Chapter 13 Actually, I'm Already Married

a TCM practitionerXie Shanshan stared blankly at Chen Ping'an, who was completely focused on saving people. Her heart was in turmoil.Chen Ping'an, stop immediately!The院長 may not know how chaotic Xie..."If you're not willing to let go, then don't act tough in front of me."

Chen Pingan finished speaking and ignored the still-chatting temporary father-in-law, turning to leave the study.

At lunchtime, the whole Mu family was present except for Yue's father who was still fuming in his study.

"My dear son-in-law, come here, come sit next to your wife. I had someone make a nourishing soup for the both of you, it simmered all morning, guaranteed to replenish your kidney and invigorate your energy!"

When Chen Ping'an arrived, Master Mu sat him down beside Mu Wancheng.

Last night, he heard his granddaughter crying out in pain and saying she was bleeding. He thought the two of them must have slept together last night, so he specially had someone make a "Ten Complete Soup" for them.

Looking at the Ten Complete Nourishing Soup before him, Chen Ping directly gulped down a bowl. This kind of treatment was unavailable in prison.

Mu Wanting couldn't possibly explain what happened last night in front of so many people, so she could only blush and drink her bowl of nourishing soup.

After drinking a bowl of Ten Complete Soup, Mu Wanting almost got so full that she had a nosebleed.

"Okay, grandpa, how about I serve you all another bowl"

The old man's words terrified Mu Wanting. The previous bowl almost made her nosebleed, so there was no way she could have another one.

"No need, Grandpa. I'm already full. If there's nothing else, I'll head to the company now!"

Mu Wancheng was so frightened that she immediately found an excuse to leave.

"Stop! There's still your father to handle company matters. Your task for the next few days is to accompany Anping for walks and cultivate your relationship. By the way, take him around our Longcheng city to familiarize himself."

Seeing his granddaughter about to run away, Old Master Mu hurriedly called her back and gave her a task.

"Grandpa, I······"

Mu Wanting just wanted to resist, but her mother sitting beside her pulled her back and shook her head.

The old man's body hasn't fully recovered, so they dare not upset him.

"Alright, I'm going to drive now. Taking him for a spin should be fine, right" Mu Wanting stomped her foot and left the restaurant.

"Shiyu, my grandpa forced me to go shopping with that devil! Give me some ideas quickly!" After leaving the restaurant, Mu Wancheng immediately called her best friend for help.

"My dear, this is easy! That Lin Shaofeng who's been chasing after you relentlessly was the provincial kickboxing champion. We can use his hand to teach Chen Ping'an a lesson and force him to reveal his relationship with our bank manager."

Qin Siyu's words instantly brightened Mu Wancheng's eyes.

"This idea is good. You help me set up a meeting with Lin Shaofeng, and we'll meet at the boxing gym shortly. Just tell him that someone here wants to challenge him!"

Mu Wanting gave her best friend a wicked grin.

You bullied me last night because you were stronger, just wait and see how I'll get back at you today!

Mu Wancheng drove her Lamborghini out of the garage with anticipation.

In Mr. Mu's smiling gaze, Mu Wanting drove a Lamborghini away from the Mu family with Chen Pingan.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a boxing club.

"What are we doing" Chen Ping'an asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"In a moment, I'll introduce you to some friends. They made plans to meet here. You can get out of the car and wait here, while I pick up my best friend!"

"OK!"

Chen Pingan didn't say anything and went along with Mu Wanting's arrangements.

After Chen Pingan got off the car, Mu Wancheng drove away.

Chen Pingan looked around and found that next to the boxing club was a large jewelry store.

He was just about to counterfeit a pair of earrings to give back to Mu Wanting, so he walked into the jewelry store next door.

>what you need"Chen Ping'an raised his eyebrows, asking in a strange way.This man in front of me is around forty years old. His eyes are full of sharpness, like a sword that can be drawn at any time. A...