Before Jiang Liuyun could say the word "I", Zhui Feng struck Jiang Liuyun on the neck with his hand blade...
The world is clean...
"Young Madam, we are going out first. You should have a rest early." Zhui Feng held Jiang Liuyun up, lowering his head and crying silently.
The little image of the young master that was originally left was completely revealed tonight...
"Young madam, I will help you clean up the garbage. Good night." He saluted respectfully.
Rubbish?
Su Mang is messy.
Where did the garbage come from in her room?
In her mess, she saw Zhu Yue leaning over, and instantly she became even more messy - Zhu Yue grabbed Lan Yi's right leg and dragged Lan Yi out of her room.
Su Mang held his forehead.
Um, uncles, aunts, uncles and uncles, is there a normal one here?
Su Mang pinched his eyebrows helplessly.
never mind!
It was getting late and it was time for her to rest.
She lay back on the bed, but she couldn't fall asleep. Jiang Liuyun's handsome face and eyes as clear as a spring dangled in front of her eyes.
He rushed in just now, and his expression when he saw Lan Yi lying on top of her was so scary!
Angry and frightened, it was as if a terrifying flame was burning around him, which could burn everything in the world to ashes in an instant.
Su Mang turned over and felt a little irritated.
She couldn't figure it out, how could a dissolute and incompetent young man have the aura of a king who ruled over everything?
I am puzzled!
Jiang Liuyun was truly the most puzzling person she had ever encountered.
Su Mang lay in bed for a long time, finally feeling a little sleepy, when suddenly his cell phone rang beside his pillow.
The ringtones on her cell phone are classified, and as soon as she hears them, she knows they are from her maternal uncle Mo Taohui.
She shivered, and the little sleepiness she had managed to cultivate suddenly disappeared without a trace.
My uncle called her so late. Did he have an urgent mission?
"Baby Susu, are you asleep?" My uncle's old and disrespectful voice came from the phone in a flattering voice.
"Stop talking nonsense and get to the point." It's not that she doesn't respect the elderly and loves the young, it's that her uncle is a shameless person who thinks about ways to plot against her all day long.
"Baby Susu, don't be so heartless. After all, they are also your elders. How can you treat them like this?"
Mo Taohui's voice was filled with resentment, and he was acting coquettishly.
Su Mang stroked his forehead.
"Grandpa! We are so old now, let's stop being cute. If you dare to sell it, I won't dare to buy it. If you have something to say, focus on it. If it doesn't matter, I'll give it up."
"Baby Susu, I have an urgent mission here." Mo Taohui felt that he was such a failure as a human being. His baby Susu wouldn't even say a few more words to him, wu wu wu...
"explain."
"You must have heard of Mr. Yang Xiaotian, Mr. Su Su, baby, right?"
"I've heard that a famous philanthropist who is famous throughout the country has donated billions in donations over the years. He is a good man who is rare to see in a century. What's wrong?"
"He is my comrade..."
"Oh." Su Mang responded lightly.
Her maternal uncle, Mo Taohui, was once a senior commander of a special forces unit. He retired from that position when he got older and could no longer stand the constraints of the military.
This is another thing that puzzles Su Mang - how can someone with an old naughty temperament like her maternal uncle be able to command thousands of troops?
"Baby Susu, you are so disrespectful. You don't even ask why people mention Yang Xiaotian!" Mo Taohui's voice became even more resentful.
