Chapter 27 (2/2)

”Change it for me!” He looked stern, as if the newspaper were a monster.

The maid's legs softened, and when she heard the order, she took other newspapers to replace them.

The headlines in several newspapers are the same, saying that Bai Yu fulfilled the requirements of his father Bai Zhengyan, won the contract of VD group in the United States, and officially assumed the CEO of louver group today.

Previously, there was a hearsay that after the wedding, Bai Yu was advised by his father to go to the United States and could not contact the Mu family. However, Bai Yu made a condition with his father that if he won the contract of VD group, he could return to city a, and his father could no longer interfere in his feelings and marriage.

Mo Yanrui pinched all the newspapers out of shape: ”throw all these to me. You can't let Miss Mu see them. Besides, you don't have to put newspapers on the table in the future. ”

When Mrs. LAN heard the sound, she came quickly and took over the deformed newspapers. At first, she was puzzled by Mo Yanrui's anger. When she saw the most prominent content in the newspaper, she understood it all at once.At this time, Mu Qingxuan leads Xiaochen down the stairs and finds that Mo Yanrui's face is very bad. She can't help but ask, ”what's the matter?”

”Nothing.” He said it stiffly, and then his eyes were fixed on Mu Qingxuan's face, trying to find clues from her face to see whether she knew about it.

”Daddy, why do you always look at Mommy?” Xiaochen also found his eccentricity.

Mrs. LAN is very worried. It's not easy for the young master to let go of his heart. Don't go back to the prototype all of a sudden.

Mo Yanrui pulled out a smile and then looked away. Ke Mu Qingxuan noticed that Mo Yanrui hardly touched breakfast today, so on the way back after they sent Xiaochen to school, she hesitated for a moment, but still asked, ”are you in a bad mood today, or do you have a bad appetite?”

”You care about me?” He suddenly leaned over, reached for her jaw and rubbed it gently. There was a little more joy in his voice.

Mu Qingxuan lowers her head and says nothing. Mo Yanrui understands her meaning, and his mood suddenly brightens up.

Mu Qingxuan, who is sitting in the courtyard in a daze, suddenly receives a phone call from Zhen Ming, the head of the dance company. The other party is also aware of what happened recently and comforts her.

”Qingxuan, I know your situation is complicated, but do you really want to give up your dancing career?”

Over the past few years, dance has been her only spiritual sustenance and her proudest career. When asked by the team leader, Mu Qingxuan was flustered.

She held the mobile phone a little more forcefully, with an uncertain voice: ”of course I don't want to give up, it's just him...”

But will Mo Yanrui promise to let her go back to work? She really doesn't know.

But it's just a job. He shouldn't object to it. She comforted herself optimistically.

In the evening, she mentioned it to Mo Yanrui, but his reaction was far from what she expected. She just told him that today, the team leader called her to invite her back to rehearse, but his face suddenly changed.

”You mean, you want to go out and dance?” The faint smile from the corner of his mouth was put away, and there was some dangerous coldness in his eyes.

Mu Qingxuan nodded, feeling that he didn't look right.

The next second, he suddenly showed resentment and pressed her on the wall of the study: ”I don't agree. You can't step out of this room.”

Can't take a step? Her heart fell into the ice.

”Are you going to imprison me for the rest of my life?”