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483. Chapter 483 There is a kind of mourning cry: admire Fan 2

When calling Yang Mufan, Mu Wanqing mustered up her utmost courage, took deep breaths countless times, and then quickly pressed Yang Mufan's mobile phone number.

Not long after I dialed, the phone was connected.

"Speak——" is a concise and concise word as always.

What was different from usual was that this time, his voice was hoarse and tired.

His nasal voice was very strong, and it was not difficult to guess that he was still sleeping, but was woken up by the phone call.

The moment Mu Wanqing heard his voice, she couldn't help but pull the phone in her hand.

Frowning, she hesitated for a moment and said nervously: "I admire Fan, it's..." I.

Dudududu——

Before she could finish her words, Yang Mufan coldly hung up the phone.

Mu Wanqing was stunned when she heard the urgent busy sound coming from the receiver.

Somewhat unbelievable.

Yang Mufan hates her now. How much does he hate her to do this: hang up the phone when he hears her voice?!

Ha~.

Mu Wanqing was sitting on the sofa, the tip of her nose was slightly sour, and a hint of darkness and loss flashed in her eyes, then she laughed softly with a hint of self-deprecation.

Although she had known that calling Yang Mufan would lead to trouble, Sister-in-law De still felt a little uncomfortable when she saw Mu Wanqing's appearance at this moment. She said: "Miss Mu, don't argue with the eldest young master. This is his character. Work.

He is mature and self-controlled, but when dealing with emotions, he is like a child, very naive..."

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Lunch.

Sister-in-law De followed Yang Mufan's habit and helped him prepare nutritious meals, which she originally planned to send to the company.

However, when she walked out of the kitchen carrying an exaggeratedly large lunch box, she saw Mu Wanqing sitting in the hall, whether she was emptying her mind or thinking about something, in a daze.

Raising her eyebrows, a sly glint flashed in Mrs. De's eyes. She suddenly stepped forward with a sad expression and asked, "Miss Mu, are you free now?!"

Mu Wanqing came to her senses and replied in a low voice: "I'm free, what's wrong?!"

"That's great." Sister-in-law De stuffed the lunch box into her arms and said miserably, "You also know that bitch Nian Shiyin only knows how to rely on others' power and uses chicken feathers as arrows. She is now

Ask me to take a group of maids to the hotel to help her clean up the house and make lunch for her and her parents. There is really no one to deliver the young master’s lunch, can you help deliver it..."

Without waiting for Mrs. De to say anything, Mu Wanqing refused without even thinking: "No!!!"

Deliver lunch to that bastard, unless she dies.

Who does he think he is?!

Emperor, or Jade Emperor?!

Aren't you afraid of losing your life if you eat the bento she sent?

She called him in the morning, just to ask him to send some bodyguards to protect Diaper, but... she hung up the phone as soon as she spoke.

She hasn't gotten rid of her anger yet.

Now, he actually asked her to deliver a lunch box to him?!

Haha~, what a beautiful thought.

"..." Upon hearing this, Mrs. De was immediately troubled and looked at her helplessly.

Mu Wanqing said: "Don't look at me with begging eyes. I will never give him food."

"But now, if I don't take someone to Nian Shiyin's place and she makes a fuss, the entire Mu Yuan will have no peace. The eldest young master usually has many things to do and is so busy at work. How can he not eat lunch?! His body is broken.

What should I do?!" Mrs. De said with a bitter face.

After hearing this, Mu Wanqing immediately sneered: "Don't worry, you won't starve to death if you don't eat even one meal."


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