Chapter 2 What a Match
"Yan Mu, you are not cheap, you are really shameless!"
Yan Rongrong was angry and hateful, gritted her teeth and said, "Don't you want to use the identity of a little nanny to climb on the bed!" To tell you honestly, that Bo Junxiao is not a favored paralyzed, who doesn't know, he is an abandoned son of the Bo family, except for the name of a false young master of the Bo family, there is nothing, he is a waste! β
Bo Junxiao lost his mother when he was young, and later his stepmother gave birth to a boy, who is now the second young man of the Bo family, and that is the real heir of the Bo family!
That is, for the sake of fame, his stepmother has food and clothing for him.
Not to mention the little nanny beside him, even if it is the wife he is marrying, she will be useless in the Bo family, and she will never have the slightest status in the celebrity circle of Kyoto City.
Thinking of this, Yan Rongrong sneered again.
She lowered her head to Yan Mu's ear, gritted her teeth and said word by word: "Hmph, cheap goods with waste, it's really a perfect match, do you say yes, my good sister?" β
Yan Mu closed his eyes and smiled.
Of course she knew about Bo Junxiao, after all, in the last life, she served him for eight years.
She served from the age of fifteen until she was twenty-three.
When she was twenty-three years old, Bo Junxiao somehow suddenly reversed things and rose in the business world of country Z with a disability.
The Bo family has changed, Bo Junxiao's stepmother is crazy, the second young man of the Bo family has fallen into the streets, and Bo Junxiao's counterattack can be described as free.
Even if he was reborn in a lifetime, Yan Mu still felt incredible.
"Do you hear me? Slut! What to pretend, do you still want to set up an archway when you are a bitch? β
Yan Rongrong looked at Yan Mu, who was obviously distracted, and couldn't bear it anymore, so she threw this set of maid clothes on Yan Mu's body, and then reached out and slapped her face.
Yan Mu moved faster than her.
"Bang Bangβ"
Several loud slaps rang out one after another.
"You!"
Yan Rongrong covered her hot face that was fanned by Yan Mu, who suddenly made a move, and her eyes were so angry that she could barely say a sentence.
Yan Mu dared to slap her!
Yan Mu's father died, and Yan Mu's family's money arrived at her house, and Yan Mu's mother was diagnosed with hemorrhagic cancer, and she was anxious to wait for medical expenses to save her life...... Yan Mu, who has long been properly pinched by their family, has always been obedient.
Is there a ghost right now?
This slut dared to slap her Yan Rongrong!
"Yan Mu!"
Yan Rongrong came back to her senses and screamed angrily, reaching out to grab Yan Mu's face, eager to tear Yan Mu apart.
However, she only felt a cold light flashing in front of her, followed by a chill on her neck.
"You, you...... What do you want to do......"
Yan Rongrong's face turned pale with fright.
Yan Mu held the fruit knife grabbed from the fruit bowl on the bedside table, and the blade was against Yan Rongrong's carotid artery, forcing her to retreat little by little, and sitting up little by little.
"Anyway, my mother is like that, and I don't want to live anymore, why don't I pull you along to be a ghost?" She raised the blade of the knife and patted Yan Rongrong's neck, and there was a cool chill in her voice.
"Ahh
Yan Rongrong was so frightened that the ghost cried wolf.
The corners of Yan Mu's lips hooked a hint of mockery.
In the end, she is still young, compared to the viciousness and insidiousness when she grew up, Yan Rongrong's scheming methods at this time are really tender, and a little intimidation can scare her into crying and screaming.
"What's wrong, Rong Rong?"
At this time, the door was hurriedly pushed open, and a woman who was greased and powdered and covered in jewels hurriedly walked in.
Seeing the situation in the house, the woman was stunned at first, and then roared angrily: "Yan Mu, what are you doing!" Don't let go yet! β