Chapter 92 I am not a gentleman
What Mumu said was worse than slapping Mi Yue'er directly!

"No." Mi Yue'er said softly.

However, neither Mu Shaotang nor Mu Mu had the patience to continue listening to her.

Mu Shaotang squeezed her wrist, exerting a slight force, and there was a soft "crack".

Mi Yue'er's face was distorted in pain.

"Has anyone ever said that I hate being touched by strange women? I'm not a gentleman who doesn't do anything to women."

The man's tone was cold.

"It hurts..." This time, the tears in Mi Yue'er's eyes really flowed down.

The man was unmoved and pushed her hard.

Mi Yue'er was unstable and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Milan hurried forward and said, "Miss, are you alright?"

Mi Yueer's face turned pale from the pain.

Milan looked at Mu Shaotang angrily, and said, "Mu Shao, our lady admires you, so you don't have to treat her like this?"

The man's arrow-like eyes shot at Milan in an instant, "Did the Mi family teach the servants how to talk to high-ranking people?"

"Young Master Mu, are you blind? How can our lady be inferior to that village girl?"

Milan can't understand.

A village girl wants face without face, figure without figure, and family background without family background. What can compare to their young lady?

"Can't talk? Slap your mouth."

Immediately, the bodyguard who was waiting by the side slapped Milan in the face.

There was a loud "pop".

Milan covered his face in disbelief.

How dare Mu Shaotang beat her and their young lady in front of so many people?Is he really not giving the Mi family any face?
"Who is the village girl?" Mu Shaotang asked.

Milan's lips moved, but he didn't dare to say a single word.

"Who is blind?" the man asked again.

Milan lowered her head in embarrassment, she admitted that she dared not say a word, she was afraid of being beaten by the bodyguard next to the man again.

This is Mu Shaotang, the young master of the Mu family, the well-known prince in Beicheng.

Who dares to offend him?nobody.

The other guests looked at the master and servant sympathetically.

The members of the Mi family are too stupid, even if they are as noble as them, they dare not talk to Mu Shaotang casually, so what is the Mi family?
How dare he laugh at Mu Shao's fiancée as a village girl in front of so many people.

Ever since Mu Shaotang and Ye Luoluo got engaged that day, there has been an unwritten rule in the upper circles that forbids mentioning the word village girl in front of Mu Shaotang, whoever mentions it dies.

It's a pity that Mi Yue'er and Milan didn't know this.

"Shaotang... let's go..."

The little wife reached out and tugged at the hem of his clothes.

The man lowered his eyes, and his expression softened. The cold ice in his eyes melted and turned into a pool of spring water, "Okay."

Mu Shaotang took his little wife and left.

Mi Yue'er came back to her senses, her face turned blue and pale.

It wasn't until Mu Shaotang was completely out of sight that Milan dared to speak, "Miss, your hand..."

Mi Yue'er tremblingly got up from the ground, bowed slightly, and said, "Sorry, Mr. Yi, I'm afraid I have to go to the hospital."

Elder Mu looked dull, "Mu Shaotang is gone, so the show can't go on? It's my birthday as promised."

"Forget it, I don't care about you, come and see off."

The attendant came over and said to Mi Yue'er and Milan: "You two, please."

It wasn't until the two of them reached the door that the attendant said angrily, "You two, not everyone in our Yi family can enter. If we didn't receive the invitation, that's what happened."

In the past, Milan was so arrogant and looked down on him. In the eyes of these noble people, the clinker and the little Mi family are nothing more than an ant.

"You!" Milan stared at this bullying thing, and was about to curse.

But Mi Yueer said impatiently: "Milan, let's go, go to the hospital first."

"Yes, ma'am."

The attendant snorted coldly and watched them leave.

The birthday party is over.

Elder Yi has seen enough excitement.

His birthday was a bit interesting, the only fly in the ointment was that he didn't come at night.

Alas, it would be perfect if I could come at night.

Yi Lao sighed and walked into the bedroom.

However, when he opened the door and saw the white jade chessboard on the table, his eyes widened and he hurried forward.

The white jade chessboard emits a warm luster, smooth to the touch, with a touch of warmth, it is made of high-quality warm jade.

This is the chessboard that Yi Lao has always wanted, but the owner of the chessboard has always been unwilling to sell it.

Now it's in his bedroom.

Next to the chessboard, there is a card.

[Grandpa Yi, happy birthday—stay late. 】

The smile on Mr. Yi's lips gradually widened. Even though Wanwan didn't come to his birthday banquet, he gave him such a big gift!This made Elder Yi very happy!
He could hardly wait to show off to his old friends.

Mr. Yi called Mr. Su.

"Hey, old Su, do you know that my birthday is today?"

When Mr. Su received this call, he was completely inexplicable, "It's your birthday, and it will be spread all over the world. Of course I know, let the fart go!"

"Hey, I received a gift, I gave it to you late at night, and it's a chessboard worth tens of millions!" Elder Yi said proudly.

"What?" Elder Su's expression changed.

At this moment, he admitted, he was jealous.

Wan Wan actually gave such a good thing to Yi, it's a pity that even he never received Wan Wan's gift!An ancient painting was also pasted upside down!
"How is it? This is given to me by Wanwan alone, so you can be jealous! Hahaha!" Elder Yi said triumphantly.

Elder Su snorted coldly, and said, "Hmph, what's so great! Wanwan also gave me a gift!"

Elder Su touched the sandalwood bracelet in his hand.

"Oh? What?" Elder Yi asked curiously.

Mr. Su thought about how worthless the string of masters in his hands was, compared to the Nuanyu chessboard, it was far behind!
He couldn't let the other party know that the things his granddaughter gave him were not as good as his!

He can't afford to lose this man.

"Hmph! Why do I tell you!" Elder Su said angrily, before he finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.
He didn't want to continue to listen to Yi showing off to her.

In the dimly lit compartment.

Ye Luoluo leaned against Mu Shaotang, a little drowsy.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Ye Luoluo picked it up and looked at it, and found that it was her grandfather who called. Where did he get her phone number?

Ye Luoluo subconsciously wanted to hang up.

The man leaned over, put his head on her shoulder, and said softly, "Whose call? Why didn't you answer it?"

When he spoke, the hot breath of his breath hit her ears, and the cold white earlobe turned red unconsciously.

"Hmm..." Ye Luoluo glanced out of the window and said casually, "Our homeroom teacher called... Shaotang is resting, and I don't want to disturb Shaotang."

Hearing this, the man smiled slightly, starlight seemed to be reflected in his dark and deep eyes, "It's okay, take it."

Ye Luoluo: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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