Chapter 1029

"My mother's back. Hide!" When Xia Changyue looked back, he did not care to ask Yan Chengchi anything else, so he quickly pulled him to the front of the wardrobe and put people in.

"I am your adulterer? You let me hide in the closet Yan Chengchi refused to stay in the wardrobe, Wei An's body, big La La's out.

"You are my woman. We even have children. Even if Yang Muya refuses to agree, he has to promise our marriage."

"Yan Chengchi, you are so tough. You go out to see my mother and tell her that we have children and let her support you. If she doesn't let the bodyguard beat you directly and blow you away, I'll give you my head."

Xia Changyue hands shoulder, staring at the domineering man.

"You You open the door and I'll hide myself. " Yan Chengchi gritted his teeth, but he made a compromise.

Yang Muya is not an ordinary woman. Someone dares to sneak into her house and abduct her daughter. She is really capable of letting the bodyguard beat him and throw him out.

It's one thing that the Yang family's bodyguards can't beat him. It's humiliating to be kicked out

Waiting for Yan Chengchi to hide, Xia Changyue breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward, stretched out his hand to open the door, pretending to have just woken up.

Rubbing eyes, looking at Yang Muya standing at her door.

"Did mom wake you up? I heard a sound in your room just now. I'm not sure... "

"You have stopped me from going out. What can I worry about?" Xia Changyue bit his lips and asked.

She wanted to be angry with Yang Muya, but when she thought that she would not hesitate to threaten Yang Zuo with death and give birth to herself, Xia Changyue couldn't bear to speak ill of her.

Smell Yang Muya body wine gas, slightly frown, "do you drink?"

In her impression, Yang Muya has always been a dignified and self-sustaining person. She is elegant and calm. She always has a refined breath, but she is still.

It's an invisible person.

Only when she's drunk.

Xia Changyue saw Yang Muya drunk for the first time. It was when she thought Wei Qingsi was dead. It was that time that Xia Changyue knew that she also had a fragile side.

Drunk Yang Muya, the sadness in the eyes, are true.

And now, in her eyes, she saw the same sadness

"If you're OK, mom's going back to her room." Yang Muya didn't say anything more, turned around and was ready to leave.

The rest of the corner of the eye, glimpsed not close the closet door, eyebrows slightly frown.

A footstep.

"Do you have anything else to say?" Xia Changyue noticed her eyes, grabbed the hand of the doorknob, and suddenly tightened it.

She shouldn't be What did you find?

"It's nothing. Mom just suddenly remembered that master Biro is coming to customize your 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 at the direction of the wardrobe, careless opening.

Smell speech, Xia Changyue all over a shudder, almost legs soft to stand.

"Well, I'll check it myself and tell the housekeeper. If you drink wine, you'd better go back to your room and have a rest."

"No trouble. Mom hasn't been able to take care of you for so many years. I'm very happy to be able to do these things myself now." Yang Muya's words fall, push the door, into the room.

Tibu walked towards the wardrobe.

"Mom..." Xia Changyue wanted to stop her, but it was too late!

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