"good."
Ning Yichu smiled and said, "If you have anything unhappy, call me again."
"Um!"
Fan Yuke looked at her best friend gratefully, quickly put down the bath towel draped over her body, picked up her bag and mobile phone, and only then noticed the missed call from Mu Bailang.
She turned and walked out. Mu Bailang was too lazy to see Ning Yichu, so he simply took her hand and strode towards the parking lot.
Fan Yuke didn't dare to say a word, but just looked at the tall figure of Mu Bailang in front of him, carefully thinking about what to do next.
After getting in the car, Mu Bailang told his assistant to drive and lowered the back seat partition.
The light in the back seat was warm orange, blocking out the sounds from outside and keeping it perfectly quiet.
Fan Yuke went in and saw Mu Bailang leaning against the backrest, lazily raising his eyelids, and his peach blossom eyes swept over her. She immediately lowered her head, sat far away from Mu Bailang, and huddled in a small corner.
"Not talking anymore?"
Mu Bailang sneered, "Are you not pretending to be good anymore? Tell me, what are you doing at the male model club?"
No matter how much Ning Yichu disliked him, he would definitely not take Fan Yuke to such a place at this time. It was probably Fan Yuke's own idea to book the private room.
"Let's go, eat and chat." Fan Yuke himself felt that this argument had no chance of winning, and his confidence was also weak. "I just saw the advertisement of this club in the group chat saying that there were still seats available, so I just booked it casually. I didn't know it was a male model club."
Fan Yuke spoke slowly, but couldn't think straight, so he looked up at Mu Bailang.
Facing his pair of radiant and affectionate peach blossom eyes, Fan Yuke didn't know where the anger in her heart came from. Listening carefully, she could hear a hint of grievance in his voice, "I didn't say anything when you went to the club to pick up girls. How come it's my turn and I can't even make male friends?"
"Wronged?"
Mu Bailang curled his lips and smiled faintly, his peach blossom eyes appearing even more hazy and bright under the light. "You are Mrs. Mu. The contract clearly states that you need to fulfill all the responsibilities of this identity, including your words and actions."
He can pamper Fan Yuke, but all this is based on the child in her belly and her identity as Mrs. Mu!
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