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Mu An'an directly turned off the TV and put the remote control aside.
It's just that when he stood up, he almost fell because he was wearing high heels, and the servant on the side hurried forward to help Mu An'an.
But she pushed him away directly, "Get lost."
She had a stubborn expression, her eyes were flushed, and she didn't know whether it was anger or holding back tears.
Supporting the sofa to walk out, when his hands were off the sofa, his figure shook a few times, and he almost fell down several times.
Looking from behind, it looks like a drunk person.
Several servants looked at each other, not knowing what happened, and they didn't dare to approach Mu An'an.
Mu An'an has been in Yuyuanyuan for eight years. Although he has a quick temper, he usually doesn't lose his temper with others.
It was the first time that such indifference let the servant go, it made people confused and scared.
At this time, Mu An'an had left the main villa and walked all the way to the glass room.
Looking at the note I just wrote on the door, I feel very funny.
When she left just now, she was still worried that Zong Zhengyu would not be able to find her when she came back, so she specially posted this note.
Telling people that you are angry is not just waiting for others to coax you.
Stupid?
What are people coaxing, people went directly to the banquet with people.
Who remembers you, Mu An'an?
What are you!
But what is the woman he brought with him?
Mu Anan tore down the note and entered the password to enter.
?But because my hands were trembling too much and my mind was muddled, when I entered, I entered a few numbers incorrectly.
After losing the third time, Mu Anan entered the glass room.
The well-decorated glass room and the well-arranged villains are placed there, in the eyes of Mu An'an, it looks like a joke.
Mu Anan silently closed the glass door.
She grabbed an iron rod next to it, and threw it down towards the small pottery.
'Boom! '
With a stick down, those ceramics were directly broken into various pieces, not strong at all.
Just like her heart, it was broken.
She embraced it wholeheartedly, that's what happened.
Mu An'an gritted his gums, and smashed it every time.
The tears I have been holding back all the time finally burst the embankment.
She thought that everything would fall into place.
After returning from the ninth-level boxing ring, I felt that the man was different.
He would hold her hand, the kind with fingers clasped tightly.
Will kiss her, make her stick out her tongue.
They are like lovers, tacit understanding.
She thought that there was no need to say anything more between them, they had slowly come together.
That man won't be talking to her, sex between men and women.
I will not tell her about the elders and juniors.
He understands, he understands feelings.
But his missed appointment today, and the news, hit Mu An'an directly in the face like a slap in the face.
It was hot and humiliating.
What kind of shit is natural, what kind of shit is tacit understanding.
In the end, it was her own self-indulgence.
Pretend to be passionate.
What a shame.
Mu Anan's tears fell wildly, but there was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, the movements of his hands were heavier, and the smashing was harder.
When turning around, Mu Anan even threw out the things in his hand, and it just hit the cabinet beside him. The stick bounced back, sat on Mu Anan's shoulder, and then fell heavily to the ground, making a dull sound.
Mu Anan fell weakly.
The pain in her shoulder kept irritating her.
But looking at this room, seeing her reflection in the glass, she felt very embarrassed and embarrassed.
Especially in the morning, she worked hard and was happy when she received his flowers.
The excitement of decorating a glass house.
as well as¡¡
? Dressing up carefully, standing in the glass room and performing the confession again and again.
feel embarrassed.
Funny and embarrassing.
Mu Anan closed her eyes directly, buried her face in her knees, hugged herself tightly, her shoulders trembling violently.
The messy glass room shattered the sincerity all over the place.
The girl hugged herself tightly in the corner, obviously so lonely and helpless.
But this feeling of loneliness and desolation did not last long.
The very poor girl who was hugging herself suddenly raised her head.
Although she cried a lot, it was obvious that she had dressed up carefully, and her makeup was waterproof. Apart from being a little embarrassed and red and swollen, she didn't feel embarrassed about taking off her makeup.
However, the girl who was emotionally broken suddenly wiped away her tears.
She grabbed her cell phone, using the cell phone camera as a mirror, found a tissue from the messy table, and began to seriously wipe her face and tidy her hair.
Mu Anan sniffed, with a strong face.
She shouldn't have lost her temper.
If you can't see a piece of news, you will believe it.
It's just a piece of news, what is it?
What's more, what kind of thing is that woman who follows Qi Ye?
Mu Anan took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed his emotions.
When something happened, losing your temper blindly is the most useless thing. What she has to do is to clarify the matter and ask the person involved.
Instead of throwing a so-called temper here.
She has never been an impulsive person.
She has always been very sensible and sensible.
It has been since childhood.
Her favorite host said in a previous program that things cannot overwhelm people, but emotions.
Over the years, she has also been controlling her direct emotions.
Believe in dealing with things when you have something to do, don't toss about messy emotions if you have nothing to do.
No matter why Qi Ye missed the appointment today, she has to ask clearly, at least she has to listen to this man to give an explanation.
Mu Anan stood up on the ground, her shoulders hurt, her ankle was injured at some point, and she couldn't stand up with high heels.
Mu An'an simply took off his shoes, took out slippers from the platinum cube and put them on.
When leaving the glass room, Mu An'an carefully adjusted the image of his body.
No matter what happens tonight, Qi Ye will definitely come back, just go to his room and wait.
Mu Anan clutched his injured shoulder, moved his arm slightly, and walked towards the main villa.
Only.
As soon as Mu Anan arrived at the main villa, he saw three or four cars driving in from the seats at the door.
Mu Anan hid in the back house almost subconsciously.
Four cars parked in front of the main villa one by one.
The first car got off first, a man in a suit and sunglasses.
The man was about the same age as Qi Ye, with a very gentle appearance and wearing glasses.
He walked to the middle car and opened the back door.
The first to get off was a mahogany cane, followed closely by an old man in a Tang suit who got out of the car.
The old man does not have a pure oriental appearance, his eye sockets have the deep feeling of a Westerner, his beard is white, his lips are pursed, and he is very serious.
The bones are also taller than Westerners.
Such an image wearing a Tang suit does not feel disobedient, but it gives a different feeling to the Tang suit.
The man wearing glasses respectfully supported the old man and got out of the car. He didn't know what he said in his ear, but the old man frowned and didn't say much.
At the same time, the housekeeper who had a conflict with Mu An'an yesterday was walking out of the main villa, walked up to the old man, and lowered his head respectfully.
Mu An'an couldn't hear their conversation.
But from this situation, the identity of the old man is already known. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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