Chapter 979: I Don’t Mind Her Being Your Wife

He Lianzhu looked at Mu Sihan's back, and the smile on his face deepened.

She has always been a strong woman in the eyes of outsiders, but no matter how strong a woman is, she also has a soft side inside.

Regarding Ye Sihan, she thought about giving up, but because of her father's influence since childhood, she liked this kind of handsome, steady and cold man.

And she has been very competitive since she was a child. The more she can't get, the more she wants it.

She also knew that his love for that woman was as deep as the ocean, and no other woman could enter his eyes.

It's difficult for him to handle, but she likes challenges. If she could capture his heart, she would have a huge sense of accomplishment.

He Lianzhu poured tea for Mu Sihan enthusiastically, smiled at him and said, "I'll go to the room to get the contract."

After He Lianzhu returned to the room, Mu Sihan looked at the steaming tea, frowning slightly in thought.

After sitting for a few minutes, when He Lianzhu didn't come out, Mu Sihan planned to get up.

The bedroom door was suddenly opened.

He Lianzhu came out.

He Lianzhu changed into a sexy suspender pajamas, her long hair was spread around her shoulders, and she sprayed perfume on her body. Mu Sihan could smell the fragrance from a few meters away.

"Si Han." He Lianzhu called him softly, with a hint of hoarseness, and a hint of temptation and teasing.

Mu Sihan raised his head and glanced at He Lianzhu with a frosty expression.

When their eyes met, He Lianzhu smiled brightly at him.

In fact, He Lianzhu looks good, but she is usually too cold and serious, which makes people think she is a bit old-fashioned.

But now when I dress up, my femininity is immediately revealed.

She has a delicate face and a slim figure.

The skirt of her pajamas was very short, barely covering her thighs.

Mu Sihan immediately frowned, his expression gloomy and cold to the extreme.

"Is this your contract?" She didn't hold anything in her hands.

Mu Sihan stood up from the sofa.

Seeing this, He Lianzhu immediately stepped forward, deliberately pretending to be unsteady, and fell towards him.

Mu Sihan held her arm and pushed her away expressionlessly, "He Lianzhu, I thought you were a self-respecting woman. What's the difference between you and the women in nightclubs?"

He Lianzhu's eyelashes trembled and her eyes turned red.

"Every woman in a nightclub wants to be with you, but I only want to accompany you. Ye Sihan, I have liked you for so many years, why are you so cold and heartless to me?"

Mu Sihan didn't want to tell He Lianzhu this, so he opened his long legs and walked outside.

But soon, He Lianzhu caught up with him.

She hugged him hard from behind him.

She pressed her face against his back, tears rolling down her face, "Sihan, I don't want you to like me. Whether you treat me as your lover or as an outlaw, as long as you can let me stay by your side, I will do anything." Both are willing, I just ask you not to push me away again!"

A hint of evil flashed across Mu Sihan's brows, and he pushed He Lianzhu away mercilessly.

But He Lianzhu hugged him tightly, "I know that the queen and the clan members hope that you will marry me. If you and that woman don't get the consent of the rest of the royal family, after she gets married, she will also It's difficult to survive. Sihan, you are the master. You should understand that marriage is not a matter of two people, but of two families."

"If you marry me, you can raise her outside. I won't say anything. Moreover, after I marry into the royal family, I can also bring huge benefits to your country. You won't lose money!"

"Sihan, can you give me a chance?"

She smelled his scent deeply, her heart throbbed and she was fascinated.

Mu Sihan forcibly waved her hands away and said coldly, "Those who don't love themselves will be loved by no one!"

He Lianzhu was knocked to the ground by him. He didn't look back at her and left with a sinister and deep look on his face.

He Lianzhu looked at his heartless back, tears streaming down his face, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a cold arc.

Whoever doesn’t love himself is loved by no one?

She doesn't believe this evil!

He Lianzhu got up from the ground, sat on the bed, and made a phone call.

After a while, the call came through.

He Lianzhu wiped the tears from his face and said coldly, "Have you taken all the photos I asked you to take?"

"Miss, you have taken the photo. Can I send it to you for you to see?"

"good."

The person who secretly took photos in the building opposite sent the selected photos to He Lianzhu. He really felt that Ye Sihan was not a man. Although he was just taking photos, seeing He Lianzhu dressed in sexy and cool clothes, he felt a little ready to make a move. However, the man being held by her did not react at all, and could treat her coldly and ruthlessly. Push away!

When He Lianzhu received the photo, a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.

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Feng Yao learned that Nan Zhi was going back to the capital soon, so he rushed to the town overnight.

"Next time I see you, I guess you will become a princess."

Nan Zhi smiled, "No matter what we become, we will still be good friends."

"We can't be lovers, but good friends are good. Next time I go to the capital to find you, you have to cook in person to comfort my wounded heart."

"No problem, I'll cook whatever you want to eat."

Feng Yao was still about to say something, but suddenly her cell phone WeChat message rang several times in a row.

He took out his phone and took a look.

This sight was incredible, and his expression suddenly changed.

Nan Zhi noticed that Feng Yao looked unhappy, so she glanced at his mobile phone.

It was too late for Feng Yao to take back the phone.

On the page, there happened to be a picture he clicked on.

In the photo, a sexy-dressed woman fell into the arms of a man, who put an arm on her shoulders. The men and women in the photo were only in profile.

But for those who know them, a silhouette is enough to identify them.

Mu Sihan and He Lianzhu.

From the perspective of the photo, the two people's posture is very intimate and ambiguous.

Feng Yao quickly put away his phone, "Who is so boring? It must be a prank to send such pictures to the family group."

The smile disappeared from Nan Zhi's face. She looked at Feng Yao with a serious and cold look in her eyes, "Show me your phone."

Feng Yao waved his hand, "There's nothing to see. By the way, I'm hungry now. Go and make me something to eat!"

Nan Zhi stood still and stretched out her slender hand towards Feng Yao, "Mobile phone."

I don't know if it was due to Mu Sihan's influence, but as long as Nan Zhi didn't smile, her face would darken and she would have the same cold temperament as him.

One look can make people feel cold.

Feng Yao frowned, unable to resist Nan Zhi's eyes, so he had no choice but to hand the phone into her hand obediently.

Nan Zhi asked Feng Yao to unlock the screen, and she clicked on some photos posted in the Helian family's WeChat group.

There were hundreds of messages in the family group after the photo was posted, all of which were in disbelief or congratulations.