Regarding Nan Juefeng's weird behavior, Admiral Fan tightened his brows in wonder, and stepped forward to take a look——

Mu Wanqing's face was pale, her eyes were red and swollen, her eyes without focus or anger flickered slightly when she saw Yang Mufan come out.

Obviously, at this moment, she is really special, she really wants to cry, she really wants to shed tears, but she forced herself to hold back her tears, and then she smiled indifferently and brightly at Yang Mufan, trembling her hands, Handing him the bento box that had been tightly hugged in his arms, he choked up his voice and called softly: "Mu Fan, your favorite grandma's rice noodles, today I..."

Snapped--

Before she could finish speaking, Yang Mufan had already raised his leg and kicked the bento box over.

The hot oil soup of rice noodles, like a raging ocean wave, poured down from the top of Mu Wanqing's head with a "crash".

Mu Wanqing was so hot that she let out an "ahhh" and screamed again and again.

She quickly raised her hand to touch her painful hair roots and small face, her whole body was about to convulse.

"Second brother?!"

"Second brother?!"

Nan Juefeng and the three Tian family brothers standing at the door were completely shocked.

They couldn't believe it, and admired Fan for being so cruel to a woman.

No matter what Mu Wanqing did wrong and how unhappy he was, but... as a man, he should have at least a gentleman's demeanor, right? !

Even if he doesn't eat rice noodles, he can't overturn it.

They also know: Admire Fan has always been brutal, so cold that even his blood has no temperature.

But this is the first time they have seen such a terrifying admirer.

Admiring the indifference and frost on Fan Fan's face, she curled her lips and said mockingly: "Mu Wanqing, in front of money, you are really low."

After speaking, he stopped looking at her, raised his legs to walk around her, and strode downstairs.

Nan Juefeng looked at Mu Wanqing, who was kneeling on the ground, her body was greasy, her whole face was flushed red, and she frowned slightly. He turned his head and told Sirius, "Stay here and take care of Wanqing."

After finishing the order, Nan Juefeng quickly caught up: "Second brother, wait a moment, second brother..."

Mu Wanqing knelt on the ground, buried her head deeply, and rice noodle soup dripped down her wet hair one by one.

Sirius squatted down and raised his hand to help her, but Mu Wanqing refused: "Thank you. Don't bother you, I will take care of myself."

As she spoke, she moved her clumsy and stiff body, little by little, and put the rice noodles spilled on the floor one by one into the bento box, and then, like the moment she just got the rice noodles , tightly pressed the bento box against his chest.

Supporting the wall with one hand, she stood up with difficulty.

Sirius tried to step forward several times to help her, but she avoided her before his hands touched her body.

Mu Wanqing looked at him with tears in her eyes: "Don't help me, if Mu Fan finds out that you helped me, you will be punished too."

After finishing speaking, Mu Wanqing bent over towards Sirius, Mu Wanqing leaned on the wall, staggered and turned to go downstairs.

Sirius was completely stunned.

Stupidly standing there, watching Mu Wanqing slowly leave with her hunched and thin body.

The light in the corridor was dim, blurred, and hazy, reflecting on her trembling shoulders, it was extremely desolate and desolate, and Sirius felt inexplicably very uncomfortable.

During the three years with Yang Mufan, as his most capable assistant, he reminded himself all the time: Except for Yang Mufan, don't have feelings for anyone, especially women.

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