After the blackening, the beauties were madly criticized for abolishing the legs of the president

Chapter 79 Take Back What Belongs to Him
Even though she realized that there was a fly in the ointment, she was as arrogant as Nan Wan, and she still wouldn't bow her head.

"I will let the real oriental beauty go international, because this is my style of work."

Looking at the woman's firm appearance, Cayenne was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but smile fondly.He subconsciously raised his hand to stroke the woman's hair, but was interrupted by a sharp female voice.

"Lord Cayenne, what are you doing?!"

Nan Wan raised her head slowly, and frowned speechlessly when she saw Mo Ling in a gorgeous court dress.

Why did this woman come here suddenly?

She was slightly puzzled, but then she caught a glimpse of the man beside her and immediately had an answer.

What a disaster...

Mo Ling looked at Nan Wan, her expression turned ugly for a moment.She walked forward with an expensive and heavy skirt, and after a provocative cold snort, she asked Cayenne arrogantly:

"Mrs. Karina told me that you refused to fulfill the engagement and returned here privately."

"Why, you'd better give me an explanation."

Cayenne's eyes sank when she heard the words, she pursed her lips slightly, and looked a little impatient: "There is no reason, I just simply don't want to marry you, that's all."

Mo Ling didn't expect the man to answer so bluntly, and her complexion turned ugly in an instant.

"Do you think this princess is not good enough for you?" She took a few steps closer, with a bit of anger and unwillingness in her pressing question.

Nan Wan, who had been watching the drama calmly for a long time, couldn't help but chuckled leisurely and said, "I didn't expect Princess Mo Ling to be self-aware."

Her bewitching lips curled up, and her tone revealed three points of laziness, three points of disdain, and four points of mockery.

She walked up to Cayenne in a charming manner, lazily raised her right hand, and brushed the scattered bangs on her left temple. things.

"In my opinion, you are really not worthy of the teacher."

The teacher's voice was obviously provocative and deliberate, but it enchanted Cayenne's heart.

As the woman finished speaking, Cayenne was a little unbelievably absent-minded.

On the other hand, Mo Ling's face was full of jealousy, and a bit of irrational anger even appeared in her eyes.

"Whether you deserve it or not is up to you." She stepped forward and confronted Nan Wan arrogantly.

Then he mocked arrogantly: "I'm a princess, what kind of thing are you?"

"Don't forget, your teacher is my fiance."

"Oh?" Nan Wan smiled instead of anger, looked at Cayenne with a lazy tone, and asked with a bit of coquettish voice: "Teacher, what should I call your fiancee now?"

She had a provocative and leisurely expression, obviously trying to deepen the conflict between the two.

Sure enough, because of what she said, the man seemed to be afraid that she would misunderstand, and he ignored the polite gentlemanly demeanor just now, and his tone was even colder and less human.

"No need to call her." Cayenne replied softly and pamperingly at first, and then said seriously: "I will not agree to the marriage. Please don't downgrade yourself and say that she is my fiancee in the future, princess, I am not worthy."

"You..." Mo Ling was speechless for a moment, trembling slightly because of anger.

Nan Wan hooked her lips provocatively and asked, "I've already said this, princess, do you have anything else to say?"

"You...you are really too much." Mo Ling accused sharply, with an appearance of being wronged but helpless.

After a pause for a few seconds, she deliberately threatened and uttered harsh words: "I will tell my father to cancel and sever all interests with Yunyun and Wangjue Manor. You are not worthy to be our friends."

Nan Wan didn't care, walked straight to a chair beside her and sat down in a slightly bored manner, and then called out, "Jon."

The door was quickly pushed open, and the man walked in politely and nodded respectfully: "Mr. Nan, do you have any orders?"

Nan Wan lazily pointed to Mo Ling who was beside her. She didn't even address her as the princess, she was extremely perfunctory: "Send her back, and Yunyun doesn't welcome her."

"Alright Mr. Nan." Jon took the order, and immediately made a gesture of invitation to Mo Ling, without even bothering to say anything.

Mo Ling was unwilling, and angrily stepped forward to warn Jiaoman: "Cayenne, you will regret it."

Then she left with her skirt.

...

After Mo Ling left for a while, Nan Wan looked at the man she hadn't seen for a long time and said unhurriedly: "You came back not just to guide my works."

After finishing speaking, she continued to pick up the pen and draw the design draft just now.Every move, dignified, serious and generous, caused Cayenne to be stunned indirectly, and forgot to answer for a while.

A few seconds later, he came back to his senses, and summed up the secret he was going to tell the woman in the most concise words: "My father is not Luo Wan, but Shen Linfeng."

As he finished speaking, the pen in Nan Wan's hand broke.

At that moment, she suddenly understood everything Cayenne said on the phone last night.

She smiled unexpectedly, and there was something dazed hidden in her beautiful eyes, she looked at Cayenne for certainty and asked: "Are you Shen Yunchen's younger brother?"

Cayenne lowered her eyes slightly, her expression was a little more sad and frustrated, as if she was particularly reluctant to mention this matter.

"To be precise, he is a half-brother."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Nan Wan curled her lips lazily, then calmly picked up a new pen and continued to draw the design.

"What do you want?" She focused on drawing without looking at Cayenne.The tone was light and fluffy, as if he was just asking about a small matter that the parents were short-sighted, so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary.

But she herself knew what kind of nervousness was hidden under this plainness.

She was afraid, afraid of what she thought.

"I will take back what belongs to me." Cayenne replied in a deep voice, also calmly.It was just that when he was talking, he stared straight at the woman who was painting, as if marking another piece that would belong to his private collection.

Nan Wan's hand holding the pen paused slightly, and she quietly frowned uncomfortably. Then, with a calm look, she drew a few strokes hastily and carelessly, and then put down the brush and drawing board.

"Your things?" She asked in a whispering evildoer, while stepping closer, lazily raised her eyes and looked at Cayenne with a bit of puzzlement and oppression:
"What can the Shen family have from you?"

Cayenne couldn't help but embraced the goblin in front of him, raised his hand in mid-air, and suddenly realized that something was slowly put down, and his Adam's apple twitched unsteadily.

"Nothing compares to you."

He confided his heart slowly, with a bit of sadness in his suppressed voice.

Before Nan Wan could speak, she heard a familiar voice outside the door.

"I don't know what things in the Shen family belong to you."

(End of this chapter)