"Su Yifei, that is, my good sister, she said that if I don't agree to this marriage, I will find someone to beat Liu Zhi to death, and then send Lin's mother to an insane asylum. ”

Su Yimo's eyes were slightly red, and hatred, helplessness, and chagrin were intertwined in her eyes, she believed that Su Yifei would definitely do what she said.

A pair of black eyes as cold as the night flashed distress, Ye Xiaoyang moved the plate in front of him, put his hands on the table with his fingers interlocked, and said lightly: "I can help you." ”

Su Yimo raised her head suddenly, with a bright light in her eyes, and suddenly thought of something, and her eyes slowly dimmed.

Su Yimo said expressionlessly: "Your conditions." She didn't believe he would help her willingly and without expecting anything in return.

"Marry me. ”

After speaking, both of them were stunned.

He was completely brainless, and subconsciously said this sentence, but after thinking about it carefully, Ye Xiaoyang felt that this condition seemed to be not bad, and it also saved his mother from urging marriage every day.

"I can give you two days to think about it, marry me, I can help you settle everything, marry Du Qingguo, hehe......" Ye Xiaoyang sneered.

Su Yimo was a little moved.

One is the eldest young master of the Xicheng Ye family, young and promising, handsome, and the other is an old man who is more than twenty years older than himself, bald and lustful, anyone will not hesitate to choose the first one.

And he said "I can help you settle everything", since he was a child, no one has ever said such things to himself, and when she encounters difficulties, she only relies on herself.

Su Yimo's eyes were slightly hot, and she picked up the wine glass and took a sip of it, raising her head to hide the wetness under her eyes.

"Why?"

She is just a tepid star, the nominal eldest lady of the Su family, and with Ye Xiaoyang's appearance, background and ability, she can marry a woman as good as him, why did she fall in love with her?

Yes, why? Ye Xiaoyang thought about it, raised his eyebrows and said, "Probably because you are more suitable for the eyes." ”

What is the reason for "......"?

"My mother has been urging me to get married recently, and even has the idea of letting me go on a blind date. Ye Xiaoyang shrugged his shoulders and looked helpless.

Ms. Mu's original words were: "You see that Dye Dye is eight years younger than you, everyone has been married for more than half a year, you look at you again, almost thirty people, not even a girlfriend, if you don't have a girl you like, then your mother will find someone to introduce you to a few, there will always be one that you look at." ”

It turned out that he let himself be a shield, Su Yimo breathed a sigh of relief, but she was inexplicably a little lost in her heart.

"Think about it. Su Yimo pursed her lips, (supplement)

Ye Xiaoyang raised his eyebrows, "Okay." ”

……………

Felche Manor.

Toward evening, Raymond handed over an invitation.

"Master Xiao, it was sent by the Ou family, and he said that he invited his wife to be a guest. Raymond said respectfully.

Emperor Jiuxiao opened the invitation, and sure enough, the invitee only wrote "Miss Mu".

Ou Family?Is Mu Mu also related to the Ou Family?Emperor Jiuxiao frowned slightly, feeling that his little woman was like a mess, but one day he would solve all the mysteries.

At this time, Mu Xueran came out of the bathroom, her wide bathrobe was ankle-length, and her neckline was wide open as she wiped her hair.

Emperor Jiuxiao's face was a little dark, and he waved his hand at Lei Meng, who understood and left decisively.

"Come here. ”

"Huh?"

Emperor Jiuxiao took the towel in her hand, pressed the person on the sofa, and gently wiped her hair.

"Mu Mu knows the head of the Ou family?"

Mu Xueran said with a lazy expression: "I don't know, what's wrong?"

Emperor Jiuxiao pointed to the black gilt invitation on the coffee table in front of her, and said, "The Ou family sent someone to send an invitation for you to be a guest." ”

"Let me be a guest?" Mu Xueran said in surprise, picking up the invitation and looking at it.

As the largest family in Southeast Asia and an arms giant, the Ou family is hard to find, let alone Ou Fan, the post of the head of the Ou family.

Why did Ou Fan take the initiative to invite him? Mu Xue frowned slightly, and after thinking about it carefully, she really didn't have any connection with the Ou family.

Could it be that there has been too much commotion lately?

Mu Xueran shook her head, since the other party sent an invitation, out of politeness, she also wanted to go.

"If there is anything to go tomorrow afternoon, I will naturally know, Emperor Jiuxiao, you can go with me. ”

Emperor Jiuxiao rubbed the top of her slightly dry hair, "Of course." ”

"Emperor Nine Owl ......" Mu Xueran wanted to speak and stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Mu Xueran said in a low voice: "It's been four years, and there is no news from Arnold." ”

There was a fierce color in the deep black eyes, and it was well concealed, Emperor Jiuxiao looked at her condescendingly, and comforted: "Doesn't it mean that no news is the best news? Maybe he is living well in a corner of the earth, maybe he is married and has a baby." ”

Gee... Why did she think it was sour?

Mu Xueran got up and pressed him on the sofa, and she lost the sadness she had just now.

Leaning over, propped one hand on the backrest, and the other on his shoulder, the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and the cherry lips opened lightly, "Emperor Jiuxiao, you are jealous again." ”

And what about the Emperor Nine Owls at this time?

Staring at her wide open neckline, a little red mark was faintly visible on her white porcelain-like skin, and there was a moment of blankness in Emperor Jiuxiao's mind.

"Emperor Nine Owls?" Mu Xueran didn't realize how attractive she was at the moment.

"Get up. Emperor Jiuxiao said in a low voice, hiding a nameless hoarseness in his deep voice.

"Huh?"

In the next second, Emperor Jiuxiao wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed the person in his arms.

"Hmm......" The tip of his nose touched his hard chest, and Mu Xueran couldn't help but snort softly.