Although Pingding Mountain is not high at altitude, it is better because of its beautiful scenery and is rated as a 5a scenic spot in Jiangcheng.

An Yan drifted and parked the car in the parking space at the foot of the mountain, got off the car, carried a travel backpack and walked up the mountain.

Half an hour later, she climbed to the top of the mountain and found that there was someone filming a program here.

The steward ran over and said in a bad tone, "Hey, where did you come from? Let's take a walk, we've covered the mountain."

An Yan frowned, "I remember this mountain is a public resource."

Just as the venue was about to say something, a warm voice sounded.

"An Yan? Why are you here?"

An Yanxun looked at him and under the dim light, a tall and handsome figure walked over.

"Music King."

Mu Qianfan curled his lips and smiled, "It's a bit too weird to call him Movie Emperor, call me Brother Mu."

An Yan felt a little embarrassed, after all, she was not that familiar with him.

Assistant Xu Shuo came over, "We usually call him that. Brother Mu is very kind and kind."

An Yan nodded, "Brother Mu."

Mu Qianfan asked, "It's so late, why are you here?"

"I want to see the sunrise, and I heard that the sunrise in Pingding Mountain is particularly beautiful."

Mu Qianfan was light and ok, "It's pretty beautiful. I saw it this morning. Have you brought a tent?"

"I brought it, I originally wanted to stay here for a night. But it seems that outsiders are not allowed to come here."

Mu Qianfan took her travel bag and walked forward, "If you follow me, naturally no one will stop you."

An Yan raised her heels and went up.

Suddenly, a cold voice from a man came from behind.

"An Yan."

An Yan stopped walking, and when he looked back, he saw Fu Shiyan's tall figure.

There seemed to be a cluster of fire ignited in his black eyes, with anger, doubt, and disappointment, and finally they turned into a cold sentence, "I'll send you home."

An Yan could naturally see that Fu Shiyan was angry, but she also had a temper. She didn't want to see him now, nor did she care about his arbitrary behavior.

"Uncle, thank you, but I want to stay here tonight."

The words "Xiao Lao" at this moment are particularly harsh, as if they can't wait to clarify their identities.

Fu Shiyan gritted his teeth, and two pieces of his lower jaw were stretched out with force. He licked the back teeth with his tongue and sneered, "So you made an appointment before?"

An Yan closed his eyebrows and didn't understand what he meant for a while.

But this silence for Fu Shiyan was just accusation. He laughed softly, "It seems that it was a good thing that I disturbed you." After that, he turned around and walked down the mountain.

Mu Qianfan tsk, "A chance encounter can be imagined as unbearable. Has he been stimulated by something?" He looked at An Yan meaningfully, "You and him?"

An Yan pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "I am her niece's fighting coach, that's all."

Mu Qianfan didn't say anything else, just curled his lips slightly.

An Yan was worried about the rumors about her and Mu Qianfan, so she set up a tent thirty meters away from his tent.

Mu Qianfan brought two small chairs and Siting Beer and called An Yan to have some fun together.

The two of them sat down and looked into the distance.

Mu Qianfan pointed to the lights of thousands of homes in the distance, "Pingding Mountain is one of the most beautiful scenery in Jiangcheng, where you can enjoy the scenery far away from the hustle and bustle."

An Yan was very tired today, but at this moment, the cool night breeze was blowing, and she felt a little relieved.

“It’s very beautiful.”

"I thought I would see you next weekend, but I didn't expect to meet you after sending WeChat today."

An Yan nodded, "It's quite a coincidence."

Mu Qianfan took a sip of beer, "I have heard of your experience. Have you been in Xiangcheng before?"

An Yanqing, "I grew up in Xiangcheng. I was adopted by my grandparents, and they treated me like my granddaughter."

"Then you are quite lucky."

"Yes, the family affection given by grandparents replaced the fatherly love I lost."

Mu Qianfan looked at her, "Your eyes are particularly similar to my mother's eyes, but they are clearer."

"It's a great honor." An Yan said with a smile.

"Her eyes were also very clear, like a clear spring."

An Yan captured sensitive words before.

She asked, "Is something wrong?"

Mu Qianfan sighed, "Two years ago, she fell from the deck and fell into the sea. After rescued her, she found that she kowtowed to her head. She still has blood clots in her brain and has been unconscious. We have hired many famous doctors, but because the blood clots are not in good condition, we cannot undergo surgery. We are looking for miracle doctors all over the world, but we can't find her."

An Yan lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, "My friend Fang Ark, he is very familiar with Y. I can do a favor. If you have time to send me your aunt's films and medical records."

Mu Qianfan's eyes flashed slightly in his brown pupils, "That's really something to thank you."

"You're welcome."

"If you need my help in the future, I will do my best."

An Yan looked at the man's gentle smile and felt very kind.

After drinking, An Yan stretched, "I'm a little tired today, I'm going to rest."

"Okay, go to bed early. I'll ask my second brother for my mother's medical records and I'll pass them on to you tomorrow."

Second brother?

An Yan knew that the second young master of the Mu family was a medical tycoon Mu Boyan, who was a big shot in the organs industry. The two worked together for a surgery two and a half years ago.

She nodded, just about to bend over to clean up the garbage, but was stopped by Mu Qianfan.

"I'll do this kind of work. Good night."

"Good night." An Yan didn't hesitate anymore and turned around and entered the tent.

She changed into her comfortable pajamas and lay down.

Because the top of the tent is mesh, she can see the stars at night when she lies.

There is no influence of city lights, so there are many and bright stars here.

I don’t know if it’s because she is in love with bed, but she is now completely sleepy.

She picked up her cell phone to search, but Fu Shiyan did not send another message, and called another phone number.

An Yan raised her hand and covered her eyes. Maybe the two of them had reached the end, but she did not regret her moths and fire.

Gradually, the noise outside the tent became quiet, and only the cicadas and wind in summer could be heard.

An Yan was confused and heard the sound of the tant zipper being pulled open.

She opened her eyes instantly and quickly got up.

The tall figure suddenly pressed towards her, and the man raised her hands above her head, spread her legs apart with his knees, and kissed her densely.

A familiar aura swept over, and An Yan knew who the man was the moment he rushed over.

At first she struggled, but later she stopped resisting.

The man's journey from fierce to gentleness stopped when he noticed the girl's sob.

An Yan turned her head and tears of grievance fell, "Fu Shiyan, you are too much!"

Fu Shiyan got up and sat beside her, snatched the person up and hugged him on her lap, "Stop crying, Yan Yan, I was wrong, okay?"

The tears on the girl's face burned his fingertips, and Fu Shiyan regretted treating her so fiercely just now.

An Yan cried even more sadly. Although her voice was very small, her grievance was even more serious.

"Yan Yan, tell me, what did I do wrong and make you so angry?"

An Yan sniffed and looked at the man's puzzled eyes, "Why did you kiss her?"
Chapter completed!