Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

In the corridor on the third floor of the hotel, Yan Jiaren stood silently at the elevator entrance. When she saw her coming and looked up at the small living room at the end of the corridor, she said in a low voice, "Young Marshal just came out of the VIP room and is currently in the living room." !"

"Got it, you guys go down first!" Yan Jiaren looked at the small living room ahead, took a deep breath and walked forward stepping on her high heels.

The soft carpet hides the sharp footsteps of her high heels. In the small living room, Mu Feichi is sitting on the single sofa by the window. There is a notebook on the table in front of him. The direction he is facing happens to be her place. At the entrance of the aisle, she raised her head from the laptop screen as soon as she approached Mu Feichi.

Mu Feichi's cold eyes fell on Yan Jiaren, an unexpected guest, and he didn't hide his displeasure at being disturbed, and he looked at her with a little more sharp scrutiny.

With just one glance, Yan Jiaren had the illusion that she was outside in a world of ice and snow. This man was still as indifferent and arrogant towards women as before.

Such indomitable arrogance, done by a king who came down from the battlefield like him, makes people not disgusted at all!

On the contrary, there is a kind of enigmatic magic that deeply attracts their women's unique heroic complex and aesthetics.

Whether it's a cynical wealthy young master, a ruthless business elite, or an elegant gentleman from a family, these men all lack a little bit of unique taste in her eyes.

But Mu Feichi is different, he was born noble, born with aloofness and arrogance, after inheriting the position of the person in power, even if he is in the army, the family business of the Mu family has not been affected. No effect!

And he is still a soldier, with iron-blooded wrists and the heroic spirit of killing, she couldn't help but be madly infatuated with him!

Although the Yan family is not a big family in the capital, but backed by a famous family like the Jiang family, it also gives them a bit more confidence than other families.

She worked so hard to study abroad, just to be qualified to match him when she returned to China in the future. If she hadn't heard some inside information that was not yet confirmed, she would not have returned to China in such a hurry.

He thought he would definitely come to hold a welcoming dance party, but he did not come because of her!

"Young Marshal..." Walking forward, Yan Jiaren pulled out a standard smile, and looked at the man in the sofa with cold eyes like a hostess.

"I just happened to hold a dance downstairs, and they said that you happened to be in the hotel too, so it shouldn't have disturbed you, right?"

In front of him, Yan Jiaren subconsciously softened her temper, and she didn't even dare to be too arrogant in her words, for fear that in the eyes of the person she liked, she would be an arrogant young lady who didn't have the cultivation of a celebrity.

It's a pity that Mu Feichi didn't like her at all, his gloomy eyes fell on the monitor screen of the laptop, and he could see every move at the dance downstairs clearly.

Yun Ziling and Liang Xinyi argued and mocked each other for a long time, attracting the attention of many guests without knowing it.

The two got into a quarrel, and Yan Jiaren came to him instead. If she didn't return to the ball, he knew very well that the girl's plan might fail because of him.

This was one of the factors that she couldn't control when she made the layout. After all, he didn't expect Yan Jiaren to come up. When she just left in the surveillance, he guessed that his whereabouts had been exposed.

Frowning slightly, he turned his notebook to Yan Jiaren, and reminded Yan Jiaren indifferently: "Miss Yan, something happened to your dance."

Yan Jiaren looked at the laptop screen, not focusing on the prom, but his behavior of watching the surveillance of the prom, which made her a little puzzled.