Chapter 397 Push him directly off the balcony

Suddenly, only An Yueze and Yang Shumei were left on the balcony.

An Yueze walked to Yang Shumei's side, stared at Mu Wanyu's leaving back, and said casually, "Mom, there's nothing special about this woman."

As soon as the words fell, she was hammered by Yang Shumei: "You dare to touch Gu Yichen's woman, you are going to die!"

"Didn't I help my sister vent my anger?"

"Are you out? Let me ask you, are you out of anger? Let me tell you, if it wasn't your dad's birthday today, you would have died seven or eight times already!"

Song Lianhe walked in front, cursing in her heart: Criticize, criticize your uncle, criticize!
"Wan Yu, are you alright?"

"It's okay, Mom. Fortunately, you came in time."

"Okay, it's fine, let's go back early."

"Ah."

"Don't worry, you are Yichen's fiancée. He doesn't dare to touch you. If there is another time, remember to throw something at him if there is something next to him. Just like tonight, you can just throw him off the balcony." Push it up and down, if something goes wrong, Yi Chen and I will take care of it for you."

"Got it, Mom."

"Let's go. For your Uncle Ann's sake, let's end today's matter. Next time, just do what your mother taught you just now."

"Ah."

On the way back, the driver was driving in front, and Song Lianhe was sitting in the back seat, thinking about it, but still couldn't swallow this breath, and couldn't help complaining: "This woman is not worthy of Deyang at all, so let's get divorced sooner!"

For more than 20 years, guarding such a woman, I don't know how I got here, and I am so angry that I am about to die.

As soon as the words fell, Gu Tingyuan scolded him: "Shut up!"

Hearing this, Song Lianhe stuck out her tongue and did not continue.

After the carriage was quiet, Mu Wanyu's coughing sound was very clear, Song Lianhe turned her head and said, "Wanyu, what's wrong with you?"

"Ahem...it's okay, I probably caught a cold."

After a pause, Mu Wanyu said to the driver: "Driver Xiang, please stop at the downtown apartment in front."

Lin Yihua seems to be still waiting for her to go home today, there is a new cooperation project that needs to be discussed.

"Wan Yu? Why did you get out of the car?" Song Lianhe couldn't help asking.

Hearing this, Gu Yichen couldn't help but squeeze her hand tightly.

Mu Wanyu looked at Song Lianhe, and calmly pulled out her hand, "Since I have celebrated Uncle An's birthday, I won't go back to the old house."

As soon as the words fell, Song Lianhe refused straight away: "No, I finally came back, how can you just leave!" There are glutinous rice balls for everyone to eat together!
"mom……."

"Okay, your health is so bad now, go home and eat glutinous rice balls to make up for it, that's it... Driver Xiang, don't stop."

At this time, Mu Wanyu vaguely saw the smile in Gu Yichen's eyes, turned her head away in displeasure, and didn't look at him again.

On the way back from the banquet, at the distance to the old house, Mu Wanyu coughed all the way, it really hurt her stomach from coughing.

Song Lianhe called the servant in advance and made a bowl of loquat water with rock sugar. After Mu Wanyu finished drinking, she went upstairs to rest.

Mu Wanyu was lying on the bed, and after coughing for half an hour, she felt the sound of the door opening, so she couldn't help sitting up from the bed: "Who let you in!"

Gu Yichen noticed that Mu Wanyu was about to hit him with a pillow again, so he said first: "Mu Wanyu, I have already returned the 72 to you."

After hearing the word "repay the money", Mu Wanyu put the pillow back, her attitude was still indifferent.

After a pause, Gu Yichen continued: "Can I sleep on the sofa?"

(End of this chapter)

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