Chapter 133: The icing on the cake

"What did Mr. Fang take in exchange?" He is not a well-wisher, and he only does things that are exchanged for interests, otherwise he will not talk about it.

Fang Yi naturally understood this truth, walked to the side of the bed and lit a cigarette, took a long breath of smoke and said, "There is a shopping mall to open over there in East Lake, it is in the name of the Feng family, I will help you bring it, how about it?" ”

It's very easy to make a deal with Feng Yan, as long as it makes the Feng family unhappy, he likes it.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard Feng Yan agree to his proposal.

"Deal, I'll give you the results of the investigation at this time tomorrow, as for the shopping mall in East Lake, don't forget to tell me what the old fox of the Feng family has when you trade."

He was really looking forward to it, and couldn't wait to see what his cheap daddy looked like.

The two of them settled this matter, and Fang Yi also wanted to know who was so bold as to dare to investigate his matter.

Mu Sichen looked at the message sent by Feng Yan, "Little guy, someone is investigating your father, what should I do?" ”

The corners of the little guy's lips hooked slightly, and his little hands crackled on them, "I know, but what does it have to do with me." ”

He had noticed that someone was investigating Fang Yi's location strongly, and it was a coincidence that he had bumped into this group of people when he checked Mommy's location before, but he checked Fang Yi, so he didn't care.

"But the one named Tang Shenhuan went over there, and your mommy is still with him."

Feng Yan doesn't know how, he just wants to tease this little guy, he can be young next year, but his methods are even more ruthless and superb than that of an adult.

"I have some eyebrows, but I am from the country of Sri Lanka, and I should have known her when she was in the country before."

When it comes to Mommy, Mu Sichen can't sit idly by.

"Okay, I'll tell you when I have news." Feng Yan closed the chat window and resigned himself to investigate.

Mu Sichen sat in the bedroom, his little eyebrows kept twisting and refused to let go, Tang Shenhuan was investigating Daddy again, was it because of Daddy, or because she was looking for Mommy?

With this suspicion, he hurriedly opened the system he had created, entered Tang Shenhuan's information from it, and searched for as much information about her as possible.

Either way, there's no way he's going to get Mommy hurt anymore.

……

Fang Yi looked at the news sent by Feng Yan, the people of the Si country?

"Exactly?"

"Please, please don't doubt my professional ability, okay?" Feng Yan almost wanted to explode his foul mouth, even if he looked unreliable, the name of Han Ying was also well-known in the hacker world.

This is the first time he has been questioned.

"Okay, three days later, wait for the transfer of the land in East Lake."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, and the information of the other party sent on the mobile phone could not be more detailed, he snorted coldly.

Tang Shenhuan is really capable, and he has repeatedly touched her bottom limit, and he must have the courage to bear the consequences.

Put away her mobile phone and strode out of the bedroom, in the guest room, Mu Yangyang was looking at the scar on her back with great effort, it should have scabbed over the past few days, and she felt very itchy.

However, just looking at it from its back, all you could see was a terrifying reddish-brown scar on it.

"Yes, just raise it for a few more days." Fang Yi's voice suddenly sounded from the house, startling Mu Yangyang's heart to jump.

"Fang Yi, you're sick! I don't know what happened when I came in. Mu Yangyang stared at him angrily.

After scolding, hurry up and put on your clothes, she still wants this man to be ashamed.

"There's a banquet tonight, do you want to go with us?" You haven't been out in a long time. Fang Yi stepped forward and wrapped his arms around her from behind, trying not to touch her wounds, and gently resting his chin on her neck socket.

Such an intimacy with her ears and temples made Mu Yangyang blush, she intended to break free, but how could Fang Yi let her get her wish.

"Don't make a fuss, let me hug for a while." The exhalation hit her ear, and it made her much quieter.

Mu Yangyang's face was blushing, and he just let her hold her, and his heart was also messed up.

"Yet, haven't you had enough? I'm a little hungry. She stammered, her eyes wandering around, not knowing where to look.

Fang Yi kindly let her go, and carefully checked her injuries, and it was indeed much better.

"Take you out for a walk tonight, and I'll call someone to come over and do your styling later, don't worry too much." After saying that, he took her little hand and went downstairs.

After Zhou Fan was sent to Farna, the person who served the meal was replaced by another little maid.

The little girl's eyebrows and eyes are crooked, which makes people feel like it when they look at it, and she was still a little irritable in her heart, but now she is also a lot more obedient.

After eating, Rong La examined her wound and made sure that there was nothing serious, then left after a few words.

"Does it still hurt?" Fang Yi stretched out his hand to reach for the ugly scar on his back, and his heart throbbed.

"What hurts, it's just a scar." Mu Yangyang's expression remained unchanged, when she gave birth to Chenchen, the pain was much worse than this, she survived, that is, a mouth, she could survive.

"Sorry, I didn't notice." He blamed himself and said that if he had paid more attention, maybe there would not have been so many problems.

"Well, you should feel sorry, if you say that, then stay away from me, even if you make amends to me."

She glanced blankly at the man beside her who was frowning.

To be honest, she didn't blame her much in her heart, after all, this matter was not instructed by him, and she had heard about the previous incident from the mouth of her subordinates in the past few days, but she was just a crazy suitor, so there was no need to blame this man too much.

"That's not going to work." Fang Yi refused directly when he spoke, took the person into his arms, and rubbed her neck, "In order to express my apologies, I decided to take care of your food, clothing and daily life personally." ”

"Food and clothing are okay, and living is free." She smiled awkwardly and pushed his chest to his feet.

Fortunately, at this time, the stylist came over, relieving the ambiguous and tense atmosphere between the two people.

Sitting in front of the mirror, the stylist asked her what kind of look she wanted to design, and she thought for a long time and took out a cheongsam that she pressed at the bottom of the box.

"That's it, just help me design a look according to this." She caressed the cheongsam on her hand with pity.

I didn't know where my mind was going, and I looked at a corner of the room in a daze.

"Miss Mu's cheongsam is really high-quality, and the fabric is also excellent." The designer looked at the cheongsam in her hand and exclaimed, she also knew the culture of China, so she knew a lot about such clothes.

The embroidery is high-quality, the fabric is soft, and it is simply a close-up of classical costumes.

"This dress is the only thing my mom left behind, she divorced my father when I was very young, and the only silhouette I can find in the house that belongs to her is this."

She smiled faintly, she was unfamiliar with the role of mother, but she was also full of expectations.

When I was young, I saw that other children had mommy to pick me up, and I was both envious and disappointed, envious that people had mommy with me, but I was disappointed that my mother left home early, and I never saw her only daughter again.

So for his mother's memory, Mu Yangyang only stayed on this cheongsam.

To be honest, in terms of current aesthetics, this cheongsam is not beautiful, and it can even be said to be very old.

However, he can't stand Mu Yangyang's figure and face, and he doesn't feel ugly when he wears it.

Because she wanted to match this cheongsam, the designer specially painted her a classical makeup, which will not be too glamorous, nor too beautiful, the demon is just right, and the glamorous one will not make people feel tacky.

"How is it, is Miss Mu still satisfied?" The designer looked at the woman in the mirror with satisfaction, Mu Yangyang was originally beautiful, but now the makeup is the icing on the cake, and it is very beautiful.

Mu Yangyang nodded, and the smile on his face deepened.

Today's makeup is really good, and even she doesn't feel like she knows herself in the mirror.

She was rummaging through the earrings and necklaces that suited her, her neck was cold, and the mirror was reflecting the scene of Fang Yi putting on a pearl necklace for her.

"This ......"

Wasn't this the last time it was auctioned at auction? She didn't think much about it at the time, and thought that this was going to be given to Aunt Fang.

"I wanted to surprise you on Valentine's Day, but now it's just right." He thoughtfully brushed the broken hair from her ears, and there were crystal pink crystals under the crystal clear pearls, just the right decoration, not too tacky, nor too simple.

"This gift is too expensive for me to ask for."

Mu Yangyang was anxious to take down the necklace and earrings, and this thing was also photographed by hundreds of thousands of dollars at that time.

Even if Fang Yi was pursuing her, at most it was only the relationship between her ex-husband and ex-wife, and she couldn't afford to accept such a valuable thing.

"Baby, you're worth it." Fang Yi whispered in her ear.

As if admiring a precious treasure, he carefully helped her put on her coat and led her Rou Yi out of the bedroom.

In the past, he was stupid and ignored Baoyu around him, but he won't be in the future.

Today it was Fang Yi who drove over in person, and the ironing and smooth cuffs were pulled up by him, leaking out the delicate wrist, and the watch on the wrist was ticking and walking.

"Anyway, you rich people are really boring." Mu Yangyang sat in his seat boredly, turned his face to look out the car window, and suddenly spit out such a sentence.

"How boring?" Glancing at her sideways, Fang Yi hooked the corners of his lips dotingly.

"You have to invite people to a banquet at every turn, one after another, what's the point?"

I went to see those people smiling at each other, it was really boring, Mu Yangyang really didn't understand.

"The big events in the shopping mall are often in the cup to change the light to get information, you look at those people laughing kindly, this heart calculation, but there is no lot at all."

It was rare for him to open his mouth to explain, but Mu Yangyang didn't continue, shrugged his shoulders and continued to look at the scenery outside.