Mu Ye, who had been staring at the two of them, saw Yan Qingluo turn around and leave. Just as he was about to step forward to question her what was so good about Gu Yunchuan, he saw Song Qingju take the lead and walk up to Yan Qingluo.

"Oh, you're really busy!" Mu Ye sighed sourly.

Song Qingju was wearing a dark brown suit, looking noble, elegant, mature and steady.

Most men cannot handle dark brown. Wearing it will either make them look old-fashioned or rustic. However, Song Qingju wears this outfit to exude the temperament of an elegant and noble man.

A pair of gold-rimmed glasses made him look even more knowledgeable and profound.

Yan Qingluo rolled his eyes in his heart, humph, all show and no substance is a true portrayal of him.

"Ms. Yan, long time no see." Song Qingju greeted her generously with a faint smile on his face.

"Hello, Boss Song." Yan Qingluo also smiled slightly out of politeness.

"Why haven't you been to the boxing gym recently?" It seemed that Song Qingju was not going to just say hello.

"Well, I've been busy with other things recently." Yan Qingluo's voice was neither cold nor hot, and no emotion could be heard.

"Miss Yan, did you feel okay after you came home from my place that day?" Song Qingju asked with concern, but his words were ambiguous.

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Song. I'm fine." Yan Qingluo looked at Song Qingju coldly, unable to guess what this man was trying to do.

"I didn't expect Boss Song to come to this kind of party." A deep and magnetic male voice came from my ear.

Yan Qingluo had never felt that Mu Ye's voice was so beautiful, and it came at the right time.

"Oh, Mr. Mu." Song Qingju turned his head and looked at Mu Ye with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

Song Qingju and Mu Ye are facing off. What kind of Shura field is this!

Yan Qingluo looked at the two people who were on the verge of a fight, and didn't want to get involved in their feud, so he wanted to slip away.

As soon as I took a step forward, a big and strong arm grabbed my waist.

This familiar smell ...

Mu Ye? !

Yan Qingluo turned her head and glared at Mu Ye who was almost sticking to her. She nudged him hard with her elbow, but the man in front of her showed no intention of letting go.

"What are you talking about?" Mu Ye ignored Yan Qingluo's resistance.

Before Yan Qingluo could speak, he heard Song Qingju slowly say, "Nothing, I made an appointment with Miss Yan to practice boxing last time, and I was asking her when she would be free."

"Really?" Along with this hoarse voice from hell, Yan Qingluo clearly felt a chill invading from his side.

"She is very busy and probably doesn't have time." Mu Ye smiled, but he couldn't hide the murderous aura in his face.

Yan Qingluo stared at Mu Ye in shock. Although she was unwilling to fight with Song Qingju, she didn't need him to help her reply.

"Is this what Miss Yan meant?" Song Qingju was not to be outdone.

"Ah, haha. I have been a bit busy lately ... " Yan Qingluo could only laugh as he looked at Mu Ye's eyes, which were curved but without a trace of warmth.

"Mr. Mu and Miss Yan ... know each other?" Song Qingju obviously didn't want to give up just like that.

"There will be a dance party later. Luo'er is my dance partner. Didn't Boss Song bring a dance partner?" Mu Ye said to Song Qingju with a boastful look on his face.

"Why does it look to me like Miss Yan isn't very happy to be your dance partner?" Song Qingju sneered and said the most provocative words in the gentlest voice, showing his gentlemanly temperament to the fullest.

Mu Ye looked at Yan Qingluo with a gloomy face. His patience today had reached its limit. After Gu Yunchuan left, Song Qingju came. Why couldn't he do it?

"Luo'er, don't you want to?" As he said that, Mu Ye's hand touched the buckle of Yan Qingluo's dress and pressed it gently. This gentle action made Yan Qingluo dare not move rashly for a moment, because as long as she moved, her dress would fall off.

Yan Qingluo glared at Mu Ye fiercely, calling him a sinister and cunning man.

Mu Ye looked like a smug villain, not feeling the slightest bit ashamed of his despicable tactics.

"Yes, I am. I'm so happy that I can't express myself enough." Yan Qingluo said this almost while gritting his teeth.

Song Qingju looked at the two of them sticking together, flirting with each other, with a bit of wariness and hatred in his eyes.

"Then I won't bother you two anymore." Even though there was murderous intent in his eyes, Song Qingju was still smiling as he spoke.

"You can let go now, Mr. Mu." Yan Qingluo shot a sharp gaze at Mu Ye, with a fierceness as if he wanted to pierce his heart with a thousand arrows.

Mu Ye moved his hand away with an indifferent look on his face, and said lightly, "The situation was urgent just now, so I had to use this method."

Yan Qingluo let out a sneer, "I didn't expect that President Mu, the head of the Mu family chaebol, would actually use such despicable and shameless means. I really learned a lesson today."

"Despicable and shameless. Well, fine. Since you think I am so despicable and shameless, then I will be despicable and shameless to the end." Mu Ye said dimly. The powerful aura around him made Yan Qingluo feel strongly oppressed.

Yan Qingluo took a few steps and found that Mu Ye was following him closely.

"Mr. Mu, what are you doing? Why are you following me?" Yan Qingluo frowned, glanced at the big tail behind him and complained.

"I really have nothing to do." Mu Ye said shamelessly.

Yan Qingluo , "... "

"What's going on between you and Gu Yunchuan? He is my family doctor, you are not allowed to bully him." Mu Ye said faintly, with a seemingly casual tone, but in fact he had already begun to secretly observe Yan Qingluo's reaction.

"Whether he is your family doctor or not has nothing to do with me. He is my attending physician. I went to him to ask about some physical problems during the time I was in a coma. What? Can't your family doctor treat other people?" Yan Qingluo did not hear the true meaning of Mu Ye's words.

"Just a medical consultation?" There was some surprise hidden in Mu Ye's voice.

"Mr. Mu, please don't be so stingy, I'm not trying to steal your girl, Qi."

"You'd better stay away from Song Qingju in the future. He is not as gentle as he looks." Mu Ye suddenly mentioned Song Qingju.

Yan Qingluo naturally knew that the person who could open a boxing ring that became nationally famous was certainly not an ordinary person.

But she felt that Mu Ye had no right to remind her who to be wary of, and the biggest danger to her should be Mu Ye himself.

He was being petty just now, worried that she would steal his family doctor away, and now he is pretending to be kind.

"Isn't Mr. Mu's meddling a bit too much?"

"Don't blame me for not reminding you when you suffer a loss. Not everyone in this world is as kind as I am." Mu Ye said slowly.

Yan Qingluo , "... "

what did he say?

Be kind to others?!

Who almost strangled her to death with bare hands?

How could this guy say the words "be kind to others" without changing his expression or heart beating!

How can this person be so shameless!