CHAPTER 222: 222: I AM NOT THE OTHER WOMAN.

"I’m married, and I love my wife!" Jiang Nuo immediately interrupted her, saying.

His hands didn’t stop moving, continuing to block the door to prevent her from coming in, and he took out his phone to call his agent, Lu Mingchen.

At this moment, he was very glad he had kept his phone in his pocket in case he needed to make a call.

"I’m not trying to be a mistress!"

As soon as Lu Mingchen answered the phone, he heard a woman shouting.

"Jiang Nuo, what’s going on?"

"I don’t know, Lian Nicang is drunk and causing a scene at my hotel room door, you need to come over and handle it. I don’t want to end up in the news."

"You don’t want to be in the news, yet you’re letting her make a scene at your door, are you crazy?" Lu Mingchen’s expression changed, he got out of bed quickly, threw on a coat, and rushed out.

"Should I let her in the room? That would be even harder to explain."

Jiang Nuo multitasked on the phone, Lian Nicang was very unhappy, assuming he was calling her agent, and she shouted, "I’m talking to you, are you listening? I won’t allow you to call, don’t..."

She even tried to grab Jiang Nuo’s phone.

Jiang Nuo pressed against the door, afraid she would charge in without heed, and quickly said to his phone, "She’s trying to grab my phone, talk to you when you get here."

After saying this, he hung up.

"Alright, I hung up. Say whatever you want to say. But still, I’ve said it before, I’m married, and I love my wife very much. So, I refuse any woman other than my wife coming near me, and you should stay away... Also, don’t let your hand touch me, my wife gets jealous!"

Who knows under what circumstances his wife gets jealous.

"I won’t touch you, I won’t touch you. Why can’t I touch you? I’m your fan, I like you, I’ve liked you for a very long time, since you debuted, I’ve liked you, how can you be so heartless to me?" Lian Nicang said indignantly, reaching inward.

"Before I even debuted, I was already in love with my wife. Sorry, you’re too late, so I can’t open the door for you. Please pull your hand back, you’re about to touch me."

"I just want to touch you, is that not allowed?" Lian Nicang said, crying loudly, "I never thought of being a third party in your relationship, I just like you, just want to be your friend, just want to be a little closer..."

"When I pursued my wife back then, I used the same excuse. I just liked her, wanted to be closer to her, even if she didn’t accept me, it didn’t matter, we could be friends... Then that friend became my girlfriend, and later my wife!" Jiang Nuo decidedly pressed against the door, not letting her in.

"That’s not fair! I just like you, what’s wrong with that?"

"There’s nothing wrong with you liking me, after all, I’m not you, I can’t control that. But it’s your business to like me, insisting on confessing to me and forcing me to be friends with you is wrong, you’re interfering with me..."

...

When Lu Mingchen arrived, he saw Jiang Nuo firmly blocking the door and not letting her in, and Lian Nicang trying desperately to get in.

Along came Lian Nicang’s agent, called by Lu Mingchen.

Lian Nicang’s agent was clearly taken aback by the situation, not having dealt with something like this before.

"Don’t just stand there, take your artist home. Do you want to be caught by paparazzi and make headlines tomorrow?" Lu Mingchen said.

Lian Nicang’s agent, however, thought this might actually be a good idea?

"Don’t think I don’t know what you’re up to. I’m telling you, if you affect Jiang Nuo’s reputation, I’ll have lawyers send a letter to your company, suing you to bankruptcy."

Lian Nicang’s agent: He really was just considering it.

"Nichang, stop making a fuss, let’s go back, you’re drunk..." The agent tried to drag Lian Nicang away.

"Don’t touch me! I want to talk to Jiang Nuo, I want Jiang Nuo..." Lian Nicang, despite everything, refused to leave, hugging the door handle, insisting on talking to Jiang Nuo, "Don’t touch me, none of you touch me, except Jiang Nuo, I want no one else!"

The agent nearly cried: When did his artist ever act so outrageously?

The irresponsible suggestion from the door-blocking Jiang Nuo was: "You can knock her out!"

So ruthless?! The agent glared at Jiang Nuo.

Lu Mingchen, however, seriously considered, "If there’s really no other way, letting her continue like this isn’t going to work either, knocking her out might indeed be the best option."

Of course, neither he nor Jiang Nuo would actually do it; they were both looking at Lian Nicang’s agent, clearly implying that he should do it.

The agent had no choice but to comply. Unfortunately, his technique was lacking, and one strike to Lian Nicang’s neck didn’t knock her out; it took several attempts.

Lu Mingchen and Jiang Nuo couldn’t bear to watch.

Luckily, such a foolish agent wasn’t theirs, otherwise...

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Actually, Mu Qiuniang didn’t have much luggage, but Mu Mingyu, as the all-capable steward of the great-aunt, how could he not prepare some things? Except for some of her personal items that didn’t need to be prepared by him, her accommodation, meals, and transportation were all re-customized by him.

As soon as they got off the plane, her luggage alone filled several suitcases, which were directly shipped to the hotel.

She then immediately got into the car that Mu Mingyu had just rented, heading straight for Jiang Nuo’s film crew.

Mu Mingyu truly deserved the title of all-capable steward; he had pre-booked the car before the plane landed, arranged for it to be delivered to the airport, and thoughtfully worried and helped Mu Qiuniang prepare gifts for the crew, as well as bought a bouquet of fresh flowers for the great-aunt and great-uncle.

"Sending flowers?" Mu Qiuniang was a bit puzzled when passing by the flower shop.

"Yes, great-aunt," Mu Mingyu smiled and said, "Fresh flowers not only embellish life but also elevate people’s moods. If the language of the flowers is used well, it can have unexpected effects. Given how well the great-aunt and great-uncle get along, sending roses would be most appropriate."

"Hmm, I don’t know much about it, can you give me a suggestion?"

"You can refer to the Twelve Stems + Baby’s Breath. Its language of flowers is: Oh, my rose lover, I want to tease you, tempt you, pamper you, indulge you! I want you to be my blue Elf, with proud lips raised to the world, soaring in the sky of love..." Mu Mingyu recited, even using an English lyrical style, the emotions overflowing.

Mu Qiuniang got goosebumps, only one feeling surged: so strange! How thick-skinned must they be to say such shamelessly bold words?

But thinking of Jiang Nuo, that thick-skinned guy, Mu Qiuniang seemed to understand. If modern people all have skin as thick as Jiang Nuo, then perhaps it’s not so strange.

With a feeling of being the only sober person in a world full of drunkards, Mu Qiuniang didn’t know how to deal with it, waved her hand at Mu Mingyu: "You handle it!"

For this kind of thing, she will concede!

Seeing her nod, Mu Mingyu enthusiastically went to handle it. Although he wasn’t sure how women should choose gifts for men, as a gentle and considerate gentleman, he was very aware of how to give gifts to his girlfriends, none of his ex-girlfriends ever received a gift without being happy.

Mu Mingyu proceeded according to this plan.