Young officials seduce pets: the new wife is delivered to the door

"Qianlong, take it back."

Mu Yihan didn't seem to expect that he would throw it out suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, and wanted to take it back, but Mu Yichen took it away one step faster.

Asked curiously: "What is this? I saw you hiding it just now, and thought it was some treasure. It turned out to be a bag..."

The opened hand paused, his complexion froze, and he looked at Yang Jingyi with disbelief and astonishment, and his eyes instantly sank.

Mu Yichen thought of all kinds of methods that his family would fight back, but he never guessed that there would be such a fragrant thing in it.

What made him even more unexpected was that she could do such a thing.

Perhaps, he still overestimated the self-esteem of some people.

It seems that his little nurse is the most unparalleled in the world.

Seeing his sudden change of expression, and the complicated eyes looking at her, Yang Jingyi also turned pale.

She knew that it was not good for Rong Qianlong to appear here.

But whose hand is this from?

"Grandpa, there must be some misunderstanding. Yihan must have his own difficulties. Let's go back first."

Yang Jingyi's words seemed to understand and trust Mu Yihan, but in fact it was just that the current situation seemed to be somewhat beyond her control.

To be on the safe side, she felt that continuing would only be detrimental to her, so she chose to withdraw temporarily.

But in the eyes of Mr. Yang and the others, this move is a compromise.

If this kind of thing happens and she shrinks back, how will she live in Mu's house in the future.

Mr. Yang naturally wouldn't listen to her and go back temporarily.

Not only will he not go back, but he will make the matter even bigger, so that the Mu family must give an explanation, or make some promises.

The big door, said it must be done.

All Huo Zhiyue's thoughts are now on the things in Mu Yichen's hands.

She doesn't care what the grandparents and grandson's respective ideas are.

Stretching out his hand to Mu Yichen, "Yichen, bring it here and show it to my aunt."

Mu Yichen didn't hand it over immediately, but gave Mu Yihan a deep look.

The latter frowned, as if deliberating.

"Yi Chen!"

The more this happened, the more strange Huo Zhiyue felt, and even Mu Jianjun noticed something was wrong with the things in the bag.

"give it to me."

Suddenly, when Mu Yichen was about to hand it over, Mu Yihan suddenly opened his mouth, but before he could accompany him, he was snatched away by Huo Zhiyue, who was holding back his anger.

When I opened it and saw the photos that were ten times more beautiful than those brought by the Yang family, I almost couldn't breathe.

This, what the hell is going on here?

Seeing his wife's rarely changed face, Mu Jianjun frowned even tighter.

Huo Zhiyue pinched those photos tightly, and the eyes she looked at Yang Jingyi also changed from the calmness before to dark and gloomy.

Full of disappointment and disbelief, the silent condemnation pierced her fiercely like a sharp knife.

"I shouldn't have agreed to let you be together in the first place!" You squeezed out such a sentence through your teeth, and Huo Zhiyue sat on the sofa unbearably.

It's rare to see his wife make such a big fuss, the simple elegance and indifference of the past are long gone, her lips are tightly pressed, and she is still trying her best to suppress her emotions.

Everyone was a little confused by Huo Zhiyue's words, swallowed the words they wanted to condemn, and stared suspiciously at the crumpled paper bag in her hand.

Especially Yang Jingyi, her body couldn't help shaking, and she squeezed Yang Jianye's hand slightly, her lips turned white.