As Nalan Ye's nominal girlfriend, Mu Xiang was still treated politely in the old house of Nalan's family. After a few days of rest, her body fully recovered. During this period, Nalan Ye never changed her true character, working every day
They all went to nightclubs until almost dawn before going home.
In the morning, when she saw another tidbit of news in the newspaper, Mrs. Nalan sighed and shook her head. Muxiang sat next to her and scanned the photo published on it. Nalan Ye was holding a wine glass in his hand and holding a hot girl in his arms, looking so carefree.
Mrs. Nalan put down the newspaper and stroked her aching forehead, "The company will hold a board meeting today, and those opponents will have something to write about."
Seeing Mrs. Nalan's disappointment, Mu Xiang stood up suddenly, grabbed the newspaper and went upstairs without saying a word.
Nalan Ye's door was closed tightly. Mu Xiang knocked twice, but no one answered. She turned the door handle and found that the door was locked inside. Her eyes flashed, she took two steps back, and suddenly raised her legs.
, kicked the door open with a bang.
Before the person on the bed could react, Mu Xiang walked over in a few steps, lifted the quilt, grabbed his clothes and dragged him out of bed.
"SHIT!" Nalan Ye fell to the ground in embarrassment, scratching at his messy hair. His eyes were bloodshot and he stared at Mu Xiang, "Mu Xiang! Do you want to rebel?!"
Mu Xiang's face remained calm as she handed him the newspaper.
"What?" Nalan Ye took it angrily, opened it and looked at it, his brows suddenly tightened, then he got closer and looked at it carefully, and said angrily, "That's too much!"
Seeing that he still had some sense of shame, Muxiang felt a little comforted for Mrs. Nalan, but his next words immediately shattered the little confidence she had just built up.
"Damn it, which rookie reporter took this photo? The lighting is so bad, it didn't capture my face perfectly!"
Mu Xiang took a deep breath, picked him up again, and faced him face to face, with a faint smile on her increasingly beautiful face, "If you continue to live like this, I won't help you anymore!
"
She didn't say much, let go of her hand and turned around to leave.
Nalan Ye blinked his groggy eyes, and realized what he was doing. He quickly followed her and held her hand. He leaned close to her with his tall body and stared at her suspiciously, "Honestly, Mu Xiang, have you seen these reports?
……Jealous?"
Mu Xiang was startled at first, then turned her head as if looking at a monster, "This is the only thing you can think of?"
Nalan Ye smiled evilly, put his hand directly on her shoulder, and put all his weight on her thin body. He said in a tone of understanding, "Although, my principle is not to mix public and private affairs, but if you are tempted,
I can’t blame you for this kind of thing. Who asked you to face me?”
After saying that, he couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, with a helpless look, and then raised her chin, his voice deliberately lowered, making it look very magnetic, "When you are so fragile and helpless that it is unbearable, maybe I will make an exception and accept you. So, don't
Give up hope."
Mu Xiang raised her eyebrows, narrowed her bright black eyes slightly, and pulled out an elusive smile on her lips. Nalan Ye was stunned, and was attracted by her rare smile, just when he was about to be completely lost
At that moment, his wrist suddenly hurt, and then Mu Xiang made a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw, throwing him completely away.
Nalan Ye yelled and lay down firmly on the ground. With a "boom", the ground trembled three times.
Downstairs, the housekeeper raised his head with a worried expression, "Madam, do you want to go up and see the young master?"
"No need." Mrs. Nalan was still eating slowly, with an imperceptible arc raised at the corner of her mouth.
It seemed that she was right to bet on Mu Xiang. Although it was just based on her feelings, she knew that Mu Xiang would not let her down.
Upstairs, Nalan Ye got up from the ground in disbelief, pointing at Mu Xiang, "You still dare to attack me?!"
Mu Xiang tucked the broken hair on her cheeks behind her ears and stood in front of him. Her face was not red, her heart was not beating, and she looked calm and composed. She had a certain charm of confidence, "Nalan Ye, I have a few words to say, you are the best."
Listen clearly now. I don’t like things in the world to be too complicated. Since I promised to stay and help you, I will definitely fulfill my promise. However, if your performance is unsatisfactory, I will leave at any time!"
Nalan Ye closed his eyes, as if intimidated by her strong aura, he retracted his fingers little by little and lowered his head lower and lower.
"I don't want something like last night to happen again. Do you understand me?"
Looking at her, Nalan Ye nodded involuntarily without even thinking, "I understand."
Mu Xiang smiled with satisfaction, "Very good," she looked at the clock on the wall, "I'll give you five minutes to prepare. Come down and have breakfast right away."
Hearing her ordering him in a military tone, Nalan Ye suddenly woke up, jumped a step away and widened his eyes, "How dare you order me?!"
"Don't like it?" Mu Xiang didn't bother and said cheerfully, "Okay, I'll leave."
As she was about to walk towards the door, Nalan Ye was startled and quickly pulled her back, "No! You can't leave!" That domineering look was like a stubborn big boy.
He didn't want to analyze why Mu Xiang had to be the one to act with him. He only knew that from the moment he picked up the wooden box from the sea, he didn't want to let go. What he wanted to give her might be more than just a name.
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Mu Xiang stopped, turned around, pointed at the clock on the wall, "Five minutes."
Nalan Ye gritted his teeth bitterly, glared at her, and rushed to the bathroom like a gust of wind as if he had been greatly wronged.
Mu Xiang smiled, opened the door and walked downstairs.
Mrs. Nalan raised her eyebrows, "Have you dealt with him?"
"Well." Mu Xiang sat down, "He will be down soon."
Mrs. Nalan picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of her mouth, looking at her with a smile, "Muxiang, with you here, I believe the night will slowly change."
While they were talking, Nalan Ye had already walked into the restaurant with a look of resentment. The butler expressed surprise. He looked at him for a while, then at Mu Xiang, and then hurriedly asked Yingying to bring out the young master's breakfast.
Mrs. Nalan returned to her usual arrogance, speaking and smiling seriously, "Ye, if you don't want the property your father worked so hard to guard to fall into the hands of others, you'd better grow up!" After saying that, she glanced at Mu Xiang with disdain, stood up and left.
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Nalan Ye listened to her words in one ear and out the other, but he was more interested in whether Mu Xiang had made another wrinkle in her anger.
Muxiang stared at the young master opposite and suddenly asked, "Don't you need to go to the company?"
Nalan Ye curled his lips with a look of disgust on his face, "The company is full of annoying guys, I won't go there!"
Mu Xiang's words were sharp and to the point, "If you don't understand the business in the company, how can you take the company back from my wife?"
Nalan Ye lowered his eyes, covering up the fleeting edge, raising a flirtatious smile, and said casually, "If you agree to go on a date with me, I will consider it."