As the eldest brother who admires Mu Fan, he is naturally very concerned about who will be the empress of the palace in the end?!
Mu Wanqing, or... Shen Mengxin, who is in the United States for medical treatment and admires Fan very much?!
After hearing this question, Yang Mufan suddenly frowned deeply with his thick sword-shaped eyebrows. He raised his head and glared at Nan Juefeng: "This doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?!"
"Unwilling to answer?!" Nan Juefeng was unwilling to give up and attacked from the side, "Then tell me, when you and Shen Mengxin were doing it, were you on the sofa or in bed."
"..." Yang Mufan was too lazy to pay attention to his mental retardation. He had never thought that Nan Juefeng was such a gossip.
The three Tian family brothers were very curious when they heard Nan Juefeng raise this question.
In fact, no one who pays attention to and admires Fan doesn't care about this.
Naturally, they also want to know who their real second sister-in-law will be in the future.
Nan Juefeng lazily leaned on the sofa. Seeing that Yang Mufan didn't care about him at all, his brown pupils suddenly narrowed and he speculated leisurely: "Second brother, eldest brother has always had a sharp eye. Don't think that I won't know if you are silent and silent. , Visual inspection: Shen Mengxin, I guess you haven’t touched her except that night three years ago, right?! As for Mu Wanqing, I think it’s probably in bed..."
Yang Mufan always hated people snooping into his private affairs, so he couldn't help but get angry: "Brother, if you have time to gossip here about the place where I have sex with women, you might as well manage your nightclub. You lost so much money last month. You're in the underground casino." It’s best not to open it for the time being…”
Regarding Yang Mufan's warning, Nan Juefeng didn't take it to heart at all, and he was even less interested. He continued to inquire: "You don't want to say it, right? It doesn't matter. I'll just wait for Mu Wanqing to come back later and ask her. Hey, It's getting late, I guess she's coming back, so I'll go block it at the door."
After finishing speaking, Nan Juefeng slowly stood up and made a gesture to walk out.
She had always been a secretive and indifferent admiration for Fan. Seeing that he was about to go out, she couldn't stand it anymore and roared angrily: "Nan Juefeng, let me tell you, if you dare to ask her, I will definitely kill you!" !”
Yang Mufan couldn't help but grit his teeth when he said these words.
However, I heard Nan Jue's eyebrows widening and his eyes widening with joy.
His face was full of ambiguity, he smiled evilly, and said leisurely: "Have you broken the merit?! Yang Mufan, don't fucking deny it, you and Mu Wanqing are just in bed. Damn it, you stinky boy, can you? Don't be so sultry?! It would be great if you admit it openly..."
It couldn't be more obvious: Mu Wanqing is so stupid and reacts so slowly. Even if she knows that Yang Mufan has sex with women and does not go to bed with her, she also knows that she is in bed with him. But without anyone reminding her, she will never think about it. At most, she will think about it. That rumor is just a rumor at best.
And Yang Mufan reacted so fiercely, probably because he was worried that Mu Wanqing would see through something.
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"It's all your fault, it's all your fault, Wei Zhehan, it's all your fault. I asked you to leave early and get out of the way early, but you insisted on staying at the bar and refused to leave. You made me unable to buy rice noodles, wuwuwuwu ..." Mu Wanqing was sitting in the passenger seat, chattering endlessly, reading Wei Zhehan to pieces.
Wei Zhehan, on the other hand, drove the car with a leisurely expression.
I was so happy that I almost whistled.
He did it on purpose.
During the day, Mu Wanqing accidentally discovered Yang Mufan's favorite rice noodle shop in a small alley in the city center.
The owner of that shop was the owner of a rice noodle shop near Mufan's house.
Later it was demolished and I don’t know where the store was moved.
After admiring Fan, he stopped eating rice noodles.
When Mu Wanqing found out today, she was so excited.
They clamored to pack it up and buy it back for Yang Mufan to eat.
Of course, he, Wei Zhehan, was naturally unhappy. Ever since he was a child, he had never seen Mu Wanqing be so interested in him, or remember his likes and dislikes so clearly.
If he lets her buy it and enhances the relationship between her and Yang Mufan, then he is a pig.
