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Chapter Twenty-Five

Yinzai deliberately kept a straight face, "Do you still dare to be jealous in the future?"

Thinking of Yin Zai leaving that day without looking back, Murong Rong was still scared to this day, how could she dare to make him angry again. She quickly promised: "I will never dare to do it again!"

After finally winning the game, how could Yinzai easily let go of the opportunity for the serfs to become masters?

Yinzai still had a straight face and asked seriously: "Do you still dare not believe me in the future?"

"I will never dare again!" Murong Rong assured Chairman Mao.

Yin Zai finally showed a smile and rubbed Murong Rong's soft hair lovingly, "You have to remember what I just said! Speaking of which, you and Athena don't get along. She is a guest, so you can't drive her away, right. Just right.

I have a friend coming over to play tomorrow, and I just want to find a companion for Athena."

Murong Rong suddenly became nervous, "Is your friend a boy or a girl?"

"It's a woman, what's wrong?"

Murong was furious, why hasn't a girl left yet, and another girl came? How many female friends does he have?

Murong Rong turned her head away in anger and did not want to pay attention to him.

"Are you jealous again?"

Murong Rong said angrily: "Yes! I'm just jealous!"

"You're such a jealous person!" Yinzai was so annoyed that he bit Murong Rong's snow-white back, "You're a man, how can I dare to call a woman over?"

Murong Rong turned around with a smile, "Is it really a man?"

Yinzai said angrily: "Of course they are men. I may be busy during this period. As the hostess, you help me entertain them well. However, you have to stay away from him. Men and women are not intimate. Also,

Next time, you’ll have to figure things out before you get angry, you know?”

"I got it!" Murong Rong was happy that he deserved it. However, I don't know who had promised not to be jealous just now, but within a minute he was the one who poured out the jealousy.

"But, husband, you went to work, what about me? I have to go to work too." After working for so long, she was about to receive her salary. She couldn't do it in vain.

Yin Zai ignored her. Yan Wang's wife still had to go to work to make money? He couldn't afford to lose face.

He turned around and fell into a deep sleep. No matter how much Murong Rong pulled him or talked to him, he turned a blind eye.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the driver took Yinzai's friend Jiang Yifan from the airport to Huayuan.

When Jiang Yifan, dressed in white casual clothes, appeared in Murong Rong's eyes, Murong Rong couldn't move his eyes away, thinking that he was a noble man from a comic book. Even the maids nearby couldn't help but glance at Jiang Yifan from time to time.

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He walked slowly, as gentle as water, with a gentle and polite smile on his lips, and his temperament was clean and refined. His black eyes were as black as two huge magnets, sucking people in.

Jiang Yifan walked up to Murong Rong and was a head taller than Murong Rong.

He smiled and nodded, and his voice was like the musical notes played from the piano, with ups and downs, very beautiful and pleasant: "Cousin."

The Jiang family is also a big family, and they are family friends with the Yin family. The two families are even related by marriage. Yin Zai's mother, the previous generation Yan Empress, is Jiang Yifan's aunt.

Zai Shao and Jiang Yifan were one year old, and the two families had close contacts. Yin Zai and Jiang Yifan also had the best personal relationship among their relatives.

Murong Rong had never seen such a refined and mundane man. For a moment, he just stared at people. Lian Jiang Yifan walked up to her and greeted her, and Lian still stared at him blankly.

Murong Rong was knocked several times on the top of his head before he came back to his senses.

Yinzai's face had already turned dark and he was staring at her angrily.

In front of him, she dares to be fascinated by other men. Doesn't she feel itchy?

If the person in front of him was not the cousin with whom he had the best relationship, Yin Zai would definitely ask the servants to see the guests off and close the door!

"Wife, you must remember that you are married and you are not allowed to look at any man except me for more than three seconds. Do you understand?"

Yinzai set rules to Murong Rong domineeringly.

Jiang Yifan smiled slowly, like a ray of sunshine coming in, warm and soft. "Cousin, don't scare my sister-in-law."

After hearing such a pleasant voice, Murong Rong couldn't help but look at Jiang Yifan. When she saw his warm smile, her heart skipped a beat and her face turned red.

How could he be so handsome? So charming?

What an angel!

His head hurt. This time, Yin Zai fiercely grabbed Murong Rong's hair and pulled it back.


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