137 Unspeakable Secret

Fu Wen knew that this was bad. He guiltily lowered his seat and slid it under the seat, trying to pretend that there was no one in the car. He did not park the car in the parking space. There was a cayenne in front of the right side of the car, blocking half of the car, so Su Yuan did not see it.

“How long are you going to follow me?” Su Yuan said helplessly.

Mu Yuchen followed Su Yuan around like a little shadow. When he heard this, he pouted and looked unhappy.

At this moment, the Maybach’s window on the right side quietly lowered to the width of three fingers, revealing a gap.

“Tell me the truth, what is your relationship with Mo Ting? Why didn’t you reject him when he hugged you during the ceremony?” Mu Yuchen asked.

“When did he hug me?” Su Yuan turned around and asked.

Mo Ting, who was eavesdropping, was speechless.

Fu Wen, who was about to get under the seat, was covered in cold sweat. Was his CEO so insignificant?

Mu Yuchen was also stunned, then he said angrily, “It’s a hug! They even hugged a few times! He hugged you not long after you appeared, and he hugged you when you were about to hit that stupid dog Mu Lanyi!”

After saying that, he made a gesture of digging out his eyes. “I saw it with both my eyes!”

Su Yuan said to herself, “Who could take this Chuunibyou away?” She rolled her eyes and said nothing. She walked to the side of the road and wanted to call a taxi.

“Hey! Little Yuan, you’re not allowed to leave before you’ve explained it to me clearly!” Mu Yuchen followed closely behind and grabbed Su Yuan, who was waving for a taxi.

“Let me go!”

“I won’t!”

Su Yuan was getting impatient, but she didn’t say anything. She just stared at Mu Yuchen coldly, the pressure in her eyes almost suffocating Mu Yuchen. He slowly let go of his hand, “Little Yuan, don’t stare at me like that! I’m scared!” It was also a little cold, and he did not know what was going on. Su Yuan was right in front of him, but why did he feel a chill down his spine?

Su Yuan glared at him helplessly. young master mu, how many times do I have to say this? “It’s impossible between the two of us. So, why should I explain my relationship with Mo Ting to you?” Her expression was very serious and her tone was calm. She was not acting in a fit of pique at all.

Mu Yuchen knew that she was serious. He looked a little dispirited, but he still asked, “Why can’t I? What’s wrong with me? I’ll change, alright? Or is Mo Ting the type you like? I’m also very handsome in a suit. If you don’t believe me, I’ll wear it now for you to see!”

After he finished speaking, he seemed to dislike the black leather coat he was wearing and reached out to take it off.

“Can you calm down!” Su Yuan stopped him and massaged her temples.

Mu Yuchen’s hand froze in the air, not knowing if he should take it off.

“Hurry up and put it on, put it on!” Su Yuan said speechlessly. This guy was wearing a black, gold-rimmed, see-through, skin-tight shirt, which was particularly eye-piercing. There were a lot of pedestrians nearby, and she didn’t want to be on the hot search before she even left.

“Little Yuan,” Mu Yuchen said in an aggrieved tone, “I can do whatever Mo Ting can do for you. Just give me a chance!”

“Young Master Mu, why can’t I explain it to you clearly?” Su Yuan was so annoyed that she spun around on the spot. Then, without even looking, she directly sat in the front of the car behind her.

Mu Yuchen saw the logo and looked up, but there was no one there. ‘Forget it, I’ll just let Little Yuan sit. If the owner comes back and gives me trouble, I’ll just buy a car to compensate him.’

Thinking of this, Mu Yuchen walked over to Su Yuan’s side and sat in the front of the car just like her.

Fu Wen said, “Oh my God!” President Mo’s expression must have been extremely ugly if he did not even dare to turn around. His wife and a suspected mistress were sitting in his car and talking about love, and his husband was in the car. As a small assistant, he must have suffered too much for this plot.

“Little Yuan, do you have something that you can’t tell me?” Mu Yuchen suddenly asked.

“Why do you ask?” Su Yuan looked at him in confusion.

“Ever since you were kidnapped, you’ve changed. If you encounter any difficulties, you can tell me. I’m quite rich. If it really doesn’t work out, I can go home and ask my father for help.” Mu Yuchen said sincerely.

“Young Master Mu, thank you.” Su Yuan chuckled.

Mu Yuchen’s face turned red. “You, don’t say that. Since I like you, it’s my duty to do something for you.”

Su Yuan’s smile froze. How did this turn into love? He was really tired!

“Young Master Mu, do you remember how old you were when you first fell in love?” Su Yuan suddenly asked.

Young Master Mu looked at Su Yuan and did not reply for a long time.