Chapter 17 The Uninvited Guest

Yunyue opened her mouth tentatively, with an imperceptible tremor in her tone, "What are you laughing at?"

"Madam is really a fish and a wild goose, a moon and a shameful flower, even after getting out of the bath, she looks so pretty without makeup." The smile on Sheng Mo's white thin lips did not diminish, and the look in his black eyes was dark and unclear.

It was obviously a compliment, but to Yunyue's ears, it was a bit creepy.

Did Sheng Mobai see through her lie?
Yunyue's curly and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, she tried her best to conceal the panic in her heart, she didn't dare to think, what if Sheng Mobai really found out that she was an ancient person?
Will she be treated as a guinea pig and sent to the laboratory for scientists to study.

Yunyue lost her mind slightly until Sheng Mobai's voice came again.

"Why, isn't Madam going to invite me in for a sit down?"

Yunyue is not sure if Sheng Mobai really discovered something, but the matter has come to this point, if she hesitates, she will become more suspicious.

Yunyue smiled, and generously invited Sheng Mobai in.

Sheng Mobai quickly glanced at the room.

The decoration is in a national style, coupled with the ornaments Yunyue bought from the antique market last time, it is extremely retro.

Coupled with some ingenious flower arrangements and gauze curtains, it is full of charm.

The placement of each object is very elegant.

Moving anything at random may ruin the beauty of the current furnishings.

It looks like it was made by everyone.

Sitting in the living room, Sheng Mobai couldn't help feeling as if he had traveled through time.

He has also met many people who like the retro decoration of the country style before, but most of them can only learn the shape, and it is difficult to learn the rhyme.

Unexpectedly, at such a young age, Yunyue would have profound attainments in national style and art.

"It seems that Madam really likes the country style and retro things, but..."

Sheng Mobai's voice turned sharply, and even Yunyue's already a little apprehensive heart hung up high.

"Madam has lived in the Yun family since she was a child. As far as I know, members of the Yun family have gone back three generations, basically farming for generations, and there is no one who has achieved national customs."

"And your father, Yun Qishan, also got everything he has today because he was admitted to university and married your mother. I don't know who learned Madam's uncanny display skills from?"

Sheng Mobai's voice was clear and mellow, with a gentle tone, but it carried a strong sense of oppression, making Yunyue unconsciously think of her father who had died many years ago.

Yunyue took a deep breath, met his scrutinizing gaze, and pretended to smile lightly, "Hasn't Mr. Sheng heard a word?"

"What?" Sheng Mobai asked with interest.

Yunyue replied unhurriedly, "I have a poetic spirit in my belly."

Sheng Mobai couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, he didn't expect Yunyue to attribute all the credit to studying.

She was right when she said that.

In addition to teaching through words and deeds, the most important way to acquire knowledge is through reading.

Yunyue wasn't sure about her answer just now, whether she could be fooled, so she quickly changed the subject and asked, "I don't know why Mr. Sheng is here today?"

Sheng Mobai stared at her for a long while, but couldn't find any clues from her expression.

There was a look of sadness in his eyes, and even his voice was a little bit aggrieved, "Madam is such a noble person who forgets things too much. I invited me to have dinner a few days ago, but I called you several times and the phone was turned off. I am worried that something will happen to you. , I finally found this place, I didn't expect Madam not to remember at all."

Upon hearing this, Yunyue quickly picked up the mobile phone that was on the coffee table, only to realize that the battery had already run out.

She smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I forgot to charge my phone. I've been so busy these two days that I've been too focused on things. I didn't notice that today is the day when I had an appointment to invite you to dinner."

"Wait for me for a moment, I can pack up and go out."

Yunyue pointed to her slightly damp hair, then quickly charged her phone, and slipped into the room.

When she was in the palace, Yunyue devoted herself to tinkering with medicinal materials and often forgot the time. At that time, a palace maid would come to remind her every day when to eat and when to go to bed.

But now she is alone.

It seems that I have to set more alarm clocks on time to wake myself up in the future, otherwise I won't be so passive today and let Sheng Mobai come directly to the house.

Sheng Mobai stared at the direction where Yunyue's figure disappeared for a long time, the expression in his eyes changed.

His wife is really more interesting the more I look at her.

No matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like a daughter that the Xiaoyun family can raise.

Her demeanor, as well as self-cultivation, seemed like a daughter who could only be brought up by those super hidden families in Kyoto.

But he has investigated Yunyue, and he has nothing to do with those hidden big families at all.

This is weird!

Half an hour later, Yunyue finished her simple makeup, and changed into a decent set of clothes in the closet.

When she walked out of the room, Sheng Mobai's eyes were filled with amazement.

Yunyue's facial features are exquisite, her curved eyebrows are elegant and elegant, her beautiful eyes are looking forward to her, and her cheeks are smiling, smart and delicate.

When she just came out of the bath, her hair was wet and messy, and she had the beauty of hibiscus coming out of clear water.

And after some careful grooming, it looks like a blooming winter plum, frost and snow, dark fragrance and sparse shadows, so beautiful that people can't move their eyes away.

"Mr. Sheng, let's go!"

Yunyue walked towards him slowly, pushing Sheng Mobai's wheelchair very skillfully and naturally.

Although she knew he was pretending to be disabled, Yunyue naturally had to do her best to cooperate with her father, who was a financial supporter.

Before Yunyue pushed Sheng Mobai out of the community, she unexpectedly encountered an uninvited guest.

When Yunyue saw Song Yayun, she also saw Yunyue.

Song Yayun was wearing a famous brand, she had the sense of a lady, she took off her sunglasses, walked towards Yunyue quickly, her tone was exaggerated.

"Yueyue, I heard that you were kicked out by the Sheng family. Why don't you go home? Your dad was so anxious when he heard that he asked me to take you back quickly! But I called you for three days, but you didn't If you accept it, are you still angry with Auntie?"

Yunyue sneered.

This Song Yayun is really thick-skinned, last time she was eager to kick her out, but this time she took the time to invite her.

"Oh! It turns out you were the one who turned off the battery on my cell phone!"

The phone bought by the original owner is said to have the best battery life. She doesn't usually play with the phone, and it can basically last a week on standby on a single charge.

She was still wondering just now, why did the battery run out after only three days this time?It made her so passive in front of Sheng Mobai.

It turned out to be Song Yayun’s good deed.

Feeling Yunyue's anger, Song Yayun unconsciously stopped three meters away from her.

She smiled apologetically and said: "Yueyue, you live here by yourself, it's not good to hear the news! You should go home with Auntie!"

"What does it mean to be alone in Yueyue?" Sheng Mobai blinked and stared at Song Yayun with some grievance, "Can't you see that there is your son-in-law here? It's my fault too. I don't have any sense of existence, so why bother to expect it? Others can see me.”

Song Yayun was momentarily choked by Sheng Mobai's words.

When she just came over, there happened to be a tree blocking him.

But at this time, in order to show his sense of existence, Sheng Mobai quickly drove his wheelchair towards Song Yayun.

Song Yayun remembered the pain of being repeatedly crushed by a wheelchair when her feet were crushed, and her face was suddenly filled with fear.

"Master Shanda, don't come over here——"

(End of this chapter)

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