was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that she stomped on him, "Smelly rascal!"
Nian Xiaomu's scolding did not stop Yu Yuehan's actions.
He turned around, pressed her against the wall, and lowered his head to kiss her lips.
Kissed, raised his head slightly, and smiled.
"Aren't you worried that your grandpa will force us to divorce? I think that instead of trying to win over the benefactor of the Mo family to be my lobbyist, I believe in my own efforts for safety."
Nian Xiaomu: "???"
What do you mean, she didn't understand.
Yu Yuehan's thin lips parted slightly, and he paused every word, "The key to a successful negotiation is to have someone close to you in an important position, such as... your stomach."
Nian Xiaomu: "..."! ! !
Young master Han is promising!
People hold the emperor to order the princes, but you hold the children to order the princes.
Fuck your own people!
They are unfamiliar!
Nian Xiaomu was so angry at his fallacies that she even stepped on his feet, her cheeks turned red from the bottom of her ears.
This is a simple shelter from the rain at the pier. Although there is no one in the private pier, it is too... too... hooligan!
Rainstorms come and go quickly.
The rain gradually subsided.
The sky also seemed to have been washed by heavy rain, and it was blue and blue.
The dust in the air disappears with the rain, and breathing becomes comfortable.
"You can go."
Yu Yuehan looked at the light rain, propped his suit jacket on top of Nian Xiaomu's head, and led her out of the pier.
As soon as the two got into the car, Nian Xiaomu received a call from Mo Yongheng.
It was Mo Yongheng who reminded her to call the group to hand over the work as soon as possible.
Nian Xiaomu turned on the loudspeaker, and when Yu Yuehan heard Mo Yongheng's words, he turned the car around and drove in the direction of the Mo Group.
Arrived under the Mo's Group building.
Just as he was about to open the car door, Nian Xiaomu reached out and pressed his arm.
"Your clothes are all wet, you have to change them quickly, or you will catch a cold easily, and if you go up with me, I'm afraid no matter how hard I try to make achievements, Mo Kun will put the credit on you, and I will deduct it from you by the way." A hat of 'coveting the property of the Mohist family with ulterior motives', that is not a bad thing!"
Nian Xiaomu paused, then patted Yu Yuehan's handsome face with her small hand.
A look of regret.
"So, I can only feel sorry for my good-looking and capable husband, and I have to go home by myself."
Yu Yuehan: "..."
I didn't see that she was distressed, but I saw excitement on her face.
Like a bird that is about to fly out of the cage, it is already fluttering its wings anxiously.
Although Yu Yuehan is in N City, he still has to deal with the work of the Yu Group. In terms of work, he is very relieved of Nian Xiaomu.
Ask Special Assistant Yang to transfer all the bodyguards to protect her and stay downstairs in the Mo Group.
After making sure she was fine, he drove back to the villa.
Mohs Group office area.
"Missy—"
As soon as Nian Xiaomu walked in, respectful greetings rang out from all around.