"My mother's back. Hide!" As soon as Xia Changyue returns to her mind, she doesn't care to ask Yan Chengchi about anything else, so she pulls him to the wardrobe and shoves people in.
"I'm your adulterer? You made me hide in the closet Yan Chengchi refused to stay in the wardrobe. Wei An's body went out.
"You are my woman. We even have children. Even if Yang Muya refuses to agree, she has to agree to our marriage!"
"Yan Chengchi, you are so tough. You go out to see my mother and tell her that we even have children. Let her help you. If she doesn't let the bodyguards beat you up and blow you away, I'll give you my head."
Xia Changyue holds her shoulders in both hands and stares at the overbearing man.
"You You open the door and I'll hide myself. " Yan Chengchi clenched his teeth and compromised.
Yang Muya is not an ordinary woman. By the way of her thunder in the shopping mall, some people dare to sneak into her house and abduct her daughter. She is really capable of letting her bodyguards beat him and throw him out.
It's one thing whether the bodyguards of the Yang family can beat him or not. It's a shame to be kicked out
Waiting for Yan Chengchi to hide, Xia Changyue is relieved. She goes forward, reaches out her hand and opens the door, pretending to wake up.
Rubbing her eyes, looking at Yang Muya standing at her door.
"Did mom wake you up? I just heard a voice in your room. I'm not at ease... "
"You won't let me go out any more. What else can I worry about?" Xia Changyue bit her lip and asked.
She wants to be angry with Yang Muya, but when she thinks that she didn't hesitate to threaten Yang Zuo with death and gave birth to herself, Xia Changyue can't bear to say evil words to her.
Smell the wine on Yang Muya's body, slightly frown, "do you drink?"
Yang Muya, in her impression, has always been a dignified and self-supporting person. She is elegant and calm, and she always has a sense of sophistication in her body.
He's a man who can't be seen.
Only when she's drunk.
Xia Changyue saw Yang Muya drunk for the first time when she thought Wei Qingsi was dead. It was also that time that Xia Changyue realized that she also had a weak side.
Drunk Yang Muya, sad eyes, are true.
And now, she saw the same sadness in her eyes
"If you're OK, mom will go back to her room." Yang Muya didn't say much and turned to leave.
In the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the door of the closet which was not closed tightly, and my eyebrows frowned slightly.
A walk.
"Do you have anything else to say?" Xia Changyue noticed her eyes, grasped the handle of the door and suddenly tightened it.
Could she be What did you find?
"It's nothing. Mom just suddenly remembered that master Biro is coming to customize clothes for you these days. I want to go in and have a look at your wardrobe so that the housekeeper can make up all the clothes you lack."
Yang Muya's eyes, straight looking at the direction of the wardrobe, casual mouth.
Smell speech, Xia Changyue whole body a shake, almost leg soft to stand.
"That, this kind of small matter, I check myself, tell housekeeper can, you drink wine, or hurry back to the room to rest."
"No trouble, mom can't take care of you for so many years. Now I'm very happy to do these things myself." When Yang Mu Ya's words fell, he opened the door and walked into the room.
He walked towards the wardrobe.
"Ma..." Xia Changyue is eager to stop, but it's too late!
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