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The power in Xiao Yanchen's hands devoured Su Wanwan's reason inch by inch, and the cruelty and ferocity in her tone fell on her ears, making her unable to move.

"When did you become so obedient?"

He was angry in his heart, angry with her for not caring about her safety on the show, and even more angry with her for not resisting at this moment.

She can obviously ask herself for help, as long as she asks, she will definitely not have to suffer these hardships.

But not only did she not, she also suffered it alone as if she didn't care about his feelings at all, as if she had made up her mind to make herself anxious and irritable seeing her suffer.

Su Wanwan was brought back to her senses by the roar, the corners of her eyes seemed a little wet, and she withdrew her red and swollen wrist from the force of the man in a fit of anger.

"Master, don't worry about me, my servant."

What a jealous statement.

At this moment, Mo Zirou was already tormented by jealousy and falling out of favor, but she still put away her perverseness just now, and said softly, "Brother Chen, let's have dinner first, don't be disturbed by these people."

The man was still standing firmly in front of Su Wanwan, his eyes were dark, with a looming sharpness coming out of them.

"Eleventh, it's too late and the road is dangerous. I'll take Miss Mo home first, and I will personally prepare a gift and come to the door to apologize."

Mo Zirou looked up at the still bright sky outside the window, the hem of the skirt rubbed with her fingertips was already wrinkled.

Today, she was planning to take down Xiao Yanchen in one fell swoop through the banquet, and she was even mentally prepared to dedicate herself, but she didn't expect to be interfered by this sudden servant.

"Brother Chen, it's fine, I still..." She thought, maybe there is still room for negotiation.

"Eleven, didn't you hear me?"

The deep male voice escaped again, Eleven Wenling hastily made a "please" gesture to Mo Zirou.

She naturally also knew that Xiao Yanchen was issuing an order to chase away the guests, although she was reluctant to leave, but thinking about the long days to come, there was no need to make the situation too rigid.

"Then I'll wait for you at home." When he turned and walked out the door, Mo Zirou did not forget to remind her, the hesitation just now had been removed from her face, and she had the confidence to regain her home ground.

After the two left, Aunt Jing also left with an interesting excuse, leaving only Xiao Yanchen and Su Wanwan still facing each other in the hall.

Only then did Su Wanwan let out a long sigh of relief, venting out the pain she had endured just now.

"Why don't you know how to avoid it when it's dangerous?"

Xiao Yanchen's sudden question made her stop when she was about to retreat and slip away.

After a little hesitation, "I, a servant, made a mistake, so I should be punished, right?"

"Show me your hand."

"No, I'm fine, Mr. Xiao still goes to comfort him... hey! What are you doing!"

While speaking, she only felt that her feet were empty, and then all her strength was carried by Xiao Yanchen to her shoulders.

Yes, Xiao Yanchen neither hugged nor pulled, but carried her, as if she was an object that could be placed anywhere.

Su Wanwan thumped the man's back restlessly, gathering all her strength but falling very lightly every time.

I'm afraid he will be hurt too.

For a moment, I remembered a certain sentence in the line, "I love you, so naturally I won't hurt you half a point".

"Su Wanwan, you're done," she said to herself in her heart.

Xiao Yanchen felt her restraint, and there was a smile on his gloomy face.

"Reluctance?" He was distracted and teased, but he didn't know that a smile was already on his face.

"That's not right, I broke you...I don't have to pay for it..." The muttering stopped abruptly as she was placed on the bed.

"You should have heard of Mo Xufeng." Xiao Yanchen repeated the action of rummaging through the medicine box last time.

"En." Her eyes drifted falsely, and finally fell on the busy figure sitting on a chair bent over.

Xiao Yanchen had clearly seen that the medicine box was placed in the most obvious position in the cabinet, but Xiao Yanchen still deliberately ignored it.

I really didn't expect Young Master Xiao to be so addicted to drama.

She didn't pierce, enjoying the tacit silence in the air thanks to the man's superb acting skills.

"The girl just now was Mo Zirou, his daughter."

"Ah."

Before she returned to China not long ago, she had concentrated her energy on making up for the background of several families in Binhai, so she naturally knew something about the Mo family, the second largest chaebol in Binhai.

Coupled with the fact that Mo Yun is an artist under Mozhu Media, her attention to the Mo family inevitably increased.

"The Mo family is planning to marry recently, either the Xiao family or the Rong family. You should already know that the Xiao Rong family has never been at odds with each other." Xiao Yanchen had already put the medicine box on his hands, but he didn't show any intention of taking it out.

"I know that if the Mo family finally marry the Rong family, then the Xiao family will be helpless in the face of the Rong-Mo alliance and the Sulu alliance. Although they have a good relationship with Xin Wei and the Shen family, the Shen family mainly deals in jade and jewelry. Relatively weak."

"Looks like you know it."

"..." So, Xiao Yanchen's explanation just now was to reassure her?
Su Wanwan looked down at the unrecognizable gauze soaked in blood in her hand, and smiled wryly, "I know, I won't block your way, and neither will Qingyu."

"Stretch out your hand." After Xiao Yanchen opened the medicine box, he carefully helped her untie the red cloth from her hand. During the process, Su Wanwan seemed to touch her wound, and Su Wanwan subconsciously growled.

"Why do you have to endure the pain?"

He carefully checked Su Wanwan's palm, and sure enough, he found a crack near the tiger's mouth that was different from other small wounds, which should have been left when she was recording a variety show in the morning.

At that time, he clearly saw Su Wanwan blocking the falling wall with her hand, and after that, when she thought the camera hadn't captured her, she cautiously blew on the palm of her hand.

"Otherwise, should I beg her? Or tell her not to covet you, and then drive her out?" The pain from the wound stained by the medicine was several times worse than when Mo Zirou pinched her with her nails just now, and she could only shake her feet to divert attention.

"The second method is very good." Xiao Yanchen paused, and then added, "You can try it later."

"Then I will be circulated on the whole network, and Su Wanwan will take advantage of the sponsor to take over the position and openly play the young lady's temper."

Su Wanwan didn't understand how true or false what Xiao Yanchen said just now, but she had already learned to use jokes against jokes, so at least she wouldn't have the embarrassment of being fooled by others.

"At least for me, you can be willful." Xiao Yanchen replied seriously.

"Really? Aren't you afraid that your fiancée, Mo Zirou, will be jealous?" Tch, I must have said such words no less than a hundred times, and they were still to different women.

"Who said that Zirou is my fiancee?" Xiao Yanchen tightened the tied gauze, raised his eyes to look at her... the situation in front of him is obviously that she is jealous.

"Ha, they're all called Zi Rou, why not... Forget it, what does it have to do with me, I'm not worthy to know as a servant."

Su Wanwan raised her hand, pretending not to care, but chewed those two words over and over, brooding over them.

"Mo Zirou is not my fiancee."

"Even if Mo Zirou is not, there will still be Gao Zirou, An Zirou, or Qi Zirou. In short, there will definitely be one."

"What if I say it's you?"

Xiao Yanchen's voice fell on her lips precisely and hotly, and coincidentally, she didn't want to hide at this moment.