Sweetie, your vest is off again!

Chapter 284 Ann, is that you?

Young Master Han dotes on his wife so much, how could he let his fiancée become an actress?
It's just a small advertisement, and the other party is still a film king who is not close to women, so he has to accompany him all the way.

If one day he really becomes a big star, he still has to move his family to the film crew?
Nuannuan likes all kinds of novelty things, and when she came out of the recording studio, like an excited bird, she rushed towards Ye Mohan.

She knew that in the past two days, Mo Han had postponed several important meetings just to accompany her to shoot this advertisement.

The little girl was very sensible, and hugged Ye Mohan for a long time.

Raising her small face, she said with some distress, "Brother, are you bored sitting here?"

Ye Mohan made a bitter face on purpose, "Looking at my wife, flirting with others, what do you think will happen to me?"

Nuan immediately narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Brother, that story is about the two of us. I always imagined him as you, and all my feelings are for you. Don't be angry, okay?"

The little girl obediently kissed the corner of his lips lightly.

Ye Mohan was so hooked that he couldn't control himself, he wrapped his big hands around her waist, lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"Little thing, do you want me to kiss you in front of so many media people?"

His words were a bit provocative and ambiguous, and Wen Nuan was so frightened that he immediately slipped into his arms.

"Brother, can you go home?"

The little girl was as soft as cotton candy, and Ye Mohan couldn't help but pinched her cheek.

"Okay, then double the repayment."

When the two were having sex with each other, Cheng Minglang walked over with a trace of provocation on his face.

"If you look at her so badly, are you afraid that she will get bored someday?"

Ye Mohan slightly hooked the corners of his lips, tightened his arms around Nuannuan, and looked down at the little girl.

He spoke very proudly, "I look at my fiancée, and I don't break the law, can you control me?"

Seeing his appearance, Cheng Minglang sneered.

It was said that Ye Mohan doted on his fiancée to the sky, and he really saw it today.

Not only followed the whole process of filming, but also acted as a small follower.

As long as it is warm and has time to rest, Yemohan's water will be handed over immediately, followed by fruits, desserts, and various snacks.

It's like pampering your own daughter.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Cheng Minglang wouldn't have believed it even if he killed him. That aloof and indifferent Great Demon King of the Imperial Capital would have such a considerate side to people.

Cheng Minglang looked at the girl who enjoyed the whole process, and couldn't help shaking his head.

In his opinion, this girl still has some concentration, but she still can't resist Ye Mohan's attack like this.

"Tomorrow is my grandpa's birthday, can you invite Young Master Han to bring your lovely wife to attend?"

His grandfather, Mr. Cheng, is a leading figure in the chemical industry, and Ye Mohan is a new generation. Of course, he doesn't want to miss this opportunity.

Ye Mohan smiled lightly, "I've wanted to visit Mr. Cheng for a long time, but I never had the chance. I will definitely arrive on time tomorrow."

Cheng Minglang nodded gratefully, took his things and followed the assistant to leave.

Nuannuan looked at Ye Mohan in surprise. Normally, he would not be able to hide in such an occasion. Why did he agree so quickly today?
"Brother, is that Mr. Cheng very powerful? What made my brother so interested in attending his birthday party?"

Ye Mohan hugged her and walked towards the door, staring down at that pretty little face while walking.

"It's quite powerful. His son used to be my mother's colleague. We had some connections before. Let's go and have a look, maybe there will be some unexpected gains."

Ye Mohan didn't even know why he said such a sentence.

What windfall did he want?
The next afternoon, Ye Mohan arrived at Cheng's house on time with warmth.

The Cheng family is a scholarly family, and the house they live in is not a villa, but a very stylish courtyard house.

As soon as Wen Nuan entered, he was attracted by the swing in the yard.

She tugged at Ye Mohan's arm, and hesitated to speak.

"Brother, I want to play on that swing."

Mr. Cheng didn't like excitement, so apart from his favorite students and a few close relatives, no one else came to the banquet.

The yard was a little deserted, and all the guests were talking with the old man in the living room.

Seeing the longing light in the little girl's eyes, Ye Mohan couldn't bear to refuse, even though he knew it was wrong to be in someone else's house.

While he was hesitating, Cheng Minglang appeared, seeming to see the meaning of warmth.

He said to Ye Mohan, "Let her play, my grandpa doesn't have so many rules."

Hearing the owner's permission, Wen Nuan ran over with a smile, sat on the swing, and put on his seat belt.

Waving to Ye Mohan, "Brother, hurry up and push me!"

Ye Mohan walked over quickly and slowly swung her up.

The little girl seemed to have more than enough to say, and her laughter resounded throughout the yard.

"Brother, try harder, I want to fly to the sky, as high as a bird."

Ye Mohan's strength increased little by little, and the height of his warm swing gradually increased.

Cheng Minglang, who was standing by the side, had a bad expression on his face. He stared at the smiling girl on the swing. For a moment, he thought it was that girl who came back.

The girl from the past also demanded the same thing from herself, and she also said the same thing, wanting to fly as high as a bird.

Cheng Minglang stood there in a daze for a long time, and he didn't come back to his senses until someone called him.

"Master Lang, Mr. Cheng asked if the guests are all here? When they are all here, we can start dinner."

He glanced at the jubilant warmth who was playing, and really didn't want to interrupt her interest.

He knew that all the guests, except the two of them, had seen Grandpa.

Ye Mohan heard the conversation on their side, and after a while, put down the warmth.

He touched her head and said, "If you like it, I'll install one for you in the yard when I go back."

The little girl widened her eyes excitedly, "Really?"

Ye Mohan nodded, as long as she likes, no matter what request, he will satisfy.

Warm and sweet smile, "Brother, I like you so much!"

This is the most common words used by the little girl to express her gratitude.

Ye Mohan smiled dotingly, and helped her off the swing, "We should go in! Otherwise, I will be rude."

Cheng Minglang led two people into the main hall.

A well-known figure like Ye Mohan is known even in the academic world.

Seeing him coming in, most of them stood up, smiled and nodded towards them, and some casually called out 'Young Master Han'.

It's just that they don't know, how could he appear here?

Seeing someone coming in, Mr. Cheng immediately smiled, "Isn't this Mo Han? I'm so happy to see you coming!"

Ye Mohan nodded politely, "Grandpa Cheng, happy birthday, a little thought is not enough respect."

He put the gift he brought on the table in front of Mr. Cheng.

Mr. Cheng said with a smile, "Okay, you have a heart."

Ye Mohan embraced Nuan Nuan and introduced, "Grandpa Cheng, this is my fiancee, Nuan Nuan, Nuan Nuan, her name is Grandpa Cheng."

The little girl politely smiled and bowed to the old man, "Grandpa Cheng, happy birthday!"

Wen Nuan smiled sweetly, revealing two beautiful dimples.

It's just that Mr. Cheng seemed to be dumbfounded, staring at Wen Nuan's smiling face, he spoke a little excitedly.

"An'an, is that you? Did you come back to see grandpa?"

(End of this chapter)