she's a rose she's a gun

Mu Yang paused, stood up and followed Sun Xuao out.

Wen Wenming was so nervous, she forced a smile on Bai Weiran's face: "I'm going to the bathroom." Then she hurried out.

Where?Civilization closed the door of the private room and began to look around.

She trotted for a few steps, and finally saw Sun Xuao and Mu Yang at the corner of the walking ladder.

She hid behind the wall and observed carefully, only to see that Sun Xuao lowered his head and said something to Mu Yang, and then raised his head to explain anxiously, Mu Yang didn't respond, but finally nodded slightly.

The two ended their conversation and walked towards this side.

Wenming hurriedly stepped into the private room first.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Yang Dongliang hurriedly picked up his suit jacket, as if he was about to leave the table.

"Master, are you leaving now?" Wen Wen asked puzzled.

"I just answered a call. I have something to go back to work. Ms. Mu, I'll go first." Yang Dongliang exchanged glances with Wen Wenming, then greeted Mu Yang who just came in, and left in a hurry .

Wenming knew in his heart that something might happen again.

Several people sat for a while, and seeing that they had almost eaten, they left the table.

"Nico, you go back to the company first, and I will follow up later." Mu Yang said to Nico, she will go back to the company to prepare for the live broadcast in the evening with everyone.

Nico gestured "OK" to Muyang, and pulled Bai Weiran and Sun Xuao away first.

When everyone else left, Mu Yang told Wen Wenming what Sun Xuao had said to her.

"Sun Xuao said that he regretted what happened last time, and he has seriously reflected on himself." Mu Yang said with a frown.

Wen Wenming thought for a while, and then smoothed Mu Yang's brow: "If you are willing to give him a chance, then give it to him. I trust your judgment."

"Yeah." Mu Yang stood up and smiled: "Don't worry, I'll be careful too, then I'll go back to the company first."

"Okay." Wenming leaned forward and kissed Mu Yang lightly on the cheek: "Come back early at night."

Mu Yang blinked, turned around and chased after Nico.

It was less than seven o'clock in the evening, and Mu Yang's live broadcast room had gathered a large number of fans. When Mu Yang went online, the live broadcast room was almost full.

"Thank you everyone, I enjoyed my birthday this year." Mu Yang happily greeted the fans on the screen.

Fans left messages to wish Muyang a happy birthday, and some fans started to brush up gifts.

Suddenly, a fan with the ID "Min Yue" frantically swiped 999 gifts, which caused the barrage of screams in the live broadcast room, and also attracted the attention of Mu Yang, who was preparing to sing the next song.

Fan A: You guys are really cool!

Fan B: Boss, let's be friends!

Fan C: It seems that the boss loves Mu Yang deeply!

Min Yue: Hee hee, I love Mu Yang!

Fans A, B, C, D, E, F, G...: Wow!It is too sweet!

Mu Yang had been watching the barrage happily, so she didn't miss Min Yue's confession. She pursed her lips, and then made a big love gesture towards the screen: "I love you too, show my heart!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The fan barrage instantly exploded, and everyone cut this action into a moving picture and kept it in their permanent collection.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, Mu Yang opened the door of his house.

The room was pitch black, not a single light was on.

Mu Yang called out suspiciously: "Civilization?" Then he reached out to the wall to touch the switch.

Her hand stopped halfway, and she saw that on the floor of the living room covered by the sofa, a big heart made of candles was beating brightly. In the middle of the heart were four big characters also made of candles: Happy Birthday .

Before Mu Yang could react, the door of the bedroom opened, and Wen Wen came out with a piece of tiramisu with a candle in it, singing birthday song.

"...Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you. 123, blow out the candles!"

The candlelight illuminated both Wen Wenming and Mu Yang's faces red, Mu Yang lightly blew the candles, Wen Wenming ran to turn on the light in the living room.

"Happy birthday! Did I make it a little dirty...I'm not romantic, so I think it's better to be practical." Wenming scratched his head embarrassingly.

Mu Yang hugged Wen Wenming and buried his head in Wen Wenming's shoulder, not letting her see the tears rolling in his eyes.

"It's very good, very romantic." She said softly in Wenming's ear.

"Before I entered the house, I thought today was over." A moment later, Mu Yang lightly punched Wen Wenming.

Wenming gently patted Mu Yang on the back: "How come, isn't this a surprise for you? Come on, let's unwrap the present."

Mu Yang took a deep breath, straightened up from Wen Wenming's arms, and saw a pile of gift boxes on the sofa that appeared out of nowhere.

Every time she took one off, Wenming explained beside her: "This sportswear is very breathable. I think the one you usually wear for running is a bit old."

"Don't you want to direct "Who and Zhengming", I think a good camera should be able to give you inspiration."

"This is an eye massager. It can be used with your massage chair. After all, you are going to write a script, so you should protect your eyes well."

"This one……"

Mu Yang looked at the huge pile of presents in front of her, and wanted to shed the tears she had just withdrawn. She hurriedly turned her head away, stabilized her emotions, and then turned her head and joked: "This is the first birthday for me. I bought so many gifts, why don't you plan to give them to me later?"

Unexpectedly, Wen Wen put Mu Yang on the shoulder, looked her in the eyes, and said seriously: "Yes, of course, I do this every year."

After finishing speaking, she suddenly leaned in front of Mu Yang, and quickly covered her lips.

"This is the ultimate gift." After parting reluctantly, Wenming's face was rosy.

Mu Yang hooked Wen Wenming's chin with one finger: "Thank you, Min Yue."

"Ah... I knew you would definitely see it." Wen Wen blushed, and she turned to pack the gift packages.

"Of course, I'm such a smart person. Don't clean it up, take a picture of me, such an atmospheric candlelight will go out in a while." Mu Yang handed the phone to Wenming.

"Ah, it's so dirty, do you still want to take pictures?"

"What kind of dirt, if I say romantic, it's romantic, it's so romantic, take a picture for me!"

After laughing and laughing for a while, the two leaned on the sofa to rest, silently enjoying the happiness that only belonged to them.

"Wing Wenming." Mu Yang lay on Wen Wenming's lap on his side, softly calling her name.

"Huh?" Wen Wen stroked Mu Yang's hair.

"If only time could stop at this moment."

"Yeah, it would be nice to be with you like this forever."

"It's definitely possible." Mu Yang sat up, looked at Wen Wenming, and said coquettishly: "Of course you will always be with me, do you still want to change your girlfriend?"

"That was not what I meant……"

"Zizizi——" The vibration of the phone interrupted the conversation between the two.

It was Wenming's phone. She glanced at the caller ID, cleared her throat, and pressed the call button.

"Old Yang."

"Civilization, gather urgently, come to the bureau quickly."

Ten minutes later, Civilization appeared in the office panting.

"What's the matter, Old Yang?"

Yang Dongliang looked at Wenming seriously, the office was quiet, and there was no third person.

"Sit down first, I have something to tell you."

Wen Wenming sat down slowly with doubts. She knew that the matter was not simple by looking at Yang Dongliang's expression, but she didn't understand why Lao Yang didn't speak for so long.

"Old Yang, tell me what's the matter, is something wrong with my parents?" Wen Wenming's face changed.

"No, don't guess." Yang Dongliang stood up, walked to the window, and turned his back to Wenming.

"You also know that we have been chasing the line of Yangzai and Lige to check their online. Didn't we find the clue yesterday? Today at noon, the informant told me that we found the most suspicious person."

"Who is it?" Civilization asked nervously.

"At present, the most likely person is Qian Zhongguo, and he is most likely to be the big drug lord behind the scenes."

Wen Wen pondered for a moment: "Qian Zhongguo...ah! Isn't that the great director?" She broke out in a cold sweat.

Yang Dongliang said calmly: "That's right, that big director who is well-known domestically and internationally. It is precisely because of his status that he cannot search casually. He must obtain enough evidence before he can act. However, the evidence is insufficient now."

Yang Dongliang turned around and looked at Wenming with piercing eyes.

Civilization already understood half of it, she lowered her head and clenched her fists.

"Civilization, the organization decided to let you go undercover beside Qian Zhongguo."

Civilization closed his eyes, and it seemed that after a long time, he slowly opened them.

"I see, in what capacity do I contact him?"

"A young, beautiful newcomer in the entertainment industry. We checked, and Qian Zhongguo has that hobby."

"But... there should be a lot of female stars who want to get close to him, how can I be sure that I can attract his attention?" Wen Wenming asked puzzled.

Yang Dongliang lowered his head, hesitant to speak.

For a split second, something flashed in Wenming's mind. She stood up, shook her head and backed away again and again: "No...no...no!"

Yang Dongliang stepped forward and grabbed her arm tightly: "Mu Yang has worked with him before, and Qian Zhongguo admires Mu Yang very much. If she introduces you for you, it will definitely attract Qian Zhongguo's attention."

Wen Wenming broke free from Yang Dongliang, and she yelled hysterically: "Don't get her involved! I'll go! I agree to be an undercover agent! Don't get Mu Yang involved!"

"There is no other way! Muyang is currently the most effective way!" Yang Dongliang also roared at Civilization: "Do you think I want to do this? The higher authorities have weighed it for a long time, and there is no other way! This is an order!"

Civilization sat on the ground slumped, his lips trembling.

Yang Dongliang didn't speak any more, he walked to the window and lit a cigarette.

"I...I'll think about it again." After a long few minutes, Civilization stumbled up and left the office staggeringly.

Yang Dongliang watched her go away, then took a deep breath of cigarette and closed his red eyes.

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I didn't mean to abuse...it's so sweet that it's natural to abuse, the bosses all understand this truth...

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