Xu Yan looked at Mu Nanfeng in panic like a frightened bird, "What are you doing?"
Mu Nanfeng didn't look at her, but walked straight to the door of the room, "Hold you to eat."
Hearing that, Xu Yan tried to break free, she said in a panic: "Let me down, I can walk by myself."
Although it was very comfortable to be held by him, it was a bit too ostentatious.
Xu Yan still doesn't like this.
Seeing her resisting, Mu Nanfeng hugged her even more tightly, and had no intention of letting go of her at all.
But Xu Yan writhed in his arms, which made him feel uncomfortable.
His expression suddenly became serious, lowered his eyes to look at the person in his arms, and said coldly: "Don't move."
Xu Yan seemed to feel his abnormality, and didn't dare to struggle any more, and calmed down honestly.
She felt a little aggrieved, she was just coming to the moon, and it wasn't that her legs were disabled. Mu Nanfeng's doing so was a bit exaggerated.
But think about it carefully, isn't he always so domineering?
Xu Yan knew that she couldn't hold him back, so she obeyed.
From the fourth floor to the second floor living room, the servants along the road looked at them with amazement.
"Oh my God, look at him, the young master is actually holding the young lady, am I dazzled?"
"Aren't these two people still in the cold war a few days ago? Why did they suddenly feel better?"
"Look at the shyness of the young lady, is that really the young lady?"
The most gossip maids hid in the corner and chatted about gossip.
Living in such a luxurious villa, apart from cleaning and pouring tea and water every day, life is just a little bit fun.
Although their voices were very small, Mu Nanfeng heard them all the time.
This time, he ignored these voices, nor did he stop them with cold eyes.
Hearing them discussing Xu Yan like this, he felt very pleased instead.
He just wants others to see that Xu Yan is his woman, who will always be his, and being able to get her is the most proud thing in his life.
Xu Yan couldn't stand everyone's gaze, and buried her head deeply in Mu Nanfeng's arms, covering her face with one hand.
Mu Nanfeng likes her the most. She looks like a little sheep with Yun Jiaoyu and she can't help but feel pity, which arouses his desire for protection as a man.
He deliberately slowed down, admiring her shyness as he walked.
Xu Yan's reaction has always been sensitive, and she looked at Mu Nanfeng through her fingers.
At the moment there are two big characters written on his face.
She smiled and replied: "Okay, let's go to Iceland together, I will listen to your arrangements."