After a long while, Nan Juefeng, who was the first to react, asked in horror and astonishment: "Aren't you just joking?! Second brother, what do you mean by this?! It means: Are you serious about Nian Shiyin?!"
Yang Mufan sat silently on the sofa, crossing his straight and strong long legs. He didn't mean to speak. He just lowered his eyes and stared at it lightly, pinching it on his fingertips, slowly and casually shaking the wine as red as blood.
Seeing that Yan Mufan didn't make a sound, didn't pant, and didn't even fart, the people on the side could only worry.
When everyone was about to die, Yang Mufan suddenly spoke up and uttered a few words calmly and solemnly: "Yes, seriously."
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Mu Wanqing stood outside the door of the theme villa, quietly looking at the woman who looked down at her with a domineering and provocative look. Her little face was slightly pale, without any emotion. She said in a low voice: "Trouble, please let me know."
let."
Nian Shiyin raised her eyebrows, put her hands around her shoulders, and asked coldly: "Miss Mu, it's so late, you ring the doorbell, is there anything wrong?!"
However, Sister-in-law De, who was standing in the luxurious hall with a dozen maids, holding a variety of delicious snacks and drinks, saw Mu Wanqing knocking on the door, and she quickly stepped forward and asked, "Sir?"
Young Mistress, why are you here..."
"Shua——"
Before Mrs. De could finish her words, Nian Shiyin's fierce gaze shot towards her like a poisonous snake.
With a condensed voice, she gritted her teeth and asked: "Who do you call the eldest young lady?! Sister-in-law De, I think you are old and your brain is not working well. Do you want to retire and no longer want to work in the Yang family?!"
These words were spoken as if she were the hostess of the Yang family.
Mu Wanqing listened. Although she did not care about the position of the eldest young lady of the Yang family, she still found it harsh.
After hearing Nian Shiyin's scolding, Sister-in-law De nodded and apologized: "I'm sorry, Miss Nian, it was a slip of the tongue. I will pay attention to it in the future. The snacks prepared by the world's top chefs have just come out of the oven. Miss Nian, would you like to taste it first?"
?!"
In the afternoon, Nian Shiyin was suddenly taken to Mu Garden by Yang Mufan's special car.
Before she got out of the car, she used the disdainful tone of an ordering slave and asked her to personally move all twelve of her huge boxes to Yang Mufan's room.
That tone is as bad as it is.
Sister-in-law De was really angry and called Yang Mufan to inquire about the situation.
I thought this woman didn't know how high the world was and was not afraid of death, so she insisted on living in Mu Yuan.
In the end, it was Yang Mufan who took the initiative to let her move in.
The moment she hung up the phone, Mrs. De realized that something was wrong: not only in the past five years, but also since she had taken care of Yang Mufan's daily life, he had never brought a woman home easily.
The last one I brought home was: Shen Mengxin.
Nian Shiyin snorted coldly, raised her little face, glanced at Mrs. De with her nostrils, turned around and walked into the hall. She looked so arrogant and arrogant.
"Young mistress...Miss Mu..." Sister-in-law De saw Nian Shiyin walking back to the hall. Taking advantage of the free time, she wanted to ask about Mu Wanqing's situation, but found that her face was a little ugly, so she asked eagerly, "
Madam, you look very bad, are you feeling unwell?! Wait a minute, I’ll call my personal doctor and ask him to come over and take a look at you!”
