Aware of the approaching danger, Mu Wanqing reacted reflexively.However, she was not allowed to turn around and attack in self-defense, and she was dragged into the dark safe passage by a strong force with a sound of "咻~"...

There was a violent whirl, and before Mu Wanqing could recover, she was already pressed hard against the wall by the other party.

Accompanying it was the earth-shattering sound of the thick wooden door being slammed hard.

Mu Wanqing pressed tightly against the cold wall, feeling that her eardrums and heart were about to be shattered by the harsh sound of the door closing.

While she felt the chills running down her spine, she felt a chill running down her spine.

Under the restraint of the black shadow, the evil was rampant, trying to turn the tide, making her unable to move at all.

There was no light in the safe passage, only the extremely dim light green safety light was on, and the black figure was facing away from the light, so she couldn't see his appearance clearly at all.

In the darkness, she widened her eyes to the maximum, but she could only see the outline of a tall and stern figure, whose face was melted into the shadows, making it impossible to see clearly.

At the same time, she could clearly feel an invisible pressure pressing towards her inch by inch.

Mu Wanqing's breathing was very short, and her chest heaved violently.

When she was trying her best to break free from the other party's grip, and then turned the tables, a gust of wind suddenly came from the safe passage, and a pleasant smell that she was so familiar with suddenly poured into her mouth and nose.

The moment she smelled the other party's scent, Mu Wanqing was so shocked that her eyes almost rolled down, she couldn't help but asked in a low voice, "Mu Fan, is it you..."

Admiring the smell of Fan, she will never forget it in her life.

It is quiet, indifferent, unique, and smells good, without losing any masculinity.

Standing against the light, admired Fan Fan, the moment she heard her call out his name without thinking, his handsome sword eyebrows furrowed deeply.

Unlike him, Mu Wanqing was facing the pale green light, so he could clearly see every subtle expression on her face.

The moment she recognized his identity, her big round eyes were filled with excitement and surprise, and the previous panic and fear had long since disappeared.

He was condescending and looked down at her for a while, before she asked her one after another:

"Mu Fan, why are you here?! Are you here for dinner with friends?!"

"Why don't you talk?! Not happy?!"

"By the way, you pulled me in, is there something wrong?! I was scared to death just now!!!"

……

Yang Mufan was silent for a long time, and then he hoarse and rough voice, seemingly calm, but actually dark and turbulent, asked in a low voice: "Tell me, why did you come to this restaurant for dinner with Tang Moyu..."

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During the 10 minutes of Yang Mifan's disappearance, Wen Xiaorou was in extreme fear and anxiety.

When she checked her phone for the 12th time, she finally couldn't calm down anymore, grabbed her bag and wanted to go to the bathroom. .

Relying on a woman's terrifyingly accurate sixth sense, she always felt that something must have happened to Admire Fan if he didn't come back for such a long time, or she was called back by Mu Wanqing on the phone.

However, just as she stood up, she caught sight of Yang Mufan, who was wearing a cold and proud black suit, walking towards her with slender legs...

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