This is the first time a girl asked him to hug her. If it weren't for the past, she wouldn't have dinner with him at the same table.

The man glanced at the gray feet and felt it was a bit cute. He curled his lips and picked her up and strode into the villa.

Walking all the way into the living room and then up the stairs, the terrified butlers, the maids, were shocked by the sudden harmonious scene.

In the past, the second master was furious and everyone suffered.

"Assistant Ji, why is the Second Master not angry?" The butler looked at the two people who went up the second floor and couldn't help asking.

"Because the young lady didn't run away." Ji Yan's answer was concise.

The butler looked puzzled: "Isn't this called running away?"

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In the bathroom, Mu Xingwan wiped her wet hair with a towel, looked at herself in the mirror, and her face turned a little yellow.

During this year, she was going to divorce and made herself pale and lose weight.

There is also a scar on the right face, which is as dense as a mole.

She now knows that Mu Xuerou secretly applied medicine to her face cream, but she even said it was caused by allergies.

In his previous life, he stopped her to the hospital and said that this was a blessing in disguise. Fu Tingyao would definitely feel disgusted when he saw her like this and would not touch her.

After divorce, you will get better after going to treatment...

She believed it, so she never went to the doctor.

She picked up the cream from the dressing table and threw it into the trash can without expression.

How can a woman not love beauty?

"Mrs. Young lady, it's time to have supper."

Ye Zi walked in with dinner.

Mu Xingwan came over and ignored the food on the table, "Where is Fu Tingyao?"

Ye Zi replied: "The second master is using supper."

"Removing all these, I'll have a meal with him."

Mu Xingwan said that, then went downstairs and threw down the leaves that were still dazed.

Dining room

The man sat upright at the dining table, and his clothes had been changed into a pure white custom-made shirt. He was elegant and had a cold feeling around him that he would keep others from afar.

His eyes raised slightly, and he looked at the graceful and luxurious woman sitting opposite him, his mother Qiao Huilan.

Although Qiao Huilan is almost fifty years old, she is well maintained and looks like she is not yet at the age of forty.

The housekeeper added dishes and chopsticks to the wife.

"My mother is here to find me?" The man's voice was low and cold.

Qiao Huilan said: "I told you a long time ago that Mu Xingwan is not a good woman. She burned the house and this kind of woman is just a madman who can't keep it."

Fu Tingyao: "It's just a house, and there's not enough place to plant flowers. Wanwan is a virtuous person to help me, not crazy."

The man's voice is calm, and he is so cruel that he protects his shortcomings in his words and outside.

Qiao Huilan knew that her son was protecting Mu Xingwan, and she could not show any anger. "Yes, a house is a drop in the bucket for the Fu family, and you don't care. However, Wu Ma has been in the Fu family for decades and was beaten by her. She has no education at all, and she has not taken me, her mother-in-law seriously."

Fu Tingyao snorted: "Wanwan is the hostess here, she has this right."

"You!" Qiao Huilan was so angry that she almost couldn't hold on to her mistress's airs. "If she really relieves you, how could she sleep in separate beds with you? She wouldn't spend dinner with you? Whose wife treats her husband like this?"

All these were learned from Wu Ma. Mu Xingwan not only slept in separate beds, did not eat together, but also despised all kinds of things, which made the villa uneasy.

As soon as Qiao Huilan finished speaking, the restaurant fell into death silence.

This is Fu Tingyao's soreness, no one dares to mention it, but his mother Qiao Huilan only stepped on his soreness.
Chapter completed!