Yang Yuran swept to the gate of the villa, and the monitor was hung diagonally on the top of the iron gate.

Considering the trouble of many incidents, he hooked the corners of his mouth at Qin Muyu with a smile, and turned around to open his car door.

"Wait a minute."

Qin Muyu's call followed.

Yang Yuran pinched the car key, adjusted his expression of gritting teeth, and asked in a rough voice, "What's wrong?" ”

Qin Muyu heard Yang Yuran's emotions, raised her starry eyes to look at her, and the little bewitching face seemed to be filled with the words 'I'm not happy, don't mess with me', which was diametrically opposed to the state of advance and retreat that Yang Yuran showed to Zhou's father on weekdays.

Unexpectedly, I felt a little cute, walked around to her from the front of the car, stretched out my hand to close the car door, and blocked Yang Yuran's retreat by the way.

Yang Yuran didn't react for a few seconds, and was trapped between his arms by Qin Muyu. Looking closely, this person's appearance really can't find faults, especially the mole on the bridge of his nose plays the role of the finishing touch, which perfectly attracts people's attention to his deep facial features.

The key is that the other party has a master, and Yang Yuran knows the truth of a knife on the head of the color word. Quickly scan the eye monitoring again, and push the man in front of him who is not a big deal.

Qin Muyu's eyes never left her, and at a glance she saw her anxious worry, slightly distanced herself from each other, and sighed and explained: "Bao Yuling poured me a lot of wine in the script, and I have to trouble you to help me drive the car in." ”

The hot breath sprayed on her face, Yang Yuran took a deep breath and smelled the sweet wine.

Well, misunderstood.

It is a good character to know your mistakes and admit them, and she promised, "Okay, I'll send you in." ”

A finger was pointed at the tip of her nose that had just been twitched, Qin Muyu raised her hand before she shrank her head nervously like a little rabbit, rubbed Yang Yuran's head, and handed out the key.

"There's dirt, let's go."

Yang Yuran originally planned to give Zhou Yuanyuan a wake-up call when she went back, so that the other party could see Qin Muyu's transgressive behavior, and let her brother's meaningful head-touching action be dispelled. I remember my uncle's child, and her cousin also touched her head.

In recent days, she has seen Qin Muyu touching her head more than once to comfort Zhou Yuanyuan's emotions.

Thinking of self-enlightenment, it is very likely that Qin Muyu saw that she had a good relationship with Zhou Yuanyuan and regarded her as a sister.

Well, that's definitely the case, otherwise, with Zhou Yuanyuan's identification of the scumbag rank, he wouldn't have failed to see the problem of Qin Muyu getting involved in flowers and grass.

Drove the Porsche into the garage of the villa and parked steadily, and there was an enthusiastic shout behind him.

"Yuran, I heard my brother say that you didn't eat, so I'll let the cook do it and wait for you."

Turning around, the cute petite man jumped in front of her. She was not allowed to refuse, and dragged her into the house. Yang Yuran looked at Qin Muyu guiltily, it seemed that she was really narrow-minded.

Maybe it was her illusion, Qin Muyu actually understood her guilt, and looked back with tolerance in her eyes.

Yang Yuran can completely be herself in front of Zhou Yuanyuan, Meimei finished eating, and went home happily to rest.

As soon as it was dawn on Monday, Yang Yuran woke up a serial phone call.

Hearing Yang Fei's angry scolding, the wake-up service was too exciting, and her sleepiness quickly dissipated.

faintly replied 'neurotic', hung up the phone, she had already blocked Yang Fei's phone number, and set up an unfamiliar number to block from early morning to 7 o'clock in the morning.

Things are too unbelievable, arousing her desire to explore, click on the recent call to take a closer look, and most of her heart is cold. Yang Fei's mobile phone used by Yang's father, no wonder it can call in. Thinking carefully about what the other party just said, he was basically scolding her for eating inside and out, helping He Ningyue rekindle her old feelings.

It seems that this Xingshi questioning was acquiesced by Father Yang, glancing at the upper left time of the mobile phone, 5:29.

Should eccentricity be so obvious?

The so-called early morning when you encounter a bad thing, most of the time the mood will be affected all day.

Yang Yuran tried to calm down and told himself that he was not worthy, not worthy, and did not care about uneducated animals.

In this way, when it was almost 7 o'clock, Yang's mother came out to cook and saw her sitting cross-legged at her desk writing something.

Mother Yang thought she was copying scriptures, and when she got closer, she found that she was seriously recording what happened this morning. Judging from the thickness of the book that has been written, it seems that every time Yang Fei or Bai Yan is a demon, they are all included in it.

Yang Yuran remembered to close the notebook and tell Yang's mother vividly. Talking about the grievances in his heart infinitely amplified, his shoulders twitched, and his voice gradually became astringent.

After a while, he successfully aroused Yang's mother's desire to protect, hugged her into her arms, and promised softly: "Your father came to me the day before yesterday, and he said that if I want to continue to live with you, it is best to get the divorce certificate with him, otherwise after a long time, outsiders will see the jokes at home sooner or later, and he will be ashamed." If they bully me, if they dare to provoke my daughter all the time, then I must call your uncle back from abroad, and let him participate in the next board meeting. ”

Yang Yuran hid in her mother's arms, gently responded 'um', and tried to smooth out the corners of her mouth that couldn't hide her happiness.

"Yuran, I'll go back to the old mansion tomorrow, the more they want me to leave, the more I won't leave. I'm still ashamed of them, making them feel bad. ”

Mother Yang used the overall situation to set off and said the decision that was made early.

Yang Yuran readily agreed: "Okay, Mom, go back, remember that you are the happiest." As long as you're emotionally stable, they'll mess with themselves. ”

"Why do you have such a contrasting attitude? What's the bad idea you're thinking? ”

Mother Yang lowered her head suspiciously, and happened to see through the look of her daughter in her arms who was making a small calculation in her heart, and her charming fox eyes were a little shining.

"Where there is a bad idea, people just want to respect their mother's decision."

Yang Yuran smiled and covered his thoughts, it is important for his uncle to come back, but it is even more important to catch Father Yang's handle at the same time. To grasp the handle of Father Yang, you need to have a good 'inside line'. With Yang's mother's temper, it is definitely not possible to be an inside line, but it can stimulate the 'inside line' to be compliant.

Monday was spent in an uneventful busyness, and on Tuesday, I accompanied Yang's mother to have breakfast, and drove He Qian to the appointment place.

As soon as variety show choreographer Zhong Qingwei saw He Qian, his face immediately sank, and he saved the action of shaking hands when he got up, and pointed to the chair opposite him to sign to sit down.

Yang Yuran took He Qian to the seat, and Yang Yuran took the initiative to introduce He Qian's situation.

She concisely used words to speak out the eye-catching places, and as soon as she said about five sentences, Zhong Qingwei snorted irritably, and refused unhappily: "I see that Lao Zhou's face agrees to meet to understand the situation, but you Jiade is somewhat ignorant." Let this disaster star come to my variety show to make trouble, okay, okay, you go back and tell Lao Zhou that the quota will be invalid. ”

Yang Yuran pressed the small fist He Qian placed on his lap with one hand, and then took a cup of tea and snorted, pretending to be a hypocrisy and said: "You know Zhou Lao, he will not do anything to lift a stone and hit his own feet." He can recommend us here, it has a deep meaning, this kid can definitely bring a win-win situation to both companies. ”

"Little girl, don't talk too much." Zhong Qingwei laughed mockingly, leaned back in his chair and looked at Yang Yuran.

Seeing that the other party at least had no intention of leaving, Yang Yuran put down the teacup elegantly and analyzed slowly: "In these years, there is controversy and popularity, you find a good star with no black material to participate, and the effect is indeed very stable." Of course, the heat is also very stable, unless ......"