"Go find the male model for punishment." Mu Ye said in a hoarse voice, with bloodshot eyes.

"Huh?" Yan Qingluo suddenly understood that he was still angry about this matter.

Mu Ye looked at her stubbornly, as if he couldn't get over this matter unless he gave him an explanation.

"I've already said that I went there with my friends. I didn't do anything with those male models, and I was just doing business." Yan Qingluo looked into Mu Ye's eyes and explained with 200% sincerity.

"Not anymore in the future. No matter what the reason, you are not allowed to enter that kind of place." Mu Ye said domineeringly and took Yan Qingluo into his arms again.

Yan Qingluo , "... "

Why should she listen to him? She can go if she wants to.

Mu Ye seemed to be able to see through what she was thinking, and continued, "If you don't behave, I will find a balance in the cooperation with Yan Group."

Yan Qingluo , " !"

Who is this person!

Threat, naked threat!

He is indeed a despicable, sinister and cunning villain.

Seeing Yan Qingluo didn't say anything, Mu Ye pinched her waist lightly, "Hmm?"

The low and gentle voice with an ambiguous tone made Yan Qingluo feel numb inside.

Yan Qingluo lowered his head and whispered, "Oh, it's okay if I don't go next time."

Mu Ye looked at the well-behaved Yan Qingluo, hugged her tighter with satisfaction, and buried his head in Yan Qingluo's hair and kept stroking it.

"Luo'er, you smell so good."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Qingluo felt a familiar breath approaching. She widened her eyes and saw the heat in Mu Ye's eyes.

When Yan Qingluo saw the change in his eyes, his heart skipped a beat. Oh no, this was a sign of something to come.

What should I do? This is at her grandfather's house. If her grandfather or any of her brothers find out, it will be over ...

"Oh, I remembered that I bought a delicious ice cream a few days ago. There should be some in the refrigerator. I'll get it for you." After saying that, Yan Qingluo broke away from Mu Ye and ran away in a hurry.

After a while, Mu Ye was seen sitting on Yan Qingluo's bed with a depressed look on his face, eating ice cream.

The scene was inexplicably funny.

In front of Yan Qingluo's parents' tomb.

She stared quietly at the names on the tombstone: Yan Yunqian, Shen Yunru.

This was the first time she came to see her parents after waking up with Yan Qingluo's voice.

"Dad, Mom, I'm here to see you." Yan Qingluo stood in front of the tomb and said softly, "Your daughter is here to see you."

Mu Ye stood behind Yan Qingluo, quietly looking at her slender and frail back.

Although this little girl is thin, she has great energy in her body and a tenacity that will not give in easily.

He heard from others about the disaster that happened to the Yan family twelve years ago. The eldest son, his wife and the youngest daughter of the Yan family were in a car accident. The eldest son and his wife both died, but the youngest daughter survived.

That little daughter is Yan Qingluo.

Both her parents died in a car accident, and she witnessed their departure with her own eyes.

Mu Ye took a step forward and stood side by side with Yan Qingluo.

"Uncle and aunt will definitely be pleased to see how well you are doing now." Mu Ye said. He didn't want to see Yan Qingluo looking so sad.

"Well, thank you, Mu Ye." Yan Qingluo said gratefully, then glanced at Mu Ye, "You are the first person who said that I am excellent."

"Really? You're so outstanding, yet no one praises you!" Mu Ye had an exaggerated expression.

Yan Qingluo knew that he was deliberately trying to make her happy, and smiled gently.

"Let's go." Yan Qingluo took another deep look at the name on the tombstone and said to Mu Ye.

The two walked together, each seemingly thinking about their own things.

"Mu Ye, nothing else, I'm leaving first, I'll be back in the afternoon ... "

"Is there something?" Mu Ye asked before Yan Qingluo finished speaking.

He obviously didn't want to let her go just like that.

"Well, I'm going to Song Qingju's boxing gym to return the gift he gave me last time." Yan Qingluo did not hide anything. After all, Mu Ye was present when Song Qingju gave her the boxing gloves last time, so she directly told Mu Ye where she was going.

"Song Qingju? I'll go with you." Mu Ye was determined not to leave when he heard Song Qingju's name.

"No need. I'll leave after I pay my things back." Yan Qingluo refused.

At this moment, Mu Ye's cell phone rang.

"Is there something?" Mu Ye frowned and asked.

"Okay, I'll go back to the company now." Mu Ye hung up the phone, turned to Yan Qingluo and said, "There's an emergency in the company, I'll go back."

Yan Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief. That was great. God was really helping her.

Yan Qingluo came to Feile Boxing Stadium. Since he had made an appointment with Song Qingju in advance, he waited at the door early.

"Qingluo, now you're here. I was worried that you were too busy and didn't have time." Song Qingju was very enthusiastic. He came up to Yan Qingluo before he got out of the car.

"Okay, I'll give it back to you." Yan Qingluo handed over an exquisite box.

Song Qingju smiled and said, "Qingluo is really being polite. You don't have to return it to me. I gave you this pair of boxing gloves because I think only you deserve it. Otherwise, you can wear it and fight with me. It will also be a wish of mine."

Yan Qingluo looked at him deeply. This man usually wore thick disguise, and it was hard to tell whether his smile was real or fake. But the words he just said made people feel very sincere.

"Okay, then thank you, Boss Song. I'll accept this gift." Yan Qingluo saw that he was determined not to take it back, so he agreed.

"That's great, Qingluo. Let's go and do some boxing!" Song Qingju suddenly became excited.

Yan Qingluo thought, well, let her see the skills of the most powerful boxing ring owner in Country C.

This was the first time Yan Qingluo saw someone boxing in a suit.

But when this happened to Song Qingju, it didn't seem out of place at all.

Song Qingju's punching movements were not only swift but also clean and neat, without any drag in the whole set of movements.

He boxed as handsomely as the masters in action movies, and his whole body was shining.

Although Yan Qingluo had rested for a period of time and his physical fitness had improved a lot, he was too tired from boxing with Song Qingju today and was overloaded.

Yan Qingluo lost her balance and nearly fell down, but Song Qingju was in front of her and quickly grabbed her.

When Yan Qingluo fell, he instinctively grabbed anything he could touch around him and grabbed Song Qingju's arm.

Song Qingju stared deeply into her dark pupils, which seemed to be caught in a dry fire and burned fiercely. The flames were so hot that they looked red, as if they wanted to tear her apart and swallow her up.

The girl's slender white fingers were deeply embedded in the man's suit, and through the cold silver cuffs and shirt, it seemed as if she was tightly gripping his wrists, tendons, and the boiling blood flowing inside.

Yan Qingluo's charming and enchanting face instantly magnified in Song Qingju's eyes, forcing him to lose his mind.