The favorite of the wealthy group: Gu Shao has a soft spot

The pungent smell of alcohol almost made Zhou Mu'an cry, she dodged while covering her nose, and the drunk immediately ran away.

Seeing the ugly behavior of the middle-aged man, Zhou Mu'an became even more disgusted with alcoholics.

If Zhong Zong reaches middle age in the future, he will also get drunk and flirt with little girls like him...

Zhou Mu'an didn't want to think about it any further, for fear that the handsome and unrestrained image in his heart would be damaged.

After failing to succeed for a long time, the middle-aged man's mood began to become irritable.

He staggered to a stop, and looked at Zhou Mu'an with contemptuous eyes, "Isn't it because the money is not in place? Why are you pretending to be arrogant with me! You can set a price for the overnight fee."

The middle-aged man took out a stack of banknotes from his wallet and swung them at her arrogantly, "Is 5000 yuan enough for one night?"

"Fuck you! Who do you think I am?" Zhou Mu'an burst into foul language angrily.

The dignified daughter of the Zhou family, she has never been humiliated like this since she was a child.

Zhou Muan frowned, wanted to go up and slap the other party but felt his hands were dirty.

The middle-aged man grinned, looked at her slender figure and joked: "You also said that you are a lady, 5000 yuan is not enough?"

As he said that, he thought that the price had been negotiated, and strode over, trying to hand over the money to Zhou Mu'an.

"You are the miss, and your whole family is a miss!" Zhou Mu'an was furious.

Being entangled by the other party again and again gave her a headache, and she didn't want to fight with the other party anymore, turned around and ran away.

At this moment, the door of the box not far away suddenly opened.

Zhong Zong came out from the inside, and was going to the bathroom, when a familiar figure caught sight of him out of the corner of his eye.

The moment he turned his face away, Zhong Zong's pupils shrank slightly, and he watched Zhou Mu'an running towards him in surprise.

"Are you really here?" He looked surprised.

Hearing the sound of Zhong Zong in front of him, Zhou Mu'an was both surprised and happy, and threw himself into his arms, pointing his finger at the drunk who was chasing after him.

"That guy wants to molested me, help me!"

Zhou Muan yelled loudly on purpose, hugged Zhong Zong's thin body tightly and refused to let go.

She smelled the light fragrance of cologne on Zhong Zong's body, and her strong chest was particularly solid against it.

The middle-aged man was so drunk that he caught up with him and saw Zhou Mu'an in the arms of another man, his face suddenly became inexplicably angry.

"So you like pretty boys!" The middle-aged man said sourly.

Relying on the savior of Zhong Zong by his side, Zhou Mu'an looked fearless, "Yes, I just like the little boy, you will only be jealous in this life!"

Although the drunk's head was not sober, his self-esteem was strong, and he snorted coldly with disdain: "Young boy is not worth it, I will add another 5000 yuan, and accompany me to the downstairs guest room tonight."

Does the daughter of the Zhou family seem to be short of money?
She pouted contemptuously, enjoying Zhong Zong's embrace, "Bah! You have a good idea!"

Hearing that the two were arguing endlessly, Zhong Zong probably understood what was going on.

In an instant, his face was clear and gloomy, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"If you don't want to die ugly, stay away from her!" Zhong Zong issued a warning to the other party.

The deep baritone voice was extremely magnetic, and it captured Zhou Mu'an's ears in an instant, thus forcefully occupying her heart.

So masculine!

Zhou Mu'an's girlish heart was completely bursting, and she leaned against Zhong Zong sweetly.

But Zhong Zong was so puzzled, Zhou Muan kept sticking to him, but he pushed the girl in his arms out.

In the next second, he clenched his fists and strode towards the drunk man, raised his hand and punched him with an uppercut to knock him to the ground.

The middle-aged man sat down on the ground, and the wine also woke up a lot.

"How dare you hit someone?"

The drunk's face was red, and he let out a cry like a pig being slaughtered, and got up from the ground intending to fight Zhong Zong.

Zhong Zong's insistence on exercising in the gym for several years is not an act. He saw the middle-aged man pounce on him, kicked him down again.

There was a muffled thud, and the opponent stuck his buttocks on the ground, groggy and unable to get up again.

Zhou Mu'an was completely intoxicated, looking at Zhong Zong's crisp and agile skills, he couldn't help himself, and fell in love with him completely.

"Zhong Zong, you are so handsome!" Zhou Mu'an turned into his little fan girl.

However, Zhong Zong didn't take it seriously, and said coldly: "Follow me, let's call the security guard."

After a while, several security guards took the middle-aged man away, while Zhou Mu'an was still immersed in Zhong Zong's heroic rescue of the beauty.

Standing at the door of the box, Zhong Zong certainly knew Zhou Mu'an's purpose, and said in a flat tone, "Wait here for me."

Zhou Muan woke up, thinking that he was going back to drink, grabbed his shirt and said, "Hey! You promised me to quit drinking the day before yesterday!"

Zhong Zong couldn't keep important customers waiting for too long, so he turned back to the box without explaining to her.

After about 5 minutes, Zhou Mu'an got impatient and was about to call Zhong Qing to complain, when Zhong Zong walked out briskly.

"Did you drive?" His tone was as simple as usual.

Zhou Muan pouted and pretended to be angry: "It's none of your business."

"It's not safe for a girl to go outside at night, so I'll take you home." Zhong Zong explained calmly.

In a blink of an eye, these words made Zhou Mu'an feel a little warmth again.

She pursed her lips and suppressed a smile, pretending to blame: "How can you drive after drinking? The consequences of drinking and driving are very serious!"

Seeing that she was struggling with drinking, Zhong Zong had no choice but to explain patiently: "I didn't drink, I just replaced wine with tea tonight."

"Really?"

Zhou Mu'an had some doubts, raised his eyebrows and leaned forward to sniff with his nose.

It was only then that she remembered that from Zhong Zong's appearance until now, she had never smelled alcohol on him.

Then Zhou Muan turned from anger to joy, and praised with crooked eyebrows: "Your performance is very good and deserves praise, but don't sneak away from the hospital next time!"

"You want to curse me for staying in the hospital!" Zhong Zong rolled his eyes arrogantly.

At Zhou Muan's insistence, the two left the hotel and returned to the hospital.

In the ward, Zhong Zong saw the insulated lunch box on the cabinet, opened the lid and took a look.

Zhou Mu'an thought that he wanted to eat, so he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "These meals have been cold for a long time, if you are hungry, I will go outside and buy them for you."

As a workaholic Zhong Zong, the only emotional sustenance in his daily life is to spoil his younger sister, Zhong Zong, who has been blank in love for many years.

Now suddenly there is a girl breaking into his world, although it is a bit rampant, but he has gradually gotten used to it from being at a loss.

"No, thank you." Zhong Zong's voice suddenly softened.

Zhou Mu'an wished to increase the time they spent together, and when he heard Zhong Zong's gentle voice, he took the opportunity to spend more time in the ward.

"Okay, then I'll chat with you, anyway, you won't fall asleep soon."

Zhou Mu'an smiled slyly, and sat beside the hospital bed to occupy the space first.

Zhong Zong, who was captured by her, also lay down on the hospital bed, with his hands behind his head and asked, "Okay, what do you want to talk about?"

Chatting should pay attention to what you like, especially with the object of your admiration.

Zhou Mu'an knew that Zhong Zong loves Zhong Qing the most, so he simply started the topic with her.

"Then let's talk about your sister." She smiled, her tone pretending to be light.

In fact, Zhou Muan had other ideas, she wanted to take the opportunity to tell Zhong Zong about the past of love, and at the same time enjoy the sweetness of love.

At first Zhong Zong didn't think much about it, but instead his eyes lit up and his complexion seemed full of interest.

"Okay, what aspect of her do you want to talk about? Comic works?"

Hearing the sound, Zhou Muan nodded, first chatted a few words on this topic, and then gradually led to the past.

While chatting, she wanted to give it a try and mustered up the courage to ask, "By the way, what was Xiaoqing's childhood like? Did she have any special experiences or suffered psychological trauma?"

The originally relaxed topic suddenly changed, and Zhong Zong also became alert from a relaxed state.

His cold eyes darkened, and he asked cautiously, "Why are you asking about this?"

Hearing that his tone was wrong, Zhou Mu'an's expression became serious.

It's just that since you have already spoken, there is no reason to give up halfway.

"You also know that I major in psychology. Recently, I'm studying childhood and life issues, so I want to collect some cases." Zhou Mu'an explained bravely.

Although this reason is good, Zhong Zong is very sensitive to this topic, and Zhou Muan and Gu Yanze also have a special relationship, so it is impossible to rationalize it.

"It's as simple as collecting cases?" Zhong Zong's voice dropped sharply.

Zhou Mu'an was still holding on, and said with certainty: "Yes, originally I wanted to ask Xiaoqing directly, but she seems to have a bad memory, and if she asks too much, she will complain of a headache."

Upon hearing this, Zhong Zong angrily reprimanded with a black face: "That's it! In the future, don't talk about this with Xiaoqing, especially don't ask about her past!"

Zhou Mu'an has the spirit to face difficulties and find that he reacts strongly, the more he wants to find out the reason behind it.

"Why? Everyone has their own past, is there some secret in it?" She simply pretended to be stupid.

At this moment, Zhong Zong seriously doubted Zhou Muan's motives, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that she and Gu Yanze were in the same group.

"Whether there is a secret or not, this matter has nothing to do with you. I am going to rest, please leave the ward immediately!"

Zhong Zong's voice became colder and colder, he sat up and rushed away.

Seeing that he was offended by him, Zhou Muan felt uneasy, and couldn't help but refute.

"Why are you so angry? I was just asking casually..." She pouted her mouth in aggrieved way.

But when Zhong Zong's temper comes up, he doesn't care whether Zhou Mu'an is wronged or not!

Hearing that she was full of dissatisfaction, she said straight to the point: "Hmph, do you think I don't know your purpose? In fact, you were sent by Gu Yanze, and I have already discovered your ulterior motives."

After revealing Zhou Mu'an's true face, Zhong Zong was very disappointed in her and issued another deportation order.

"Please leave my ward, or I'll call the nurse!"

Looking at Zhong Zong's resentful expression, Zhou Mu'an's stubborn temper also came to life.

"I just won't go, unless you tell me the truth and tell me why Xiaoqing has a splitting headache every time she recalls the past. As an older brother, you have an obligation to protect her!"

Zhou Mu'an spoke eloquently, his clear eyes were extremely firm.