Sneering at the heavily guarded bodyguard outside, Song Yiran played with the box in her hand with a playful expression.

According to Mu Shiyan's original words, he was just worried that the person would appear again that night, so he strengthened the alert in the yard. In order to prevent accidents outside, Song Yiran was not allowed to go out for the time being during this period. Even all methods to contact the outside world were cut off.

The reason for the latter is that all communication equipment was destroyed by night attackers.

I'm afraid that only Mu Chenyu would believe such a far-fetched reason. I really don't know if he doesn't care at all or simply doesn't find it.

Don’t Mu Shiyan know that even if he locked himself here, she still has countless ways to leave?

for example……

"Really? Do you really remember where the key is?"

"Not sure, but I just had some vague impressions. I want to go and see if the key is really there, and it's better to get it back as soon as possible."

Song Yiran said seriously, with a little expectation on her face, as if she was very happy to get the key and open the box immediately.

Although Mu Shiyan was excited, he was alert and vigilant in his eyes.

"Ranran, it's not peaceful outside now. Who knows if the people from the Mu family will appear that night? Why not do this? Tell your uncle the location and send someone to pick it up. You can wait at home with peace of mind to avoid accidents."

Humph, if you ask you to pick it up, I have any operas to sing.

Song Yiran sneered in her heart with contempt and disdain, but she looked embarrassed on the surface. She seemed to have hesitated for a moment, and her eyes were firm.

"Uncle, I'm not sure where the key is. And I want to go out for a walk, and I've been staying at home recently, so I'm so bored."

Song Yiran's tone showed a small begging, staring at Mu Shiyan without blinking. As for this, if Mu Shiyan refused again, he might have a clue. Although he was not happy, Mu Shiyan forced a smile and looked gentle.

"Okay, but you have to send bodyguards to follow you. Although you have good abilities, your uncle can't feel at ease when he thinks of someone trying to target the Mu family. Be obedient, don't worry about it."

"good."

Song Yiran unexpectedly made Mu Shiyan feel secretly happy. He thought Song Yiran trusted him, so he did not comment on his arrangements.

"Then when are you going to set off? I'll arrange someone for you."

"Tomorrow, today is a bit late. And it should take some time to pass here."

"Okay, then you can rest first and leave the rest to me."

After Mu Shiyan said that, he left with a smile. It was not until he left that the curve of Song Yiran's lips returned to normal, and his eyes as bright as stars were even more frighteningly cold.

Sitting quietly for a while, Song Yiran originally planned to go back to the room to rest, but Mu Chenyu's shout came from outside the yard. She rolled her eyes powerlessly, and Song Yiran forced herself to wait in the room. After more than ten seconds, Mu Chenyu walked in casually.

There was still a smile on his face, and he was very excited.

"I heard you are going out tomorrow? Take me with you, and I want to go out for a walk."

Mu Chenyu's eyes were bright and full of expectations, like a big boy. Looking at his cousin who was several years older than him, Song Yiran sighed helplessly.

"Yes, I'm going out tomorrow. If you want to be with me... I'd better go and ask my uncle's opinion first."

"So, you agree to let me be with you?"

"Yes, the premise is if my uncle can suggest it."

Song Yiran shrugged. She knew that Mu Shiyan would not let Mu Chenyu go with her. Because in that case, he would be restricted from doing a lot of things. It was because he knew that he would agree to the promise indifferently. Anyway, Mu Shiyan would be the one who would be angry at that time.

"Okay, don't regret it, I'll go find my dad now."

After Mu Chenyu said that, he rushed out like a firecracker. Song Yiran was stunned for a long time before shook his head helplessly. Thinking that Mu Chenyu would be disappointed soon, he simply waited in the living room.

Sure enough, Mu Chenyu came back dejectedly in less than five minutes.

"Damn it! Is it protection or imprisonment?"

Congratulations, you have finally become keen and smart.

Song Yiran said silently in his heart, but he was so smart that he showed nothing: "Uncle is also for your own good, so be obedient and don't make him angry."

Mu Chenyu frowned tightly, his eyes full of reluctance and stubbornness.

Song Yiran raised his eyebrows and calmed his emotions without showing any expression.

"Okay, cousin, please go back quickly. I want to go to rest. It's rare to leave the door tomorrow. Tsk, where am I going to go for a walk?"

Song Yiran said in a very yearning tone, and got up and left and walked towards the inner room behind the curtain. It is undeniable that she said this on purpose. From the corner of her eyes, she saw Mu Chenyu being more unwilling to accept it, and the smile in her eyes became deeper.

Sorry, cousin, let me take advantage of you.

When she woke up, Song Yiran packed up her things and took the box with her before going to have a meal. On the dining table, Mu Shiyan picked up food for Song Yiran from time to time. Every time Song Yiran thanked him politely, and the atmosphere seemed very harmonious on the surface.

"Uncle, then I'll leave first."

Song Yiran smiled and said goodbye to Mu Shiyan. With Mu Shiyan's gentle instructions, he left with a large number of bodyguards, that is, the surveillance officer.

Without seeing Mu Chenyu, Song Yiran just raised his eyebrows slightly and withdrew his gaze, and followed everyone away as if nothing had happened.

It took half an hour to walk out of the Mu family's gossip terrain, and the helicopter was waiting early. The bodyguard quickly stepped forward and prepared everything before he respectfully asked Song Yiran to go up. Sitting on the plane, Song Yiran did not let them leave directly, but waited quietly.

Cousin, cousin, you won’t let me down, right?

Song Yiran smiled slightly in his heart, looking in a good mood.

Five minutes later, when the bodyguard was about to urge him, a figure finally came late. Although he was wearing a rigorous black suit and black sunglasses, he also had a bodyguard's standard outfit, Song still recognized that it was Mu Chenyu at a glance.

Obviously, the bodyguards around Song Yiran also recognized them.

Thinking of the boss's order, his brows frowned and subconsciously wanted to take out the phone to notify Mu Shiyan. Song Yiran's movements were faster than him, but in the blink of an eye, he had turned his wrist behind his back, and the phone was thrown lightly in her palm.

"It's better not to act rashly anymore. Notifying my uncle or something is too rude. My cousin just went with me to relax. We promise to come back intact. You don't have to worry about your uncle being criticized by your uncle, understand?"

Song Yiran raised his eyebrows and looked at the bodyguard with a calm expression.

His eyes clearly stated that he was unwilling to accept it, and he was so scared after facing Song Yiran's cold and mocking eyes. He couldn't tell what that feeling was, as if he was surrounded by high-level predators and could be killed at any time.

"Yes, I understand."

The bodyguard is still very conscious of the current affairs and knows whose orders should be followed at this moment. Even if he is Mu Shiyan's man, he will not accept military orders from abroad.

“Good performance.”

Song Yiran smiled, and in a good mood, let go of her hand and threw the phone over. She stood gracefully and stood at the door of the cabin, smiling at Mu Chenyu, who was panting.

"Dear cousin, why are you here?"

"Ah, I finally... just sneak out as a bodyguard. Quick... get out of here and let me get up...!"

Mu Chenyu said while breathing heavily, and it was obvious that he must be really rushed.

Song Yiran smiled, letting Mu Chenyu get up and then instructing the driver to set off. After confirming that he could leave smoothly, Mu Chenyu breathed a sigh of relief and fell heavily on the chair and calmed down.

"Are you running away?"

Song Yiran looked at the huge package beside Mu Chenyu with a joking look on her face. She was sure that it was filled with Mu Chenyu's precious photography equipment.

"Ranran, I really can't stay at home. I had planned to go to the East African prairie in the past few days, but it happened to be a big migration. This is a big deal. I have always wanted to take photos of animals when they migrate. I saw a photographer taking it before, which was so shocking and grand. Anyway, I'm fine at home, so I'd just take advantage of this time to take advantage of the family."

Mu Chenyu shrugged and said indifferently.

Song Yiran narrowed her eyes, thinking that it would be wise for her cousin to make such a decision at this time. She and Mu Shiyan will one day break up. If her cousin is there, then she will definitely consider more things.

Therefore, Mu Chenyu's decision was very beneficial to Song Yiran. However, pretending to behave is inevitable.

"Cousin, what nonsense are you talking about! Didn't my uncle say that you kept at home? If you left East Africa quietly, my uncle would definitely be angry."

"But I have no choice but to take one step at a time. Of course, I can't stand being locked up at home all day."

Mu Chenyu frowned. He felt disgusted whenever he thought of the days when he was watched by bodyguards in the Mu family at all times.

"Okay, since you have decided, I won't say much. By the way, what do you need my help?"

Song Yiran raised his eyebrows and blinked at Mu Chenyu with a naughty look on his face.

"Uh... When it comes to helping, it really needs to be done. Ranran, borrow some money?"

Mu Chenyu looked at Song Yiran with a smile, without any embarrassment because his partner was a cousin who was younger than him before the festival. Song Yiran smiled helplessly, but soon his smile calmed down and looked at Mu Chenyu with a playful expression.

"How did my cousin know that I have money?"

When he heard Song Yiran's words, Mu Chenyu's smile suddenly collapsed. He looked at Song Yiran with a bitter look, as if he was disliked by his master.

Looking at Mu Chenyu's expression, Song Yiran laughed happily in his heart three times.

"Okay, it's not impossible to ask me for help. But I need my cousin's cooperation. How about it, should I cooperate?"

"good."

Mu Chenyu agreed without thinking. As long as he thought about getting rid of this unfree life, he couldn't help but look forward to the excitement.

At this time, except for his precious photography equipment, Mu Chenyu would not hesitate to exchange anything for him.
Chapter completed!