Chapter 26 The Disgusting Person Comes Early in the Morning
Chapter 26 Coming early in the morning is disgusting
Yang Yuran glanced at the door of the villa with his peripheral vision, and the surveillance camera was hung diagonally on the top of the iron door.
Considering the trouble of causing trouble, he smiled at Qin Muyu and turned around to open his car door.
"Just wait a moment."
Qin Muyu's call followed closely.
Yang Yuran held the car key, adjusted her gnashing expression, and asked in a loud voice: "What's wrong?"
Qin Muyu heard Yang Yuran's emotions and raised his starry eyes to look at her. The words "I'm unhappy, don't mess with me" seemed to be written all over that charming little face, which was completely opposite to the state of knowing where to go and what to do when Yang Yuran usually showed Zhou's father.
Unexpectedly, she felt a little cute, so she walked around from the front of the car to her side, reached out to close the door, and blocked Yang Yuran's escape route.
Yang Yuran failed to react within a few seconds, and was trapped between Qin Muyu's arms. Looking closely at this man's appearance, there is really no fault, especially the mole on the bridge of his nose, which is the finishing touch, perfectly attracting more attention to his deep facial features.
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The key is that the opponent has a master. Yang Yuran knows the meaning of the word "sex" with a knife on his head. He quickly glances at the surveillance camera again and pushes the man in front of him who doesn't think it's a big deal.
The thing was so unbelievable that it aroused her desire to explore. She clicked on the recent calls and took a closer look, and her heart dropped. Yang Fei was using Father Yang's cell phone, no wonder she could call in. Thinking carefully about what the other party had just said, he basically scolded her for cheating.
Help He Ningyue rekindle her old love.
Yang Yuran remembered to close the book and vividly tell the story to Yang's mother. As she talked about it, her grievances amplified infinitely, her shoulders kept twitching, and her voice gradually became astringent.
Just like that, when it was almost 7 o'clock, Yang's mother came out to cook and saw her sitting cross-legged at the desk writing something.
Yang Yuran readily agreed: "Okay, Mom, you can go back and remember that you are the happiest. As long as you are emotionally stable, they will get into trouble."
"Yu Ran, my dear, I will go back to my old house tomorrow. The more they want me to leave, the less I will leave. I just want to make them feel uncomfortable."
Yang Yuran could completely be herself in front of Zhou Yuanyuan, finish her meal happily, and go home to rest happily.
In self-guided thinking, it is very possible that Qin Muyu saw her and Zhou Yuanyuan had a good relationship and regarded her as his sister.
As soon as variety show director Zhong Qingwei saw He Qian, his expression immediately turned serious. He skipped shaking hands and pointed to the chair opposite him to indicate that he should sit down.
Does the partiality need to be so obvious?
It seems that Yang’s father acquiesced in this instigation. He glanced at the time on the upper left corner of his phone, it was 5:29.
Yang Yuran tried hard to calm down, telling herself that it was not worth it, it was not worth it, and don’t argue with uneducated animals.
Yang's mother thought she was copying scriptures, but when she got closer, she found that she was carefully recording the things she had been angry about this morning. Judging from the thickness of the book, it seemed that every time Yang Fei or Bai Yan acted evilly, it was included in it.
In recent days, she had seen Qin Muyu touch his head more than once to comfort Zhou Yuanyuan.
It was just dawn on Monday when Yang Yuran was woken up by a series of phone calls.
"There's something dirty, let's go."
Mother Yang lowered her head suspiciously, and happened to see through her daughter's calculations in her heart, her charming fox eyes shone a little.
After driving the Porsche into the garage of the villa and parking it, enthusiastic shouts rang out from behind.
Putting a finger on her newly twitched nose, Qin Muyu raised his hand before she could shrink her head nervously like a little rabbit, rubbed Yang Yuran's head, and handed over the key.
Yang Yuran took He Qian to his seat, and Yang Yuran took the initiative to introduce He Qian's situation.
Well, that's definitely the case, otherwise Zhou Yuanyuan's assessment of the rank of a scumbag would not have failed to spot Qin Muyu's promiscuity.
Yang Yuran hid in her mother's arms, softly responded "Hmm", and tried her best to flatten the corners of her mouth that could not hide her happiness.
"Yu Ran, I heard from my brother that you haven't eaten yet. I asked the cook to prepare it and wait for you."
It is said that if something bad happens early in the morning, it will probably affect your mood throughout the day.
Yang Yuran smiled innocently to hide her thoughts. It was important for her uncle to come back, but it was even more important to catch Yang's father. To catch Yang's father, a good 'insider' was needed. With Yang's mother's temper, it was definitely not possible to be an insider, but she could
Stimulate the 'insider' into submission.
Qin Muyu's eyes never left hers, and he saw her anxious worry at a glance. He slightly distanced himself from us and explained with a sigh: "Bao Yuling poured me a lot of wine in the script, and I have to trouble you to help me drive the car in."
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Maybe it was her misunderstanding, but Qin Muyu actually understood her guilt, and looked back with tolerance in his eyes.
It is a good virtue to recognize your mistakes and admit them. He agreed: "Okay, I will send you in."
Turning around, the cute little person jumped in front of her. He didn't allow her to refuse and dragged her into the house. Yang Yuran looked at Qin Muyu guiltily. It seemed that she was really narrow-minded.
She replied lightly, "Crazy" and hung up the phone. She had already blocked Yang Fei's phone number and set it up to block unknown numbers from early morning to 7 am.
Okay, I misunderstood people.
When the call was connected, she heard Yang Fei scolding her angrily. The wake-up call service was too exciting, and her sleepiness quickly dissipated.
Yang Yuran originally planned to give Zhou Yuanyuan a heads up when she went back, so that the other party could see Qin Muyu's out-of-bounds behavior, but was dissuaded by her brother's meaningful head-touching gesture. Remembering her uncle's child, her cousin also touched her head in a special way.
Monday was spent in ordinary busyness. On Tuesday, I had breakfast with Yang's mother and drove He Qian to the appointment.
Hot breath sprayed on her face, Yang Yuran took a deep breath and smelled the sweet fragrance of wine.
"Is there any bad idea? I just want to respect my mother's decision."
Not long after, she succeeded in swaying Yang's mother's desire to protect her, hugging her into her arms, and promised softly: "Your dad came to see me the day before yesterday. He said that if I want to continue to live with you, I'd better get the divorce certificate with him, otherwise it will take a long time.
Sooner or later, outsiders will see the family joke, and he finds it embarrassing. It’s okay if they bully me. If they dare to mess with my daughter all day long, then I must call your uncle back from abroad and let him participate in the board of directors next time. "
"Why is there such a huge contrast between your attitudes? What bad ideas are you thinking of?"
Yang's mother used the overall view to illustrate the decision that had been made long ago.
She refined her words to speak out the highlights, and after she had said about five sentences, Zhong Qingwei clicked his tongue irritably and refused in displeasure: "For Lao Zhou's sake, I agreed to meet and understand the situation, but you Guardians are a bit ignorant.
Let this disaster star come to my variety show to cause trouble, okay, okay, you go back and tell Lao Zhou that the quota will be invalidated."
Yang Yuran pressed He Qian's small fist on his lap with one hand, then took a cup of tea and sipped it, pretending to be mysterious and said: "You know Mr. Zhou, he will not do anything to throw a stone at his own feet. Can he recommend us?
, it has profound meaning, this child can definitely bring a win-win situation to both companies."
"Little girl, don't talk too much." Zhong Qingwei sneered mockingly, leaned back in his chair and stared at Yang Yuran.
Seeing that the other party at least had no intention of leaving, Yang Yuran put down the tea cup gracefully and analyzed slowly: "Controversies are hot these days. If you find a good star with no black material to participate, the effect will indeed be very stable. Of course.
