CEO Daddy, Don't Be Angry

Yan Luoluo laughed at herself. After being blown away by the cold wind for the entire morning, she had become much more clear-headed, and had also woken up from the gentleness and gentleness that Mu Beihan had created.

In the end, Li Moshu was the woman who was able to stand by Mu Beihan's side. She was just like what Li Moshu had said, a rotten fish that couldn't even be considered a shrimp.

"Although I don't know how much you will trust me, but young master will only bring you back to the villa by himself. This is only the first time Miss Li has come here."

"Really?"

Elder Chen's words were like a heart strengthening drug in Yan Luoluo's heart. Had Mu Beihan really only ever brought her back?

Inexplicably, he was secretly delighted in his heart. This kind of happiness was like a child receiving a beloved dress. He only wanted to show off to others and share this happiness.

The Elder Chen nodded his head seriously, seeing that Yan Luoluo's mood had improved a lot, he continued to speak: "I know that you were hiding in the locker room, the ladies' clothes were not there yesterday, it was Young Master who called last night, he said that he would help you get a few sets of clothes, do you want to try on a new set of clothes now that the weather is cold?"

Hearing his words, Yan Luoluo shrank her shoulders as the cold wind blew past her. Wearing only a silk nightgown would indeed not be able to block the cold wind.

Returning to the locker room, Yan Luoluo took a careful look at the women's clothing in the corner. Only then did Yan Luoluo notice that they were all clothes that she saw yesterday in the shop, and every single one of them was bought by Mu Beihan.

Just now, Li Moshu was probably wholeheartedly looking for Mu Beihan, and did not notice that all of these clothes belonged to her shop at all.

That night, Yan Qingfan carried Yan Qingfan into the locker room the moment he returned. Looking at the clothes inside, his heart couldn't help but give Mu Beihan ten points.

"Did you complain to Uncle Mu yesterday?"

Yan Qingfan feigned ignorance as he looked at Yan Luoluo. He shook his head and said, "I did not complain, I only told Uncle Mu about my heroic work in protecting Mommy. I will first go and do my homework."

With that, Yan Qing rushed out of the locker room and headed for the study on the third floor.

In less than two minutes, Yan Luoluo's phone received a message. She did not even need to look to know that it was from Mu Beihan.

Do you like the gift? There's a present for you tomorrow.

Yan Luoluo pursed her lips, her heart inexplicably filled with joy and anticipation, and couldn't help but become curious about tomorrow's gift, as if she was a young girl in love typing down a few words on the screen with all sorts of thoughts.

Very much, thank you.

The next day, Yan Luoluo followed Mu Beihan's instructions and once again went to the clothing store where she had quarrelled with Li Moshu. Li Moshu stood in the shop, arguing with someone inside for some unknown reason. She stood at the entrance for a long time, not daring to enter.

But even if she wanted to leave, Li Moshu did not give her the chance. Walking out of the shop, she caught up to Yan Luoluo and placed a hand on her shoulder, forcefully turning her body.

Yan Luoluo's anger rose up. She hadn't even settled the score with Li Moshu yet, and she still dared to take the initiative to look for him.

"What are you doing?"

"What am I doing? Don't you like to sue the wicked first, you dirty woman? "See if I don't tear your bullsh * t mouth apart!"