"She's drunk. I'm kind enough to bring her back. You don't appreciate me. Instead, you treat me as an enemy. I don't understand the way Master Yi deals with life."

Yang Muya chuckles, walks to the ginkgo tree and sits on the rocking chair.

Immediately, the housekeeper took out the tea cup and put it in front of her.

"Late at night, I come to visit you and fight again. Young Master Yi must be thirsty too. Why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea?" Yang Muya picks her eyebrows and looks at Yi Haiyin carefully.

The Yi family and the Yang family have never met each other. It is the first time that Yang Muya meets the legendary young master of the Yi family.

His skill is excellent, his bearing is extraordinary, but his eyesight shows that other people are not clear.

Young, but like a transparent person.

In addition to Yan Chengchi, she is the most outstanding of the younger generation she has ever met.

"Where is ling'er?"

Yi Haiyin cherishes words like gold. He knows Yang Muya's identity. Although he has few words, his tone still shows respect for his elders.

Cold eyes, swept the tea cup in front of Yang Muya, see she doesn't speak, son pupil tight tight, over the ginkgo tree, ready to go in.

"She's asleep. Are you going in now to wake her up?" Yang Muya sat on the rocking chair and didn't stop Yi Haiyin. She dropped a light sentence and took a cup of tea.

Soothing flower tea, in the lips and teeth overflow a touch of sweet taste.

Fresh and elegant.

At the sight of Yi Haiyin, who is standing still, Yang Muya finally shows her first smile tonight.

If you know that you care, it's not hopeless.

But after half a sound, Yi Haiyin didn't rush in or sit down, so he stood.

"She's sleeping so hard that she can't wake up for a while. Are you sure you want to stand there all the time?" Yang Muya looks at Yi Haiyin who is standing still. After drinking tea for a long time, she finally asks.

Hearing the words, Yi Haiyin didn't even move his eyebrows, just stood quietly.

Eyes, looking in the direction of Yang's small house, like guarding her beloved girl.

It's an infatuated seed!

Yang Mu Ya's eyes flashed. She was hesitating whether to take Yan Ling away. She heard a dull sound coming from the room upstairs.

The source of the sound seemed to be the direction of her room.

Yang Muya's heart is startled, just ready to stand up, Yi Hai audio-visual is to see her abnormal, has first step toward the small building rushed in.

When they rushed to the room, they only saw the empty bed, where there was Yan Ling's shadow on the bed.

"Ling'er..." Yi haiyinzi's pupil is tight, and his hand is suddenly clenched into a fist. Just as he is about to turn around, he suddenly hears a slight movement coming from the bedside.

He steps a meal, the next second, fast forward.

Just walk to the other side of the bed, see is from the ground, vaguely get up of Yan Ling.

She fell off the bed, and she was rubbing her aching buttocks and climbing back

The light suddenly lit up in the room made her squint uncomfortably. Before she could see Yi Haiyin clearly in front of her, he had already held her tightly in his arms.

Don't give Yan Ling the opportunity to speak, Yi Haiyin already hold her, toward the door.

Looking at Yang Muya, who didn't intend to stop him, when she came to her, her steps stopped and her thin lips opened slightly, "thank you."

"If you hurt my bodyguard, the medical expenses will be sent to Yi's home. Young Master Yi can remember to pay." Yang Muya embraces his shoulders in both hands, opens his mouth indifferently, and immediately looks at Yan Ling in his arms.

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