Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

Chapter 541 There is a kind of mourning call: admire Fan

However, before she could finish speaking, a sharp female cry suddenly came from upstairs...

When Mrs. De heard it, she was taken aback for a moment, then her face changed drastically and she was about to run upstairs.

Seeing this, Mu Wanqing stood up in confusion, and wanted to follow her upstairs to have a look.

She asked: "Sister-in-law De, what happened?! Who is the person upstairs?!"

Sensing Mu Wanqing following up, Mrs. De turned around and said in a low voice, "Miss Mu, I have something to do today, so I won't accompany you. Take Miss Diaper back first."

When Mu Wanqing heard this, she immediately frowned, and her gaze instinctively went upstairs.

Mrs. De said: "You came here just to inquire about whether the young master is coming back. Let me tell you. The young master is still in the United States. I don't know when he will come back. I still have to deal with it urgently. I won't send you off."

Saying that, before Mu Wanqing could respond, Mrs. De had rushed upstairs as fast as she could.

Mu Wanqing was dumbfounded and froze in the living room, feeling at a loss for a moment...

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Two days later.

Germany, suburban villa.

When Nan Juefeng, Wei Yutian and others saw Wen Xiaorou for the first time, they were so startled that their eyeballs almost fell to the ground.

They looked at each other, communicating intensely with eyes that only they could understand.

Nan Juefeng asked: "What's going on?!"

Wei Yutian said: "Who knows, I don't understand what the second brother is playing at all."

Sirius asked: "Second brother, what kind of plane are you doing?!"

Tianhu said: "Who is that woman?! Where did she come from?! How did I meet my second brother?!"

Tianbao said: "It can't be the secret lover that the second brother secretly raised in Germany, right?!"

……

While Nan Juefeng and the others were staring and discussing intensely, Yang Mufan was sitting on the expensive leather sofa, drinking red wine slowly.

Wen Xiaorou didn't know what Nan Juefeng and the others were doing, let alone what kind of message the group of people's eyes conveyed, she was just frightened by their weird behavior.

Unable to restrain herself, she carefully grabbed the corner of Yang Mufan's clothes.

Yang Mufan glanced at her indifferently, and saw her black and white round eyes, full of panic and apprehension, his thick sword eyebrows were suddenly retracted, and then, his perfect thin lips gently moved: "You guys put your eyes back again. Staring so big, believe it or not, I'll pull out your eyeballs and treat you like a bullshit?!"

Hearing his scolding, everyone choked.

Nan Juefeng turned his face away, smiled elegantly at Wen Xiaorou, then stepped forward quickly, hooked Mu Fan's shoulders, and secretly tried to drag him aside to understand the situation.

Admiring Fan but not cooperating.

As stable as Mount Tai, sitting on the sofa, he remained motionless.

Nan Juefeng continued to maintain a refined and harmless smile, looking at Wen Xiaorou with a smile on his face, but he roughly hooked Mu Fan's neck, moved towards him, and then made a voice that only the two of them could hear, gritted his teeth Said: "Brat, let's go out and have a good chat."

Yang Mufan said, "What's there to talk about?! If you have something to say, just talk about it here, without outsiders."

no outsiders...

no……

outsider……

The simple words of admiring Fan made Nan Juefeng and the others feel even more horrified.

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