Chu Mochen's gaze turned around Zhuang Xiaoyan's face, and he also said indifferently without giving Zhuang Xiaoyan a good face: "This matter has nothing to do with you, don't meddle in your affairs." ”

His mind was a little gloomy, Zhuang Xiaoyan, a damn woman, is really so watery and cares so much about Su Yibo?

Zhuang Xiaoyan was about to stand up, feeling a little angry in his heart, but he also understood how domineering Chu Mochen's personality was.

Even if she fights with Chu Mochen, she will lose in the end.

"Let's go, you should have pity on women." Su Yibo couldn't stand it anymore, and suggested.

I really don't know why Chu Mochen, such a smart person, has no emotional quotient, it is infinitely close to negative.

In order to prevent Chu Mochen from being angry for a while, before he said more ugly, even irreparable words, he stepped forward and grabbed Chu Mochen's neck, and pulled Chu Mochen out of the kitchen half-pulled and half-pulled.

Zhuang Xiaoyan was dumbfounded.

I really don't understand, what are the two of them messing about.

As soon as Su Yibo left, Zhuang Xiaoyan was left alone, and it suddenly became deserted here, Zhuang Xiaoyan had no interest in eating anymore, patted the crumbs and crumbs of bread that fell on the hem of her skirt, and she walked out.

She found a secluded corner to hide.

She had no intention of going out at all, seeing such a big scene today, Zhuang Xiaoyan knew that the power of the Chu family was even greater than she imagined, and she didn't want to run out by herself and cause a lot of strange eyes for herself.

She wanted to hide tonight, but there were some things she couldn't dodge if she wanted to.

What's more, when a person deliberately wants to look for her, it is even more impossible for her to dodge.

Mu Yulu looked for Zhuang Xiaoyan in the entire villa for nearly half an hour, before finding Zhuang Xiaoyan outside, as soon as she saw Zhuang Xiaoyan, Mu Yulu's hands trembled with hatred, if she wasn't still sensible, she really hated to take a knife and kill Zhuang Xiaoyan.

Only when Zhuang Xiaoyan is dead, can she really sit back and relax. Every time she thought that she was already invincible and no one could threaten her, it was Zhuang Xiaoyan who always broke her barriers again and again, and if Zhuang Xiaoyan died, she was truly at ease.

She wanted Zhuang Xiaoyan to die, but Zhuang Xiaoyan couldn't die in her hands.

She kept admonishing herself to be calm and calm, Zhuang Xiaoyan, who suddenly turned her back to her, suddenly turned her head and looked at her, the hatred and bitter killing intent in Mu Yulu's eyes had not completely converged.

Zhuang Xiaoyan heard the sound of breathing behind her, and she immediately turned around.

Before she could see clearly who the person standing behind her was, she had already met the devouring hatred in the eyes of the person, and Zhuang Xiaoyan, who was watching, was shocked.

Zhuang Xiaoyan was coldly looked at by such a gaze, her gaze moved downward, and when she saw the person's face, Zhuang Xiaoyan's gaze was clear, no wonder there was that kind of look at her, it turned out to be Mu Yulu.

It's not surprising that only people who hate her would show such a look at her.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhuang Xiaoyan asked preemptively.

She knew that it was definitely no accident that Mu Yulu would appear here.

If it weren't for Mu Yulu deliberately looking for her, she might have left in a bad mood when she saw her, or she might have said something to drive her away, instead of standing behind her quietly and looking at her with such hateful eyes.

Sure enough, Mu Yulu brushed aside a bunch of dwarf mountains in front of her, walked in front of Zhuang Xiaoyan, looked at Zhuang Xiaoyan like a charity, and said, "Zhuang Xiaoyan, I want to talk to you." ”

"I don't have anything to talk about with you, do we know each other?" Zhuang Xiaoyan's attitude was cold, she thought that she had nothing to talk about with Mu Yulu, and now there were only two people, she and Mu Yulu, and they didn't even need to maintain the superficial harmony.

The first time they met, they had completely torn their faces.

Now there is no need to play any tricks with fake fishy.