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

An Nansheng only brought Song Ke to the business cocktail party in the evening.

She wore a black satin fishtail halter dress with a white blazer.

As soon as he appeared, he attracted a lot of attention and soon a group of people gathered around him.

It is difficult for women in the business world, but at the same time, women are particularly prone to trouble, especially An Nansheng, who is young and beautiful.

When Jian Muye brought Ye Luoer into the venue, he saw An Nansheng surrounded by a group of men and women, with smiles on his face.

Extremely dazzling.

"Brother Makino, Sister An is here too. Let's go over and say hello."

Jian Muye withdrew his gaze and walked to the other side with a sullen face.

Ye Luoer was delighted and hurried to catch up.

An Nansheng, who was surrounded and unable to escape, gradually felt his smile froze.

Some wanted to introduce her to someone, some took the opportunity to strike up a conversation with her, and some even secretly touched her hand while clinking glasses to take advantage of her, but no one wanted to cooperate with An's.

An Nansheng lost his patience and found an excuse to get away.

After walking a few steps, his way was blocked by a man.

The other person's gaze was full of amazement as he quickly scanned her from head to toe.

This guy was dressed fashionably and appropriately, and he looked good, but when he spoke it was as if he had drunk the Daqing oil field.

"Beautiful lady, may I have the honor of buying you a drink?"

"roll."

An Nansheng was thinking about something. She heard that Hengyu's prince had come to Fengcheng and happened to be there tonight. She planned to go and get to know him, maybe they could cooperate in the future.

As for those who came to chat her up, she really wasn't in the mood to deal with them.

The man probably didn't expect to be rejected so ruthlessly. He was stunned for a moment, but didn't show any intention of giving way.

"You have quite a temper. What's your name?"

An Nansheng thought to himself that this guy must be sick. Didn’t he see that he didn’t want to pay attention to him?

She was too lazy to get entangled with others and planned to just avoid them.

Unexpectedly, the man took advantage of the situation and grabbed her wrist.

"So disrespectful?" the man said, his voice full of interest. "What should I do? I'm a stubborn person. If I see something I want, I have to get it. If you don't tell me your name, I'm afraid I'm in trouble today."

An Nansheng's face darkened: "Are you sure it's me who's in trouble?"

There was quite a commotion here, which attracted a lot of people's attention.

Ye Luoer hugged Jian Muye's arm and shook it:

"Brother Muye, Sister An is in trouble. She's so beautiful, that man must have bad intentions. Go and help her!"

Jian Muye looked at that side coldly, indifferent.

Isn’t she very capable?

Keep laughing?

He wanted to see how she would end up today.

The man was amused by An Nansheng's words, and his tone became more wanton:

"Don't joke, baby. I'm attracted to you. Tell me, do you want money or fame? It doesn't matter what you want. Today, I want you."

"Heh." An Nansheng was already furious. Since someone was being so reckless, she naturally wouldn't be polite: "I'm afraid you can't afford me."

After saying that, he picked up a glass of wine from the waiter's tray and poured it over without thinking.

It was a glass of red wine, and the man's face and the blue shirt on his body instantly became horrible.

"damn you……"

An Nansheng took the opportunity to break free.

The man wiped his face roughly and came over to grab people again.

An Nansheng only felt a tightening around his waist, and then he was hugged into a stranger's arms.

The man who tried to approach her was also caught by a man dressed as a bodyguard.

An Nansheng looked up and saw Mu Fucheng's superior jawline.

"Uncle?"