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When she arrived at the Oriental manor, Sikong Yulian walked smoothly into the living room, and went straight to the theme of the housekeeper who met him: "is Mu Xi there?"

"Yes, yes." The housekeeper said with a smile, "Miss Muxi is in the bedroom, and her husband and wife have gone on business. Miss Muxi is like a little child. She still wants to cry for her husband and wife. Master Yu Lian, it's good that you come. Miss Muxi of our family, please comfort me. "

Sikong Yulian nodded absently and stepped upstairs.

Kowtow, kowtow.

Dongfang Muxi and Dongfang Haoran finished the phone conversation, and their mood was relieved and stabilized a lot.

She pulled up the thin quilt and covered herself. She only poked her head out of the door and called out, "come in." Then quickly retract your head into the quilt.

Sikong Yulian opens the door and looks at the lump on the bed.

Instead of approaching, he leaned on the doorframe and said, "Muxi, you are at home alone. My mother is not at ease. Let me pick you up."

Thin under the Oriental Mu Xi, the whole body stiff, not easy to stabilize the mood, and began to have a breakdown of the omen.

Before she broke down, she whispered, "no, I'm fine at home. Thank you for your concern

"It's not my mom alone. It's the same with your mom and dad."

"My parents, I'll go and talk about it myself. Don't bother."

Sikong Yulian nodded thoughtfully, "then you have a good rest, I'll go first."

He's gone.

Really gone

Oriental Muxi can no longer deceive himself. Everything is different

Instead of returning directly to Sikong garden, Sikong Yulian drove around the city until she saw three bags of things at her feet outside a department store. She was helpless.

Yao Qingwen angrily took the shopping bag out of the supermarket cart and put it on the ground. She was worried about why there was no taxi. A very high-profile Bugatti Weihang stopped in front of her.

When the window of the passenger seat lowered, she saw Sikong Yulian.

"President?" Yao Qingwen glared, "president, do you want to go to the supermarket?"

Sikong Yulian glanced at her and seemed to think that the question she asked was very retarded, "where to go?"

"I'm going home."

"Where's your car?" Sikong Yulian sneered, and suddenly, his lips twitched: "can't you, your brilliance BMW is fictitious?"

"Of course not!" Yao Qingwen immediately maintained herself: "president, I really have a brilliance BMW, I really don't cheat you! It's just a little accident. I sent it to the 4S store for repair. "

The more we talk about it, the weaker the tone.

Her bold words also attracted the scorn of the people around her

The owners of Bugatti Weihang didn't shout out loud that they had a Weihang, but BMW Brilliance was very kind to shout in front of Weihang that they had a brilliance BMW

Shame!

What a shame!

Yao Qingwen also felt the deep malice from around, bent over to pick up her shopping bag, ready to leave.

"Come up!"

"Ah?" Yao Qingwen did not hear clearly for a moment, "president, what do you say?"

Sikong Yulian repeated without good breath, "come up!"

As a result, Yao Qingwen sat in Rolls Royce for the first time in her life, and was lucky to sit in the prestige of the president.

This time, however, I tried my best to restrain myself. I didn't touch and press here like last time.

Sikong Yulian asked casually, "where do you live?"

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