Wife Express: Abducting the CEO's Heart by Mistake

"You, thank you!" Mu Qingge took a while to react, with a lot of thoughts in her mind, she already understood the reason why Yan Yuan was not in the Pingnan Mansion these days.

"Thank you? I liked this actress from the beginning, but I was discovered by accident this time. You think I'm for you?" Yan Yuan glanced at Mu Qingge expressionlessly.

"Oh! Actually, I think you two are a match made in heaven. If you stand beside her..."

"What do you think?" Yan Yuan squinted at Mu Qingge, his cold voice interrupted Mu Qingge's fantasy.

"Miss Mu, you and I are only in a cooperative relationship. Please don't mistake your relationship with me. It's not a good thing to care too much."

Yan Yuan's words seemed to be a warning, and Mu Qingge was a little at a loss.

She looked at the expressionless man for a while, but didn't see anything unusual on his handsome face. Mu Qingge felt a little restless, she couldn't see what he was thinking.

Why can she be so gentle to her in the Pingnan mansion, but after leaving the Pingnan mansion, she turns back into a cold-faced and black-bellied wealthy young man.

"You push me into Yan's house in a while. Whether my sexual indifference has been cured, you are ambiguous and don't give a definite answer." After Yan Yuan explained the matter, the car door opened in response.

After entering Yan's house, Mu Qingge discovered that a group of people had been waiting for a long time.

Yan Wucheng watched Mu Qingge push Yan Yuan in, and stood up from the sofa.A gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Old man, look that Xiaoyuan is back." He managed to focus on the two people at the door with a voice that was just right enough to be heard by everyone.

"He still has the face to come back!" An old and angry voice came.

The Yan family has an antique taste, similar to the design of a house. Entering the hall, the most conspicuous thing is a huge "Shou", with gold characters on a red background, ruby ​​inlaid with gold, very luxurious and elegant, complementing each other.

"He still has the face to come back!"

Hearing the sound, Mu Qingge pushed Yan Yuan's wheelchair and paused.Looking at the situation in the hall, he suddenly had the urge to leave Yan Yuan behind and run away.

The old man is wearing a purple Tang suit, on which the word "Shou" is embroidered with yellow gold thread.There is dignity in every gesture.

The old man's complexion is ruddy and healthy, the sky is full, the ground is round, his ears are over his eyebrows, his piercing eyes reveal the majesty of the old man, and he is staring in the direction of the two of them.

"Counseled again?" Yan Yuan's slightly mocking voice came, Mu Qingge was taken aback for a moment, did this man have eyes behind his forehead?

"Yan Laozi's birthday today?" Mu Qingge asked in a low voice with her lips pursed.

"Well, it's the old man's 69th birthday. Remember to say some nice words of blessing." Yan Yuan replied in a voice that the two of them could hear.

Mu Qingge had the urge to kill Yan Yuan, no wonder she was asked to dress up early in the morning, but why did Old Man Yan bring her here on his birthday?
Mu Qingge looked around the room from the corner of her eye, and was startled. Is this going to be a trial in three sessions?
Old Master Yan sat in the main seat, Second Master Yan stood on the left, and a middle-aged woman sat on the right.There was an empty seat next to Second Master Yan, which seemed to be reserved for Yan Yuan.The rest should be relatives of the Yan family, and they sat down in a row.

Mu Qingge felt that her legs were rooted, and it was difficult to move every step. All eyes were on her and Yan Yuan.

"The old man was so angry that he hurt his body and calmed down. Didn't he come back well? It's good for the child to come back!" The woman's gentle voice came, and she helped the old man who was still angry to sit down.

Mu Qingge looked at the woman, about 50 years old, well maintained, with a slight smile on her face, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, her mouth and nose were somewhat similar to Yan Erye.

"Xiao Yuan, come and sit!" The middle-aged woman appeased Mr. Hao Yan, and waved for Yan Yuan to pass.

"Push me over!" Yan Yuan whispered.

Mu Qingge nodded in response, and pushed towards the woman.

"Hmph!" The old man turned his face away like an angry child, refusing to pay attention to Yan Yuan at all.

Yan Yuan nodded to the woman first, and greeted with a smile, "Auntie is back too? When did you arrive? The journey was hard."

The middle-aged woman was full of distress, and smiled gratifiedly, "Xiao Yuan has grown up so much, he is getting more and more handsome. And big brother..." In the middle of talking, the woman stopped abruptly, as if she had touched a painful spot, and said no more.Changed the subject, "I arrived in the morning, and I don't think it's hard to be homesick."

Hearing what Aunt Yan Yuan said, Laozi Yan was slightly moved, and turned his face away. "Ziwen has passed away, what else are you talking about!"

"Dad, if I don't mention it, don't be angry. Today should be a happy day."

"Grandpa, happy birthday! Grandson wishes you a long and healthy life and all the best!" Yan Yuan said calmly.

The old man raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Yuan, nodded slightly, and did not speak, obviously not calming down.

"Old man Yan, I wish you good luck like the East China Sea, and a long life like Nanshan! Always smile!" Mu Qingge looked at the stalemate environment, and sent her best wishes with a big smile.

"This is a gift specially selected by Doctor Mu for you."

Mu Qingge watched in surprise as Yan Yuan took out a palm-sized box from the side of the wheelchair as if by magic.

Aunt Yan Yuan got up to take it, and opened it in front of Old Man Yan. Mu Qingge saw a suet white jade snuff bottle with an ink lid.Just by looking at it, you know it's worth a fortune.

Mu Qingge couldn't help muttering in her heart, this was a slap in the face, how could she afford such an expensive gift.

"The girl has a heart!" Aunt Yan Yuan glanced at Yan Yuan, then raised her eyes to Mu Qingge and said with a smile.

Mu Qingge was taken aback by Yan Ziwen's meaningful smile, did Aunt Yan Yuan misunderstand?
The moment Mu Qingge looked at the old man, she smiled awkwardly, "It's fine if the old man likes it!"

Old Master Yan's face softened a lot, looked at Yan Yuan and sighed,
"I'm very happy when Doctor Mu is here. Hurry up and add a seat next to Xiaoyuan. Ziwen can arrange it." Old Man Yan arranged.

Soon Mu Qingge sat between Yan Yuan and her aunt under the arrangement of Yan Yuan's aunt Yan Ziwen.

The atmosphere in the hall became more relaxed because of Yan Yuan's seat, and Mu Qingge let out a little breath.

When Yan Wucheng saw the expensive snuff bottle Mu Qingge sent, he already understood what Yan Yuan meant, and sneered in his heart.

"Doctor Mu, how can I ask you to give such an expensive gift? You have cured Xiaoyuan's hidden disease now, and you are the benefactor of our Yan family. It is too late for us to thank you."

Mu Qingge almost couldn't hold the chopsticks she had just got, so she looked up at Shangyan Wucheng with a calculating smile.

Hearing what Yan Wucheng said, Old Man Yan immediately raised his head, looked at Mu Qingge expectantly, and waited for her definite answer.

"Did Second Master Yan make a mistake? Has Young Master Yan's hidden illness been cured?" Mu Qingge asked with a slight frown as she looked at the probing gazes from around her.

"What? Dr. Mu doesn't know about Xiaoyuan's public relationship with a famous film and television actress recently? If it wasn't for the hidden disease being cured or improved, Xiaoyuan would not be willing to have such an open relationship."

Yan Wucheng's words were undoubtedly the trigger. Just after he finished speaking, some relatives began to discuss the one thing they most wanted to discuss.

"The cold and indifferent young master of the Yan family actually made public his relationship with an actress. Isn't this a self-inflicted humiliation?"

"Yes, did you read the news? It is said that Yan Yuan gave the actress half of the shares of Yan Family as a dowry. It's better to marry well than to do well these days!"

"No wonder Mr. Yan is furious. If you want me to say that the Yan family is better left to the second master Yan, or sooner or later, he will be defeated by the young master Yan."

Mu Qingge listened to the chatter at the dinner table. Although their voices were small, they all reached her ears accurately.

Mu Qingge suddenly had a nameless anger rising in her heart, she looked at Yan Yuan with some worry, but found that he ignored him.There was no wave in the bottomless eyes, and the handsome face was full of indifference.

Is this what it looks like in Yan's house?What about his overbearing and unruly, his arrogance?Why are you silent at this moment?
Mu Qingge stood up suddenly, everyone was startled by her actions, stopped discussing, and turned their eyes to her.Her drooping hand clenched into a fist because of nervousness.

"Mr. Yan, Yan Shao's illness is an old disease, not only physically, but also psychologically traumatized. This kind of thing should not be rushed. There are successful treatment cases for this disease at home and abroad. So you should relax, Young." Mu Qingge said with a bright smile, looking into Old Man Yan's eyes.

Yan Yuan didn't expect Mu Qingge to defend him suddenly, and the corner of his mouth raised an arc inadvertently.A warm current passed through my heart.

"Doctor Mu, with your words, I feel relieved. Xiaoyuan has been here for so many years... Hey! Poor child. You must cure Xiaoyuan's illness!"

Hearing this, old man Yan couldn't help feeling sad, thinking of the tragedy of his eldest son and daughter-in-law in a car accident, his only grandson was protected by two adults and escaped unharmed.

The dissatisfaction with Yan Yuan at the beginning disappeared in no time.

"Don't get excited, old man, pay attention to your body..." Mu Qingge comforted her.

"Grandpa, don't put pressure on Miss Mu. I'm not in a hurry for this kind of thing." Yan Yuan said.

"Xiao Yuan, I know you are suffering in your heart. I am sorry for your dead parents. If you can recover, I will be able to rest in peace even if I die someday." Old Man Yan said with his eyes moist.

"The old man's children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so you don't have to worry so much. Now Xiaoyuan also has a girlfriend. If you let Doctor Mu be a woman, the influence on the front and back will not be very good." Second Master Yan followed persuaded.

"What girlfriend! Actress? Since when did our Yan family have anything to do with the actor?" Old Man Yan raised his eyes, glared at Yan Wucheng, and asked in a cold voice.

Yan Wucheng was speechless, and looked at Mr. Yan in astonishment. Soon, he hid his dissatisfaction and said with an apologetic smile, "Yes, yes, yes, it must be a misunderstanding. How could Xiao Yuan like an actor? It must be the reporter and the media spreading rumors and causing trouble."

"Miss Mu is a doctor. The doctor is doing his best to treat the patients and follow the patients. What can I say? She is not a fairy, so I don't want to ask how long Xiaoyuan's illness will last!" Old Man Yan slapped the table and shouted at Yan Wucheng.

"Don't be angry, old man. You are the birthday star today, and we juniors are still waiting for your blessing."

"My children and grandchildren can't even protect them, so what good fortune is there!" Old Man Yan said, completely ignoring Yan Wucheng's words.

Second Master Yan's face turned cold, and he clasped his lowered hands.

Today he single-handedly arranged for the relatives who were going to make trouble.He didn't expect to be dismissed by Mr. Yan with a few words before he had any effect.

"Mr. Mu, please enlighten Xiaoyuan a lot recently. I believe you can cure him. If you have any difficulties, you can come to me directly, okay?" Mr. Yan smiled kindly, and looked at Mu with great hope. Qingge said.

"Don't worry, Mr. Yan, I will do my best to treat parents with the heart of a doctor." Mu Qingge put on a benevolent appearance of a doctor, and nodded in response with a calm voice.