So many things happened that no one was in the mood to go back to the banquet. Su lie called the host to explain the situation, and they went directly to the parking lot.

Su lie drank some wine and couldn't drive. The driver came to pick them up. When he got into the car, Su lie leaned back against the seat and closed his eyes.

At first, Mu Yan followed suit, but as soon as he closed his eyes, Qiao Yiting questioned his face and shook it in front of him.

She simply turned over and sat up, staring at Su lie.

Su lie opened her eyes sharply and looked at her suspiciously.

"You just said I was your woman. What do you mean?"

Su lie closed his eyes again and said, "what can it mean, that's what it means."

Mu Yan said, "I don't understand."

"Mu Rushan is furious now and has to catch you back. If you don't want to go home and fall into Xia Fang's hands, you have to listen to me."

Mu Yan said, "there are many ways."

Su lie said, "do you think there will be a more effective method than this?"

Mu Yan has not been cured. Indeed, this is really the simplest and effective way.

Otherwise, who can she explain to spend the night at Su lie's house every night?

Unless you betray Su lie's illness, but that's impossible.

Su lie's image outside is strong. He doesn't allow his weaknesses to be exposed.

In a sense, Mu Yan and he are in the same boat.

She was a little depressed and always felt that she had suffered a loss. Reluctantly pouted and said, "all right!" As soon as the conversation turned, the tone changed: "but, I warn you!"

Su lie's eyes were fixed on Mu Yan's face. Mu Yan said with a strong warning: "you can't mess around!"

Su lie said, "you don't have to worry. I'm not interested in little girls."

Shit, Su lie, it's good for you to be frank. Don't be so frank as to hit people!

Mu Yan feels very hurt!

The next day, Mu Yan closed his eyes, was dug up by Su lie, stuffed into the car, packed it and threw it on the plane. I slept with my head covered on the plane until the plane landed at Heathrow airport.

When the plane landed, Su lie told Mu Yan that she had missed steak, dessert, delicious red wine after dinner, and all kinds of porridge and noodles. Finally, he cruelly told her that there was still two hours' drive from the airport to the hotel, and there was no food during that time.

Poor Mu Yan slept for 20 hours. The stomach was muttering. Su lie half dragged him into the car, lying on the window with wide pink tears.

"Su lie, you bad man, why don't you wake me up! I'm starving! Now my blood sugar is too low, I feel dizzy, my hands and feet are soft, and I will soon die in a foreign land... "

She probably couldn't stand the noise. Su lie threw her a cake.

"Stop yelling and fill your stomach with this!"

The stewardess didn't leave Muyan anything to eat. Su lie should have left it from his snack.

Mu Yan tasted the soft cake and wagged his tail: "Su lie, it's very kind of you."

He talked nonsense as if nothing had happened, as if he had just said that the bad man was another one.

Su lie had already turned away to look at the scenery outside the car window. An almost invisible smile appeared on his lips.

Their hotel was close to Big Ben and Buckingham Palace. When they checked in, Su lie said, "a presidential suite."

Mu Yan: "

Eh? Why does everyone take it for granted? Only the person at the front desk looked at Mu Yan strangely and said politely“ Miss, please show me your passport (in English). "

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