Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Jian Muye rushed over and saw An Nansheng had already climbed up from the terrace on the second floor, and then jumped again.

Jian Muye: “…”

The person outside had already reached the door, so he hurried over to close the window and put the chair back in its place.

Then he went over with a sullen face to open the door.

This time, his hand pressed and the doorknob turned.

Jian Muye's eyes were startled. The door could actually be opened.

He opened the door and ran into a group of people outside.

There were several women, these should be the audience members who were pointed out, including Ye Luoer.

Ye Luo'er didn't even know she was being used as a pawn, and she laughed when she saw Jian Muye:

"Brother Makino, we came here to sit down, why are you in there?"

Song Ke, who had just returned from the crowd with clothes for An Nansheng, was stunned for a moment when he saw Jian Muye coming out. Then he reacted, turned around and left.

"I just drank a little too much, come here and relax."

Jian Muye made way:

"You guys go in."

The girls chattered as they entered the lounge.

Jian Muye looked around and didn't see any suspicious people.

Behind the hotel.

It took An Nansheng a long time to open his eyes.

The first thing that caught her sight was a very good jaw, and then she met Mu Fucheng's gaze.

An Nansheng was so happy:

"Uncle?"

"You caught me?"

"I was wondering why it didn't hurt at all. I was so hurt when I jumped from the second floor just now. I even scraped off a layer of skin from my arm."

Mu Fucheng's face turned pale and he said nothing.

Chen Zheng quickly took out his uncle Jiu's coat and covered An Nansheng with it.

An Nansheng realized belatedly that she was only wrapped in a bath towel. She wondered if she had exposed herself when she fell just now.

I dare not think about that scene, and can only comfort myself with an ostrich mentality. Fortunately, it was night and he should not have seen anything.

She shrank her neck and snuggled into Mu Fucheng's arms.

What a shame.

There was no one in the parking lot at the moment, and Mu Fucheng walked towards the car with An Nansheng in his arms.

After walking a few steps, Song Ke hurried over and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his boss in Mu Fucheng's arms.

"Shoes, my shoes."

Song Ke went to pick up An Nansheng's shoes again.

Mu Fucheng put An Nansheng into the car without saying a word, and Song Ke followed him in.

"Boss, I just saw several people heading towards your lounge and immediately realized something was wrong. Those ladies aren't well-known in the circle. Oh, and Ye Luo'er is also there."

Song Ke helped An Nansheng change clothes and said:

"But when I saw President Jian coming out of the room, I felt that this matter should have nothing to do with Ye Luoer. She is not stupid and would not set up such a situation."

An Nansheng said, "It's definitely not her. If my guess is correct, the person who set up the trap and injured my uncle should be the same person."

Song Ke was puzzled: "What is the purpose of that person doing this?"

An Nansheng snorted: "Let Jian Muye and Mu Fucheng become enemies."

Then he said with a click of his tongue: "Your boss is too charming. If this happened in ancient times, she would definitely be a demon concubine who brought disaster to the country."

Song Ke said: "A demon concubine does not suit your temperament. Someone like you is definitely a queen."

An Nansheng loves to hear this:

"Well, Queen, you can. All the handsome men in the world are mine."

Song Ke: “…”

She thought her boss would say that the kings of other countries were bewitched by her, and then she would unify the world and become the king.

After changing clothes and fixing her makeup, An Nansheng got off the car.

Outside the car, Mu Fucheng stood not far away with his back to the car.

He was wearing a black shirt, with broad shoulders and narrow hips.

If he was not Mu Fucheng, An Nansheng would definitely secretly take a picture of this perfect figure and send it to Mu Zheng.