"Yes, I'm not happy." Su Mang stretched out his hand to push his handsome face away from her, the corners of his brows and eyes were full of annoyance, "I lost a bet with a good friend the day before yesterday, and from today onwards I will admit defeat, Go to Yang Xiaotian's house to be a servant."

That's the excuse she came up with.

Here, only Jiang Liuyun knows her true identity, so she must keep Jiang Liuyun's mouth shut and not let him show his feet.

"Are you going to the Yang family to be a servant?" Jiang Liuyun raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Yes," Su Mang lowered her eyelashes to hide the emotion in her eyes.

Although this was a lie for the sake of the mission, she was still somewhat unnatural.

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat. I won't break my promise and get fat, so I must go to the Yang family to be a servant, but this matter is too embarrassing. If it spreads, I will lose all face as the president of jk international, so I made a set False identity, saying that I am an orphan and have nowhere to go to help the Yang family, you must keep it a secret for me, if you dare to leak a little bit of information, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life!"

"Do you have to go?" Jiang Liuyun frowned even tighter, and his slender fingers clenched unconsciously by his side.

"We must go, and we must do our best!" Su Mang looked up at him, "After a long time, you will know that although I, Su Mang, am a girl, I have the most serious promise, and I will do it no matter what I do. Best! I know you're not up to snuff, but please don't drag me down this time, don't make me look down on you even more!"

There was actually a touch of contempt in the last sentence.

Jiang Liuyun's heart ached, and he clenched his fingers even tighter.

"Is it okay not to go? I'll go talk to your friend. Let's keep our promise in another way. As long as he agrees, it won't count as your breaking your promise."

"In what way? Use money to fulfill the contract? How much do you plan to give my friend?" Su Mang looked even more contemptuous, "Jiang Liuyun, I know that the word Xinyi is not worth much in your eyes, but in my eyes, it is more valuable than My life is more important! I will not break my promise! Again, don't hold me back, or I will never forgive you for the rest of my life!"

Su Mang ignored him, turned around and walked out.

"Honey, let's go after breakfast." His humble voice came from behind.

Su Mang's footsteps froze, but she couldn't make up her mind to leave, so she folded back and sat at the dining table.

"Honey, it's hard work as a servant, I can't bear it."

The smile on his usually cynical cheeks disappeared, and Su Mang's heart ached slightly with his brows frowning.

"It's okay, it's not a slave society now, servants have their own dignity, I will take good care of myself." Su Mang couldn't help comforting him.

"Wife," he reached out to cover Su Mang's hand on the dining table, and looked at her distressedly, "If you don't like what you're doing at Yang's house, come back. I'll go talk to your friend, and I won't let you Lost face."

"I know, don't worry."

Su Mang wanted to pull her hand back, but when Jiang Liuyun pushed hard, she fell into Jiang Liuyun's arms.

"Wife..."

He rested his chin on her shoulder and whispered softly, his voice a little sad.

His refreshing breath spread out, enveloping her, and she lost her mind for a moment.

Seeing that she wasn't struggling, he held the back of her head with one hand, pressed her head into his chest, and held her hand tighter with the other, as if he was afraid that he would lose it in the next second.

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