After a while, Nan Juefeng, who was the first to react, asked in horror and astonishment: "Isn't it just for fun?! Second brother, what do you mean by that?! It means: Are you serious about Nian Shiyin?!"

Yang Mufan sat silently on the sofa, crossed his straight and strong long legs, didn't mean to speak, just lowered his eyes, lightly stared at his fingertips, and slowly shook the blood-like red wine at will.

Seeing that Yang Mufan didn't utter a sound, didn't pant, didn't even fart, the people on the side had to worry.

When everyone was about to die in a hurry, Yang Mufan spoke suddenly, uttering a few words calmly and solemnly: "Well, seriously."

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Mu Wanqing stood outside the theme villa door, quietly looking at the woman who looked down on her with domineering and provocative eyes, with a pale little face, without the slightest emotion, she said in a low voice: "Trouble, let me let."

Nian Shiyin raised her eyebrows, put her arms around her shoulders, and asked coldly: "Miss Mu, it's so late, you ring the doorbell, what's the matter?"

However, Mrs. De, who was leading twelve maids standing in the luxurious hall, holding all kinds of delicious snacks and drinks, saw Mu Wanqing who was knocking on the door, and she hurriedly stepped forward to ask: "Mr. Young Mistress, why are you here..."

"Shh-"

Before Mrs. De's words fell, Nian Shiyin's fierce gaze shot towards her like a poisonous snake.

With a condensed voice, she gritted her teeth and asked: "Who are you calling the young mistress?! Mrs. De, I think you are old and your brain is not working well. Do you want to retire and don't want to work in the Yang family?!"

These words seemed to be the mistress of the Yang family.

Mu Wanqing listened. Although she didn't care about the position of the young mistress of the Yang family, she found it harsh no matter what she heard.

After listening to Nian Shiyin's reprimand, Mrs. De nodded and apologized: "I'm sorry Miss Nian, I made a slip of the tongue, I will pay attention to it in the future. The dim sum prepared by the world's top chef has just been baked. Miss Nian, do you want to taste it first? ?!"

In the afternoon, Nian Shiyin was suddenly sent to Muyuan by Yang Mufan's special car.

Before she got out of the car, she used the disdainful tone of an orderly servant to ask her to personally move all her twelve super large boxes to Yang Mufan's room.

That tone, as bad as it is said, is as bad as it is.

Mrs. De was so angry that she called Yang Mufan to inquire about the situation.

I thought it was because this woman didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and was not afraid of death, so she insisted on living in Muyuan.

In the end, it was Yang Mufan who took the initiative to let her move in.

The moment she hung up the phone, Mrs. De realized that something was wrong: not only in the past five years, but since she took care of Yang Mufan's daily life, he never took women home easily.

The last one I brought home was: Shen Mengxin.

Nian Shiyin snorted coldly, raised her small face, glanced directly at Mrs. De with her nostrils, turned around and walked into the hall, her appearance was so arrogant and arrogant.

"Young lady...Miss Mu..." Sister-in-law De saw Nian Shiyin walking back to the hall, taking advantage of the spare time, she wanted to ask about Mu Wanqing's situation, but found that her face was a little ugly, so she asked eagerly, " Eldest young mistress, your complexion is very bad, are you feeling unwell?! Wait, I will call the private doctor and ask him to come over and take a look for you!"

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