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Yu Ya Qin moved away and pulled Nan Gong Xu's arm, pointing at the slightly purple teeth marks and the new wound on her finger.

She, Song Yao Yao's mother, was not born to be bullied by men!

"Enough!"

Song Yao Yao crawled up from the ground. The petite her was shorter than Yu Ya Qin by a head, but at the moment, her eyes were bursting with anger and Xiao Su.

"What is it? What are you trying to do, take him away? "You are just an ugly woman who has no shame and no breasts. You are just an old maid who will keep your chastity for the rest of her life. You …"

"Pa ~ ~ ~"

With a clear and melodious sound, Yu Ya Qin's vision darkened and she almost fell down head first. She covered half of her swollen red face and looked at Song Yao Yao who looked like an angry little leopard in surprise.

"What are you doing!" Nan Gong Xu immediately hugged Yu Ya Qin, at the same time, his hands fiercely pushed away Xu Yao Yao, the disgust and anger in his eyes obvious.

Song Yao Yao took a step back, and she almost couldn't stand anymore and was about to bump into the dim sum behind her. And at this moment, the scattered dim sum made her, who was wearing high heels, struggle a little and just as she was about to collapse, she was coincidentally pulled into Mu Yi Yang's embrace.

For a moment, almost all the women were dumbfounded. The god in their hearts, the golden bachelor in their hearts, had actually stood out for a woman they despised.

"Are you alright?" A familiar aura came from the tip of his nose. Song Yao Yao looked at the man who was hugging him with a slightly absent-minded look.

"I'm fine, thank you!" Song Yao Yao forced himself to stand firm on his feet, and then, she placed her hand on Song Yao Yao's waist, yet she still did not let go.

"I'm very sorry, but this shameless, big-breasted, ugly woman is my partner tonight. If you two are here to cause trouble, please leave!" You are not welcome here! " Mu Yi Yang's handsome eyes became cold. Don't know why? The moment he saw Song Yao Yao being bullied, he felt as if someone was ruthlessly scraping his heart.

However, what he did not expect was that this little white rabbit, who looked obedient, silly and stupid, could still show her might.

Mu Yi Yang! Suddenly, everyone on the stage admired and envied the woman that Mu Yi Yang held in one hand. Wow! She was so happy!

"AHH!" I'm sorry! Mr. Mou, these are just private matters between Song Yao Yao and I, so … " Nan Gong Xu said hesitantly.

"It may not have been my business before, but what about after? You'd better remember your identity. " Mu Yi Yang let out a cold snort, filled with warning. Then, he wrapped his arms around Song Yao Yao's waist and left the scene.

awkwardly stood there, and there, the originally encirclement of guests also slowly dispersed, still chatting happily, as if what happened just now, was just a farce!

However, Nan Gong Xu, the second son of the Nan Gong Group was completely isolated from the rest of the people. Offending Mu Yi Yang was equivalent to offending the upper echelons of the entire W city.

At this time, the Mu Yu old man and Mu Tian Lin, who were originally standing at the corner of the banquet and had yet to show their faces, were actually laughing inside as they waved to their subordinates beside them.

His subordinate immediately walked over. The old man gave a few instructions to his subordinate before his subordinate left —

Mu Yi Yang then brought Song Yao Yao to the vast garden, and for a moment, the rowdy atmosphere in the great hall was immediately cut off.

"Thank you so much for today, Mr. Mou." After leaving the complicated hall, Song Yao Yao finally faced the man in front of him.

"You're welcome, but —"

"But what?"

"However, originally, I wanted to pay you today to act as my female companion. However, I helped you earlier by acting as your male companion. Shouldn't you be paying me a reward?" Mu Yi Yang squinted as he slowly got closer to Song Yao Yao.

Actually, he didn't care about the money, but he really liked the little white rabbit's expression.

"You … How much do you want? " Looking at the approaching dangerous aura, Song Yao Yao swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

"Not much — five hundred thousand!" Mu Yi Yang was satisfied to see that Song Yao Yao's face had instantly ignited with a pale white color.

"Five... "One hundred thousand …" Song Yao Yao swallowed her saliva with difficulty? Five hundred thousand, was an astronomical amount of money to her, Song Yao Yao. However, he could easily say it out loud.

"En!" Mu Yi Yang nodded.

"It doesn't matter. Have you forgotten that we have credit?" The corner of Mu Yi Yang's mouth curled up into a faint smile as he rubbed the little white rabbit's fur.

"Oh …" Song Yao Yao's face instantly fell. He had just managed to pay back two million with much difficulty, but all of a sudden, he was left with only five hundred thousand?