President Daddy is too difficult to deal with

With a loud bang, the door of the box was kicked open from the outside.

Brother Hao staggered because he was standing behind the door, and was about to curse when he turned his head, but when he saw someone coming, he immediately put on a flattering smile.

"Mr. Mu, why are you here?"

Mu Xuan?

Hearing this, Ye Anyu raised his head suddenly, and saw a tall and slender man, with a long cigarette between his fingers, and a frivolous smile on his mouth, leaning against the door, as if watching from the sidelines.

Such a cynical look, who else is it but Mu Xuan?
Ye Anyu looked at Mu Xuan slowly with hatred, but Mu Xuan didn't seem to see him. Instead, he nodded to Brother Hao with a flattering face, and looked at Ye Wanwan on the ground.

"I want this woman, you have no objection!"

"No problem, no problem, I'll let someone send you to the box."

"no need."

Mu Xuan raised his hand, threw the cigarette on the ground, walked towards Ye Wanwan with his legs, and picked her up carefully.

"Beauty, it's better to hug yourself, Brother Hao, don't you think so?"

"Yes, yes, you are right."

Brother Hao nodded and bowed flatteringly, his eyes signaled his subordinates to open the door for Mu Xuan.

But Mu Xuan didn't leave in a hurry, he walked up to Ye Anyu with Ye Wanwan in his arms.

He met those eyes full of hatred, but he didn't care. He just sneered and said, "Young Master Ye, next time you need to use your brain before doing anything."

After finishing speaking, she didn't stay any longer, and walked out quickly with Ye Wanwan in her arms.

A man walked out quickly holding a woman with an abnormally rosy face.The eyes of people passing by showed endless ambiguity and inquiry.

What was going to happen in that box was tacitly understood by everyone, and no one would rescue a woman who was delivered to the door by herself.

The people of Ximen have long been accustomed to such things. Since they entered Ximen, it is their own good fortune to ignore life and death.

It was precisely because of this that when Quan Tingmo saw the flushed Ye Wanwan being carried out of the west gate by a man, his face was quite gloomy.

"Mummy!"

Before Quan Tingmo could move, the little guy ran towards Mu Xuan.

"Bad guy! Let go of my mommy!"

Mu Xuan was suddenly grabbed by a child with an angry face, and his face was stunned.

"Little devil, who is your mommy?"

All the little guy's thoughts were on Ye Wanwan. Seeing her eyes closed, her face flushed, and the clothes on her chest still stained with wine, her heart ached.

When facing Mu Xuan again, he was full of hostility.

"Bastard! Put down my mommy!"

Mu Xuan carefully looked at the little boy who was kicking him vigorously with his fist and calf. His eyebrows and eyes were indeed somewhat similar to Ye Wanwan.

There was only a moment of frowning, and then he relaxed immediately, looking at the child who was in conflict with anger, he couldn't help but hooked his lips, teasingly said:
"Little ghost, if I let go, will you come and hug your mommy?"

The little guy's face was directly blackened by this sentence. Just as he wanted to raise his hand to teach the frivolous man in front of him a good lesson, Quan Tingmo grabbed his little hand. The little guy was still struggling when he heard Quan Tingmo's heavy and forceful voice. the sound of.

"No need for him, I'll come."

Mu Xuan raised his eyes to look at the person who came, his eyebrows raised slightly.

I didn't expect it to be Quan Tingmo, why is this man here?
Mu Xuan hugged the person, but still didn't have the slightest intention to give, and directly met Quan Tingmo.

The two men met each other with four eyes, one with a smile in his eyes, seemingly loose but steady, the other with a cold gaze, not angry but mighty, exuding an aura

After a while, Mu Xuan finally loosened up and sent Ye Wanwan in his arms a step forward.

"So it's Young Master Quan, I'm sorry."

Quan Tingmo took Ye Wanwan from Mu Xuan's hand into his arms, turned around and was about to leave, but heard the man behind him speak leisurely.

"Then please trouble Young Master Quan to take good care of my... fiancée."

The last three words had a raised ending, as if fearing that the other party would not be able to hear, Mu Xuan deliberately paused, and then accentuated the tone.

Quan Tingmo paused, looking at the woman in his arms with more scrutiny and elusive anger.