I really don't want a second marriage

Hearing this, duanmuxue immediately made a shy look and came forward with a fruit plate. "Brother Shen, can you have some?"

She was close to herself, and the perfume on her body floated and lingered around him. The sweet smell made him reminiscent of the fragrance of another woman.

His little assistant

He held her in his arms that day. When he went back, he took off his sweater and could smell her faint body fragrance. Unlike perfume, it looks like the fragrance of some kind of shower gel.

Light but not vulgar, fragrant but not strong.

"Brother Shen?"

Duanmu Xue is calling him again. Yetingchen's side eyes see that her face is very close to herself. She has made up a lot. The color of lipstick is also blood red. It feels very uncomfortable.

Night Tingchen frowned, quietly took back his eyes, and then got up.

"You don't have to do this for me in the future," he said faintly.

Listen to words, Duanmu Xue's smile on her lips suddenly froze, "why? Brother Shen's body needs to supplement elements at this time. Xiaoxue is for the good of brother Shen."

George on one side naturally heard ye Tingchen's refusal and indifference. The place where he choked just now suddenly cleared up. He looked at ye Tingchen with satisfaction and then spoke for him: "You are the eldest lady of Duanmu family. It's really inappropriate to do such a thing for a man to condescend to your honor. Eldest lady Duanmu, why don't... I think it's better to forget it? Let the servant do these things in the future?"

Duanmuxue was a little unwilling. Looking at the side face of yetingchen, she said, "I know these things are done by servants, but... I want to do them for brother Shen. Moreover, I don't feel wronged at all."

George said with a mean smile, "but I'm wronged for the servants. If you come to weichi's house every day to do these things, what else will weichi's servants do in the future? Alas, you know these are servants' jobs, but you still have to rush to do them. Isn't it obvious that you want to rob them of their jobs?"

Duanmu Xue: "

She bit her lower lip and gave George a hate look. George shrugged indifferently.

Anyway, duanmuxue doesn't like himself, and he is not the kind of person who likes to lick a dog. Naturally, he will lick if he wants to.

Moreover, for George now, his position is firmly on the side of his little sister-in-law!

"I have something else to do, George. Please entertain Grandpa." yetingchen left a word and went out.

Duanmu Xue's face was in a hurry and wanted to catch up.

"Brother Shen!"

When George saw it, he quickly stretched out his hand to stop duanmuxue: "don't chase. Didn't you hear Yuchi say something about him? It's no use chasing him now."

I don't know what's going on. George feels very happy to see duanmuxue eating turtles like this.

Duanmu Xue returned to her senses and glared at George in front of her.

"George, have I offended you? Why are you targeting me like this?" her voice was no longer soft, her expression was no longer cute, and her face and eyes looked at George fiercely.

Seeing her like this, George knew it.

At this moment, yetingchen is not here. She can't pretend anymore.

But she didn't intend to tear it up with each other. He was a kind-hearted and very honest beautiful young man.

Thinking of this, George smiled and said, "no, Miss Duanmu is so beautiful. What should I do for you?"

Maybe the sentence praising her beauty moved Duanmu Xue. Her eyes softened a little, "since you're not aimed at me, what do you mean by what you just said? What do you mean I robbed the servant's work?"

"Isn't it? You're the eldest lady of the dignified Duanmu family. Naturally, you need to be held in the palm of your hand. It's not worth doing such a thing for a man. What's more, I'm telling the truth. You've done a servant's job, and the servant has nothing to do. At that time, you'll be fired. Well, cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents, but you'll be cursed."

The words sounded harsh, and Duanmu Xue stared at George suspiciously.

"I don't want to cut off people's wealth. I just want to care about my deep brother, George... You are good friends with him, or... Can you help me?"

With that, duanmuxue showed a gentle smile again and approached George, trying to take his hand.

George's face changed greatly and he stepped back several steps, as if duanmuxue had been regarded as a plague.

"No, no, no, I can't help you. After all, I haven't the ability to control Yuchi's mind."

The implication is that it's no use for me to help you. Anyway, Yuchi won't like you.

This time, Duanmu Xue understood. Her face was ugly. She stood in place and looked at George, but she still didn't give up. She looked at him pitifully: "do you really don't want to help me? I'm serious about my brother, and we'll be unmarried couples in the future."

Tut.

Look at this beautiful appearance. If you hadn't heard how she belittled herself and mocked herself in front of the servants, would George really him? Believe it.

I can only say that the acting is very good, alas.

George really wants to leave directly, but... Think that yetingchen asked him to entertain duanmuxue just now, so he can only continue to accompany her.

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On the other hand, yetingchen drove directly away from weichi's house. He didn't know where he was going. He only knew that what George had just said to him had been echoing in his mind.

When he reacted, the car had arrived downstairs.

Looking at the building in front of him, yetingchen couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pinch his temples. His thin lips closed tightly, like a straight line.

How did he get here?

Thinking about this problem, yetingchen's hand subconsciously wanted to open the door and prepare to go down. He couldn't control himself and walked to the gate of the apartment.

It was day. He stood at the gate for a while, but he couldn't get in at all.

The gate is locked. People who don't live here can't get in without a key.

Night Tingchen couldn't help laughing at himself.

What is he doing??

It's just a woman. He drove his car here unknowingly.

Forget it, let's go back.

Yetingchen was going to do nothing. When he returned to the car, he turned around and saw Han Muzi with a shopping bag in his hand. She looked at him incredulously.

He... Why is he here?

Han Muzi looked at yetingchen standing at the door of his apartment. For a moment, it was incredible.

From a distance, she thought the figure was his, but it was impossible to think about it. Why did yetingchen run to the gate downstairs of her house and stand?

Now after he turned around, Han Muzi was more surprised.

"You..." Han Muzi's pink lips opened, but he couldn't say a word.

It was yetingchen. His face calmly came to her and said coldly, "you're just in time to take me upstairs."