Wild Sweet Temptation

"Yeah." Su Muchen kissed her more and more fiercely, but stopped at the right time to block her tender eyes. "Don't think about it, little rascal, you just go to sleep."

Ji Fanxing was twisting her body and refusing to cooperate. Su Muchen took great effort to coax her to sleep for a while. He clearly felt that Ji Fanxing was becoming more and more excessive.

Don't be fooled by her words and deeds, she actually flirts with him whenever she has the chance, and that night she was still mumbling something strange in her dreams... After listening to him for a while that day, he really wanted to travel back in time and kick himself twice, you see, she taught this little guy things that shouldn't be taught!

He touched Ji Fanxing's belly, which was already bulging and looked like it could unload at any moment. The strength in his big hand suddenly softened, as if he was afraid of disturbing the rest of the baby in her belly if he used too much force.

"Don't make mommy too tired, you're spoiling me." He gently admonished her while leaning against her belly. "You'll make mommy cry, and daddy will feel bad when he comforts her."

An hour later, Gu Qingxuan sent an email saying that the matter had been settled and there should be no problem for Xiang Jiang to enter. He would arrange a meeting between the two parties and remarry them soon.

Du Liqiu no longer has the love he had for Mr. Qi in the past. Instead, he is filled with resentment. The woman who broke his legs with all his love not only cheated on him, but also made trouble for the family business. She teamed up with Du Liren to make trouble. He got this opportunity to break Mr. Qi bit by bit in his hands...

Su Muchen pretended to give advice to He Shoumo and Guan Yuanyuan, saying that if he wanted to clear his name now, and if Guan Yuanyuan wanted to gain a foothold, they could only say that the two of them had developed a romantic relationship in the dating show, but they were just too embarrassed to make it public.

It was easier to fool the desperate He Shoumo and Guan Yuanyuan than to sell them Ultraman flash cards. The two agreed very quickly, and then Su Muchen pushed the contract of withdrawing from the show. "As long as you sign this, I will take care of the subsequent marketing of the CP."

After experiencing so much crazy public opinion attacks, the two people's psychological defenses completely collapsed, and now they look at Su Muchen with a holy light.

He glanced at his phone, and the words "Meng Huan" on it made the corners of his lips slightly droop.

Su Muchen answered the phone with a hint of impatience in his voice, while Meng Huan sounded extremely tired.

"Master, please let my aunt and uncle go, otherwise my mother will be embarrassed... The Fan family has no threat to the Su family..."

"Meng Huan, if you are still living in a dream, why don't you find a place to cleanse your brain? Whatever your mother says is true? Now that you are in that position, don't act like a child. When you can't rely on others, rely on yourself."

After saying that, Su Muchen hung up the phone mercilessly. Meng Huan frowned and looked up at his mother.

Fan Lanlan put away her lipstick and took out a piece of paper to wipe the thick redness from the corners of her mouth. "Su Muchen doesn't want to help?"

"I guess this incident has a huge impact on the show. Master Chen must be very angry. Wait a while..."

"Meng Huan, I think Su Muchen is right. You are not a child anymore." Fan Lanlan stood up and straightened Meng Huan's collar. Looking at her son's increasingly heroic face, she smiled with satisfaction.

"You are already a high-ranking official now. You don't need to look at his face anymore. Leave this matter to mom. You don't have to worry about it. Your aunt doesn't have to worry about it either. She is married to Mr. Wu. Mr. Wu will definitely protect her."

Meng Huan frowned as he watched his mother packing up to leave. Every word and action she took was planned out, and this situation made him a little scared.

If the Fan family really brings bad luck to Su Muchen, can his mother really escape from the clutches of that King of Hell?

"Mom, let me see this matter--" He chased after her, and not long after they walked away, the mother and son ran into Jiang Minyi who was holding materials for approval.

Fan Lanlan's face immediately turned cold, and Jiang Minyi pursed his lips slightly, but still greeted Meng Huan politely. "Director Meng."

After she finished speaking, she wanted to leave. Fan Lanlan turned her head to look at Meng Huan, and her voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just loud enough for the three of them to hear. "The date for your engagement with the third Miss Tan has been set, so make good preparations by then."

Meng Huan's pupils shrank and he looked back. Jiang Minyi had already walked a long way away with the approval documents. Every step he took was firm, and his grip on the documents was getting tighter and tighter.

"Mom! I said I have nothing to do with her!" Meng Huan was a little angry, but Fan Lanlan continued to move forward with her bag without changing her expression.

"Meng Huan, you must remember what family you were born into. If you want to gain a foothold, you must form a strong alliance. Otherwise, you will get nothing!"

"Fight, fight, fight. I can do it myself. Why do I have to make things so tense with my brothers and sisters? After all, you are my dad's wife. What else do you want?"

Fan Lanlan paused. "You can't stop. In fact, your father and I have already divorced."

"What?" Meng Huan was shocked again. "When?"

Fan Lanlan's expression was evasive. She stammered and replied with a time, then looked at her watch. "In short, you have to find a way to stand firm for your mother, not for others. The future development of the Fan family in Beijing depends on you."

After Meng Huan returned, he felt his head buzzing. He couldn't help but cover his head and squatted against the wall.

It turned out that my life had been a mess since that point in time.

For the next few days, Su Muchen ignored Meng Huan. Ji Fanxing felt a little sorry for him and came over with her hand on his waist. Seeing Su Muchen reading documents, she stood behind him and massaged his shoulders.

"My wife woke up early today. Was she woken up by someone?" He didn't even turn his head, but his words seemed to have a hidden meaning. Ji Fanxing's eyes wandered for a moment, and she pinched him for a while before speaking again.

"Not really, it's just that something kept me awake. Um...what happened to what happened before?"

Su Muchen chuckled and held Ji Fanxing's hand. "Baby Fan and Mr. Wu are here. Don't worry about that idiot Meng Huan. I'll let him in later."

Ji Fanxing hummed, patted his hand and said angrily, "You know it's Meng Huan, but you're still beating around the bush with me! He said you haven't seen him for a long time and asked me to beg you, that's enough, we're all brothers, do you really want to turn against him when something happens to the Fan family?"

She took out her cell phone and placed it in front of Su Muchen. "I just heard from Old Gu that Qing Huan was investigated. Is it the Fan family who is interfering?"

"My wife is still very attentive, but this time it's the thief who's crying thief."

Su Muchen grabbed her little hand and kissed it, then held her shoulders and led her out, rubbing his nose against the side of her face.

"Don't worry, leave the matter to me. You can take a rest and pretend you know nothing when you see him."

Ji Fanxing let out two "eh" sounds and looked back every few steps. Although she knew that her son wouldn't let everything go wrong, it didn't mean that she wasn't worried that Meng Huan would think too much. When she passed by the living room where Meng Huan was sitting, she nodded slightly and greeted him, then thought for a moment and went over to pat him on the shoulder.