My husband is a rich man

"What are you talking about, you blind little bitch?"

The two people who had been scolded by Su Yan for a long time finally came to their senses and were furious.

One of them slapped Su Yan even more.

However, before the hand hit, he was stopped.

Chu Mulou's tall and straight body stood behind Su Yan, his eyelids were lifted lazily, there was no trace of warmth in his pitch-black phoenix eyes, the tear moles under his eyes were as bright red as blood, and his whole body exuded a rage like a hellish ghost. He pinched the man's wrist tightly.

The man seemed to hear the sound of bone cracking vaguely, and he screamed out in pain.

As if he hadn't heard of it, Chu Mulou put more force on his hand with a deadpan expression: "Apologize to him."

He pinched the other side and turned towards Su Yan with a cold voice.

The other party lost two of the three souls that hurt him, and couldn't care about anything, so he quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, oh... sorry, oh, it's my mouth..."

Chu Mulou saw that he was submissive, as if he had touched something dirty, let go of his hand and pushed him away. The man staggered and fell to the ground, his face was pale, his eyes looked at Chu Mulou in shock, and a trace of emotion rose in his heart. Scared.

At that moment just now, he almost thought that his wrist was going to be crushed by Chu Mulou.

On the side, Qi Shaoyang saw that Chu Mulou was really angry, and couldn't help being surprised.

He and Chu Mulou met abroad when they were in college. From the time they met, he knew that Chu Mulou looked cold and difficult to get along with, but in fact his coldness was because he didn't care about anything.

Because he doesn't care, he has no desires or demands, so no matter how he treats people or things, he always has a sense of superiority.

To put it bluntly, it was the feeling that he felt that he was the king of heaven and that he didn't pay attention to anything.

There is a kind of arrogance that is free from the world.

On weekdays, such a small scene as today, he might not even look at it - just like the emperor who is too lazy to look at the ants under his feet.

But now, he was angry at the ants!

It seems...he really cares about his little wife!

At this moment, Qi Shaoyang understood what attitude he should take towards Su Yan in the future.

"Security, get the two of you out."

Fearing that Chu Mulou would really make those two blood splash on the spot later, Qi Shaoyang immediately stepped forward to resolve the matter.

After hearing the order, the security guard at the side stepped forward and rudely grabbed the two of them and dragged them out without saying a word.

The person who had just been reprimanded by Chu Mulou held his wrists and dared not make a sound, but the other one was still jumping: "Stop! Who are you? How dare you drive me out! I'm your VIP here, boss? Where's your boss? Call your boss out!"

Hearing this, Qi Shaoyang couldn't help but sneered: "It's not terrible to be stupid, the terrible thing is to be stupid without knowing it."

His eyes were cold and his voice was cold: "I'm the boss, what? What do you want to talk to me about?"

Both of them were dumbfounded for an instant.

Other spectators also looked at Qi Shaoyang curiously, this was the first time the owner of the private kitchen showed up.

Qi Shaoyang was too lazy to waste time for these two people, and asked the security guards to forcibly drag them down who were howling like jumping beams and clowns.

"I'm sorry to disturb everyone's pleasure today." Qi Shaoyang said politely to everyone: "All customers present today are free of charge, which is my kindness. I hope you will not forgive me."

The guests next to him applauded.

But Su Yan was not in a good mood.

Even, this low mood lasted until he got in the car.

Chu Mulou wasn't in a good mood either, but he wasn't as cold as he was in the private restaurant before. Seeing that Su Yan was in a bad mood, he asked him softly, "What's wrong?"

Su Yan didn't hide it either, just frowned and said, "I don't like people talking about you like that."

"It's okay." Chu Mulou's face softened a little, and he reached out to rub his head: "I don't take this kind of thing to heart at all."

Sensing the force on his head, Su Yan froze on the co-pilot.

When Chu Mulou thought of the 'husband' he had blurted out before, and saw that he was like a little rabbit that was fixed, he felt that he was too cute, and the anger accumulated in his heart completely dissipated.

There was no place to vent his love and affection, so he couldn't help but patted his head again: "Don't think about people who don't matter anymore."

"Oh." Su Yan straightened his neck stiffly, and quietly blushed the roots of his ears.

If it wasn't under Chu Mulou's nose, he would have wanted to touch his hair that Chu Mulou had rubbed.

"Then, let's go home." He said a little embarrassed.

It was clearly Chu Mulou who was 'bullied' today, how could he still be coaxed by others.

He was feeling embarrassed when Chu Mulou leaned over suddenly.

That three-dimensional handsome face suddenly magnified in Su Yan's eyes, and Su Yan could even see his eyelashes clearly.

Su Yan leaned back on the chair nervously, unable to hold his breath for an instant.

Click.

Chu Mulou helped him fasten his seat belt, then backed away, and asked slowly, "Are you nervous?"

"No, no..." Su Yan blushed, "What's there to be nervous about?"

Chu Mulou didn't know whether he believed it or not, he just bent his lips and smiled, and started the engine.

The community where Su Yan lived was full of ginkgo trees. The two walked home with shopping bags, and ginkgo leaves fell on their shoulders on the way.

When he reached the door, Su Yan went to open the door. Chu Mulou stood behind him and brushed off the ginkgo leaves for him. He glanced at the shopping bag inadvertently, and said casually, "You bought quite a lot."

At this time, Su Yan's mood had recovered, he opened the door and walked in: "The clothes I bought for you, you can see if you like them later, if you don't like them, you can return them."

A dark light flashed across Chu Mulou's eyes: "You bought it for me?"

Su Yan nodded, bent over to change his shoes, and brought new slippers for Chu Mulou.

Joy filled his heart belatedly, Chu Mulou's burning eyes fell on Su Yan, and he was about to speak...

"Meow~"

Abandoned early in the morning, there was a cat in the house. Mumu, who was extremely lonely, heard the movement, and immediately ran out excitedly on four short legs.

It first meowed and acted coquettishly at the feet of its owner, and then jumped towards its new favorite new resident...

At that moment, Chu Mulou lost all thoughts.

He subconsciously took the shopping bag to block his feet, and also blocked the clingy little fat cat.

He stood stiffly at the door, wanting to turn his head away like yesterday but held back.

Fortunately, Su Yan was afraid that Mumu would lose it if he ran out, so he had already stepped forward and hugged the kitten into his arms.

Chu Mulou stood in the living room, looking away at the cat: "I'll go and put things away first."

He entered the guest bedroom and took out the clothes that Su Yan bought for him one by one. The famous men's clothing logo on them made him stunned for a moment.

If he remembered correctly, Su Yan was not wearing clothes of this brand.

He thought they could wear the same clothes, but Su Yan bought him the brand he usually wears.

Chu Mulou lowered his eyes, and soon realized that the clothes seemed to be much more expensive than those worn by Su Yan.

That rascal……

She wears simple and cheap clothes, but buys him such expensive ones?

Chu Mulou felt very complicated in his heart for a moment, he rubbed his new clothes with downcast eyes, and said in a low voice, "What a silly rabbit."

Fortunately, it was me. If it was someone else, such a silly rabbit would definitely be deceived to the bottom.

Chu Mulou hung up his clothes and called his assistant.

"Send over the pair of silver cufflinks from my house—and also, contact Qi Shaoyang and ask him to teach those two people a lesson."

After giving simple instructions, he hung up the phone.

Not long after, Qi Shaoyang also called.

"Hello, Young Master Chu."

Qi Shaoyang said lazily over there: "How do you want to teach people a lesson?"

Chu Mulou's expression was cold, and his voice was cold: "I don't want to see them in Beijing."

"Hey, it seems a bit difficult, Young Master Chu, you are a bit too domineering—but I like it."

"Get lost." Chu Mulou hung up the phone directly.

Whoever wants him to like it, even if it's a joke.