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Deng Xiaobei let out a cold laugh, everything that had happened was within her control.

She told Yan Xiaonan that they could implement the next plan tonight, but they needed to think of a way to get rid of Mi Xue first.

Even if this plan did not directly destroy the relationship between them, it would be enough to torture them for a period of time. Once all their trust and feelings were used up, everything would be what she wanted to see for herself, Deng Xiaobei.

Yan Yumeng began to dress herself beautifully, waiting for the good show to start tonight. Her coldness would soon belong to her, and thinking of all these, her charming eyes revealed a trace of excitement.

… ….

Mi Xue sat on the office chair in a daze. Was she really that afraid of losing Lin Muhan? She rubbed her temples, then picked up the cup of coffee on the table and drank it all in one gulp. Then, she adjusted her mood, doing all the work that she had to do today.

"Ding Ling..." "Ring, ring …" The phone on the table rang for a long time before Michelle picked it up. It was her grandfather.

"Hey, grandpa."

"Snow, are you free after work and Muhan today? "Come to this old house, Aimi misses you too," Elder Lin said with a gentle smile, but a trace of worry flashed past his eyes.

Today, Elder Lin received a call from an unfamiliar place. He immediately hung up, which made him a little worried for Mi Xue and Muhan, so he asked them to come back for a while.

"Notify Muhan, I won't be calling him anymore."

Mi Xue was a bit troubled. Her relationship with Muhan had been in a state of cold war and was unsuitable for her to return to her dwelling. Someone as shrewd as her grandfather must have realized that something was amiss with them, or perhaps they already knew about it.

But he couldn't change his grandfather's enthusiasm, so he agreed.

"Alright, let's go after work."

Michelle sighed. She had no idea where her grandfather had heard of the rumors recently, but he guessed that they were on their way back to reconcile the situation. He wanted to take this opportunity to resolve the knot in his heart.

Thinking back to the situation that happened this morning, the corners of Michelle's lips curled up as endless bitterness surged forth … She didn't want to inform him in person now.

Mi Xue had just walked out after hanging up the phone, and coincidentally saw Deng Xiaobei passing by her room. She stopped her in her tracks.

"Xiao Bei, come in. Sit." Michelle motioned for Little Bei to sit down and poured her a glass of water.

"Mistress Mi Xue, is there anything I can help you with?" I'll do it. " Deng Xiaobei said with sincerity in her eyes.

"Silly girl, what are you talking about? I called you in just to ask you to help me tell your brother Muhan about returning to his house tonight. I can't just directly tell him."

"Okay, I will definitely pass on the message, but what happened between you and Brother Muhan? Did something happen?" Deng Xiaobei agreed straightforwardly. Although she pretended to be ignorant on the outside, she was secretly delighted and looked at Mi Xue.

"It's nothing. It's just a small matter of awkwardness. Now go and do your work." Michelle pretended to smile. She didn't want to show any sign of weakness in front of outsiders.

"Alright then. Sister Mi Xue, if you don't mind, you can talk to Little Bei about whatever you want to talk about." At this moment, Deng Xiaobei pretended to be a good girl and easily moved the soft strings in Mi Xue's heart. With that, she got up and left.

Mi Xue was a little moved. This little girl was truly just like her back in the day, pure and innocent. She was not wary of this person at all.

… ….

Deng Xiaobei came to Lin Muhan's office and asked softly: "CEO, can I come in for a moment?"

"Didn't I tell you not to let anyone disturb me?" Lin Mu Hua was a little angry and frowned. Why are these people so insensible?

"Brother Muhan. It's me, Little Bei. " Deng Xiaobei still pushed the door open and entered. She saw the person that was deeply in love standing in front of the window.

Lin Muhan's tall and straight back, dressed in a black suit and leather shoes, holding a cigarette in her hand, the image carved a man's deep facial features even more deeply and enchantingly, causing her to feel joy and fear in her heart, but Lin Muhan's ruthless attitude just now had made her feel extremely confused.

His tenderness would only be shown to that damnable Mi Xue. Only in front of Mi Xue would he be the man he once loved like the spring wind.

Deng Xiaobei was unwilling. Why, why did he have to make the two of them suffer so much, yet she was so lucky? Thinking of this, Deng Xiaobei clenched his fists tightly, feeling no pain even when his nails pierced her flesh.

"What is it?" Lin Muhan turned around slightly, doing his best to maintain a calm tone. He was currently in a terrible mood, the black aura that was spreading from his surroundings seemed to want to swallow everything in its path.

"It's like this. Sister Mi Xue has asked me to tell her that we are going back to the old house together tonight." Deng Xiaobei immediately spoke in a delicate tone, revealing a delicate and touching look. Her eyes were slightly red, as if she was frightened by him.

"I understand. You can leave now. I'm sorry for what happened just now." Saying so, he waved his hands.

Lin Muhan couldn't stand girls crying in front of him. If his Xue'er cried in front of him, he would blame himself for his heartache. He would only feel disgust towards other women's words.

Therefore, before Deng Xiaobei could cry, he had already let her go out.

Seeing Lin Muhan's fierce look, although he was unwilling, he could only walk out of the office. His hatred for Mi Xue had deepened by a lot.

After standing at the window for a long time, he could finally see the usual relaxing scenery of the mountains and rivers outside his office. When he was tired, he could always take a look at it to ease his mood, but today, his depressed mood seemed to be of no use.

Lin Muhan thought about the important meeting that he had to attend tonight and suddenly stood up. He expressionlessly called Xiao Li to pass the message to Mi Xue and told his bodyguards to send Mi Xue back to her house at night.

After Mi Xue received the message, she knew in her heart that Muhan was still fuming over the things that happened in the morning. However, it was very difficult to make her lower her face and take the initiative to ask for peace. She felt that Lin Muhan and her had become more and more distrustful of each other.

When she went back to the old house at night, she planned to find Muhan and explain the situation to him clearly. This kind of situation made everyone uncomfortable, maybe this was what her grandfather had summoned them for. After thinking about it, he picked up the documents on the table and continued working. Only by doing so would he be able to reduce his random thoughts.

At night, in a luxurious hotel, Lin Muhan swept his eyes across the various flattering and fawning people who held high positions on the table. He detested flattery, and because he was in a bad mood, he kept an expressionless face from start to finish, drinking alone.

One cup, two cups, three cups. Lin Mu Hua's mind was slowly filled with the feeling of drunkenness.

The high-ranking officials were all a bit timid. They were cautious in their speech, afraid of offending the great Buddha.

One of the Lin Family members broke the awkward silence, placing his hand on Lin Muhan's shoulder and said, "Xiao Lin, why are you drinking so much wine by yourself, slow down, it's so harmful to your body."

Then, she hurriedly called out, "Xiao Rou, come over. Accompany President lin more."

Following that, a girl with heavy makeup stuck her body onto Lin Muhan's body, with a gentle and graceful body, her light and tender fingers lit fire all over Lin Muhan's body.

He picked up the wine cup on the table and said: "What happened to President lin? Are you in a bad mood? "

Lin Muhan was extremely disgusted with this kind of person, he immediately wanted to get rid of this disgusting woman, but when he turned his head to look at her, he was immediately startled, this woman's appearance was somewhat similar to his Xue'er.

And it was only for that moment, Xiao Rou proudly thought that Lin Muhan liked her, and boldly stuck her mouth up to his, but in that moment, she was slapped down by someone who wanted to do it.

Lin Muhan's eyes immediately burned with rage, he grabbed onto her arm and in the next moment she was violently pulled away by him and almost fell to the ground. This damned woman actually dared to ride on his head, Lin Muhan glared at Xiao Rou with his cold eyes, as though she was about to die in the next second, he turned and walked out of the private room.

When the assistant saw the president leave in a drunken rage, she apologized to everyone and followed him out.

Leaving behind the furious Xiao Rou, who was still in a daze, the officials carefully reviewed the situation. After confirming that they were not the ones who had angered the CEO, they calmed down. Only the one who wanted to use this opportunity to get on the good's good side had a look of regret on his face.

After the assistant sent the CEO back to the car, he instructed the driver before letting out a sigh of relief. Recently, the CEO felt that she had returned to her previous cold and cold-blooded, heartless state. She was really scared, it had been a long time since she had a Madam President like this, sigh …

"Young Master, where to?" Seeing that, the driver scratched his head awkwardly, he dared not look straight into Lin Muhan's eyes.

"Old Residence..." "Forget it, let's turn around and return to the villa," Finished speaking, the drunk Lin Muhan laid on the back of the car.

The driver looked at Lin Muhan suspiciously, "Didn't the young madam go to my house?"

However, the current Muhan did not have any consciousness. The driver had no choice but to give up and take the young master back to the villa.

Upon returning to the villa, the beautiful Yan Yumeng immediately came over to welcome him, he hated that he couldn't immediately put his body on the sofa in the living room, and helped Lin Muhan to lie down. Oh wow, big brother Muhan, why are you drinking so much? "

"Alright, I'll be troubling you with the driver. You can go back first." Saying that, he happily ran over and closed the villa's door.

Only the two of them were left in the villa, Aunt Zhang and the other servants had all been sent away by her. Yan Yumeng was in an extremely good mood, she had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Yan Yumeng walked over to Lin Muhan's side while carrying a bowl of sobering up soup that had been prepared a long time ago, helping Lin Muhan to straighten up a little. She lowered her body, revealing the lines that she was proud of.

"Come, big brother Muhan, drink a bit and you'll feel better." Facing the cup towards Lin Muhan, he forced him to drink.

"Ugh..." "Xue'er …" Is that you? " Lin Muhan opened his eyes slightly, but his drunkenness caused him to be unable to see the person in front of him, so when he smelled the familiar smell that only Xue'er had, he felt that he was hallucinating. He held the man in front of him and mumbled the name of Mi Xue.

Lin Muhan, you are so drunk, yet you only want her in your heart. In what way am I not as good as that bitch, I will make all of you suffer thousands of times.

"Muhan, it's me. I'm Xue'er." No matter how jealous he was, Yan Yumeng still pretended that he was Mi Xue and made Lin Muhan lower his guard.

Yan Yumeng had prepared a video recorder here before Lin Muhan even came back, and was recording everything that happened at this moment in order to show off in front of that bitch Mi Xue. She didn't believe that Mi Xue still hadn't left her cold side.

Seeing that Lin Muhan's face was covered in sweat, Yan Yumeng knew that the medicinal effects of the pill were slowly beginning to take effect. After bringing him to his bedroom's bed, he began to unbutton his shirt, and when he looked at his strong and healthy muscles, Yan Yumeng couldn't help but feel joy.

The man she had fallen in love with was indeed a top quality among people. Why was it that such a good person like Mi Xue would only have one for herself?

"Xue'er …" "Water …" Lin Muhan felt his mouth becoming parched, and he desperately needed a cup of water to moisten his mouth. Lin Muhan extended his hand towards Yan Yumeng's face. His heart felt more and more like it was on fire. The scorching temperature was almost enough to burn him. He tried to open his eyes to see Xue'er's face, but he was too drunk to do so.