Chief husband, strong love!

Su Yan is not tall. He is in his early sixties.

In the south of Weicheng, she is not short, but she is particularly Petite in front of Mu Beishen.

I can't even reach his chin.

Her face was buried in his chest, and her breath was full of men, with a bit of alcohol and tobacco smell.

After a long time, Mu Bei sank his arm and hugged her waist. His sight swept around with a trace of coolness and took her into the car.

The bodyguard closed the door and the driver slowly started the car.

Su Yan just took a breath and wanted to take advantage of his "headache" and move away from him with an uncomfortable face.

Suddenly, the strong arm held her down.

She raised her eyes, the man looked at her, his eyes were calm and cold, and undoubtedly put her on her lap and sat down.

Mu Beishen stretched out his hand and gathered several bangs on her forehead to one side. He couldn't hear the emotional tone. He was warm and quiet, and seemed to keep a little spoiled just now. "Your drinking capacity is not very good. How can you have a headache?"

"I don't know." Su Yan was still lazy with careless eyes, and his face was a little drunk.

She always told Zhuang Su that she couldn't act, and sometimes she still had to act.

Mu Beishen is a deep-seated man, but not in color. He is too clever in guessing people's hearts.

She has never been his opponent, and she is afraid that Pei Chengsi's people will be discovered by him or see her own difference.

She had no choice but to act drunk at the moment.

Su Yan simply found a comfortable position to hold him and said lazily, "I'll sleep for a while. You call me when it's time."

The long hair on the back of her head was smoothed by the man. She didn't hear what Mu Beishen said, so she closed her eyes at ease.

It was probably the habit of sleeping around him. When she closed her eyes, she was really a little sleepy.

"Yan'er, who is Pei Chengsi?" Mu Beishen looked at a message on his mobile phone and raised his eyes slightly.

A few words dispelled Su Yan's sleepiness.

She opened her eyes and breathed a little quickly.

"Well?" The man put down his cell phone, leaned against the seat and gently lifted her chin. "Pretend to sleep until you're really going to sleep?"

Su Yan: "

Mu Beishen glanced and slowly picked up the cigarette box.

She was held in one hand and lit a cigarette in the other.

The smoke ring gently puffed out of his thin lips.

The man waited slowly for a long time before he heard her say, "haven't you heard of a... Movie star?"

Mu Beishen's posture is elegant. It sounds as if his calm tone is not forced, but his determination can't be ignored, "continue."

Su Yan asked Pei Chengsi's ancestors for 18 generations before he said, "I'm not very familiar. I'm a friend of a friend. My father threw me abroad to study. He was very popular at that time. Isn't it normal for a little girl to be curious about stars?"

She could not guess Mu Beishen's mind, but when she thought that Pei Chengsi was about to break her, her anger was all toward that person.

So the next moment, she showed a look of recalling the past and said with a smile, "probably, I was very interested in him at that time, so I begged my friends to introduce me."

Mu Beishen's calm face was indeed cold.

"I'm a Yan Kong, you know. I have no resistance to such a good-looking and attractive man... But it's a pity that he will be very popular. He's still busy filming, so there's no development."

Her tone was three points. Unfortunately, the man's face was frozen.