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Until now, mu chiyao has taken over the Mu group, and Mu Tianye also holds a post in the Mu group. However, due to his birth, mu chiyao is always under pressure.

This contradiction is getting deeper and deeper day by day, and the gratitude and resentment are getting heavier and heavier day by day.

Mu Chi Yao's lips hook: "the day is too boring, a little more fun, is also good."

If Anxi is mu Tianye's move, mu chiyao dare to put the piece beside his pillow.

If she is not, what is the reason for mu Tianye to lose her to himself?

In a word, there will always be a break between him and Mu Tianye.

Li Yanjin said lightly on one side: "we should pay attention to it, admire late Yao, and be careful to make wannianchuan."

Shen Beicheng nodded.

Mu Chi Yao is just a smile.

It's just a word of Anxi. Is mu Tianye really going to win his trust through her?

How is it possible?

The night passed quickly, and it was a new day.

After Yan Anxi woke up, he looked at the gorgeous and exquisite room and was dazed for a while before he realized that he was in Nianhua villa now.

Since she got the marriage certificate yesterday, she is not Yan Anxi. She is Mrs. Mu and an accessory of Mu Chi Yao.

She took a look at the time, eight in the morning. She had made an appointment with the beginning of summer. She went to find a job today.

After graduation, she can't always earn money by doing odd jobs. Finding a decent job is the most important thing.

With Mu Chi Yao's unpredictable strange temper and her brother's medical expenses, it's likely that she will not be able to find them often. She'd better rely on herself.

Yan Anxi rubbed her hair and muttered in a low voice, "men, it's not reliable..."

As she said this, she went to the cloakroom to change clothes, but when she pushed the wardrobe away, Yanxi was at a loss again.

These rows of clothes and skirts, which are neatly hung and ironed without any wrinkles, are all hers?

Yan Anxi reached out with trembling hands, opened the tag of a dress, and the logo on it made her eyes twinkle.

According to the market price, this skirt can cover her brother's medical expenses for two months

Mu Chi Yao, a luxurious man!

He is willing to buy her such expensive clothes, why not give her brother's medical expenses?

Yananxi took off her skirt. She had an idea when her eyes were bright.

If she sells these clothes, shoes, bags and so on, does she You're rich?

With the power of money, he was in a good mood when talking about anxiton. After washing and washing, he changed his clothes, chose a pair of comfortable heels on the shoe cabinet, picked up his bag and went downstairs.

The servant was waiting at the entrance of the stairs. Seeing her coming down, he said respectfully, "madam, breakfast is ready. Please come with me."

This Nianhua villa is really big enough. It took Yanxi almost five minutes to walk from the stairway to the restaurant.

She felt deeply that she would get lost if no one led her way.

The housekeeper was directing the servant to arrange breakfast. Seeing her coming, he hurriedly let her aside: "good morning, madam."

"Good morning." Yan Anxi replied, glancing at the rich breakfast on the table again, "do I eat alone? What about Mu Chi Yao? "

"Mr. Mu has gone out."