Cheng Xiulu was speechless when she was ridiculed, her face was as ugly as she looked, and she didn't wait for Yu Yuehan to let her leave, so she walked away with her tail between her legs.

I didn't even bring the hairpin that I threw on the coffee table.

Nian Xiaomu raised her head, with a smile hidden in her eyes, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Yu Yuehan who was still in the living room, she didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

After thinking about it, he said respectfully, "Young Master, if there is nothing wrong, then I will ...... first"

"You follow me to the study."

Yu Yue coldly interrupted her, walked past her, and paced upstairs.

Nian Xiaomu was still stunned, and his noble figure had disappeared at the top of the stairs.

The housekeeper on the side hurriedly urged, "Nian Xiaomu, the young master called you, don't you go quickly!" ”

Nian Xiaomu: "......"

It turned out that it wasn't her delusion, he really called her?

Could it be that he still doesn't believe that she didn't steal hairpins?

Nian Xiaomu pursed his mouth with a stomach full of doubts, and followed upstairs slowly.

When I walked to the door of the study, I found that the door was just hidden and not closed.

"Young Master, I'm in." She shouted, and then raised her hand to push the door in.

As soon as he walked in, he was slightly stunned.

Yu Yuehan sat at the desk, the wooden desk, full of antique flavor, softened the cold on his body.

A glimmer of light filtered through the window behind him, casting a layer of holy light on him.

He turned his face slightly sideways, his delicate skin made the woman sigh to herself, and the shadow cast by the light on the wing of his nose made his facial features look more and more deep and three-dimensional.

I don't know why, looking at the picture in front of her, the sentence he just said to Cheng Xiulu inexplicably sounded in her mind: "...... Do the people who slander me need to give me an explanation? ”

His people......

Nian Xiaomu's heart palpitated.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to have someone as a backer.

Although she knew very well in her heart that Yu Yuehan didn't necessarily want to help her get ahead, maybe she just didn't want to lose his face because of her.

He also saw it very clearly that he only began to meddle in this matter after hearing Cheng Xiulu mention Mrs. Yu.

But the heart will still unconsciously mess up the rhythm because of his words.

Whoever said that a woman is good-looking is a curse, according to her, so are men.

There's a demon in front of her!

"Are you satisfied with what you see?" A cold voice rang in my ears.

Nian Xiaomu suddenly came back to his senses, only to find that he was actually in a daze at his prosperous beauty!

When he raised his head, he met his deep dark eyes, and he couldn't guess whether the question just now was serious or mocking her.

Nian Xiaomu coughed lightly twice in embarrassment to hide his weakness.

"Young Master, do you have anything to do with me?"

"I thought you would have something to explain to me alone." Yu Yuehan rested his elbows on the desk, his fingers with distinct fingers overlapped, supporting his good-looking chin.

Obviously he didn't do anything, but he was under pressure.

Nian Xiaomu thought to himself that he really didn't believe in himself, and pouted.

"What I said before is the truth, I just sent my wife back to the small courtyard, and she asked me to help her put on hairpins, so I helped her put on ......"

As soon as Nian Xiaomu explained a few words, he found that the eyes he was looking at were wrong.

A sharp gaze, as if to dissect her.

Her body stiffened slightly, and she stopped in a staggering manner.

Before she could figure out how she had offended him, she heard his indifferent voice, "When did you see that the diamond on that hairpin was fake?" ”