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Su Wanwan never felt that the corridor leading from the entrance of Xiao Ling's mansion to the hall was so long, it seemed that it would take her two centuries to walk.

Worried, she ran straight into the hall, only to see a graceful woman sitting side by side with Xiao Yanchen.

The girl's figure highlighted by a silver-white sequined skirt was particularly hot. Xiao Yanchen was still wearing a neat suit, but the tie was loosely hanging in front of him, giving him a somewhat lazy look.

The two of them didn't know what they were talking about, she playfully waved her fingers in the air, Xiao Yanchen smiled back in cooperation.

It was a warm and picturesque scene, and it made her stand still for a long time, unwilling to look away.

Is she back?

Xiao Yanchen finally made the girl he had been waiting for a long time jealous by revealing the scandal between Su Wanwan and himself, did she choose to return to him?
She lowered her head and smiled lightly. It was just a game, and she was the only one who was stuck in the puzzle and could not extricate herself.

"Brother Chen, who is that?" The girl's voice was sweet and pleasant, and suddenly fell into Su Wanwan's ears.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes were on her.

The man standing sideways beside the girl seemed to be her subordinate, and was sizing up Su Wanwan closely with warning and hostile eyes.

Xiao Yanchen restrained his smile, his face was calm, or he didn't care.

Su Wanwan couldn't control herself for a while, so she turned and left?But the little guy was still sick.

Go upstairs to take care of it?If it is misunderstood by the girl, it may be another unexplainable confusion.

Moreover, Xiao Yanchen probably wouldn't want her to know that he already had a child.

While hesitating, Aunt Jing hurried over, took her hand and pulled her out.

"Hey, Xiao Su, why are you getting lazy again after asking you to take care of a flower garden? See if I won't punish you today..."

Su Wanwan understood instantly, lowered her head and apologized repeatedly, followed Aunt Jing's footsteps and went out.

"Girl, there was nothing I could do just now, so let me wrong you first."

"Aunt Jing, where is Qingyu now? Is he seriously ill?"

Aunt Jing showed doubts on her face, "Sick? Who told you?"

"He called me and told me just now that he was sick and you were not here, so I came back as soon as I finished recording the show."

Aunt Jing nodded and smiled, "What a ghost, don't worry, he is not sick, he has been taken to school by the housekeeper."

"Then why did he..."

Su Wanwan, who suddenly realized, showed the same smile as the other party.

After a little thought, you can understand the little guy's motives. He must have seen other women coming to the house, so he hurriedly called her and asked her to defend his sovereignty.

Alas, it's a pity, she is actually the one who occupies the magpie's nest.

"Miss Mo will stay for dinner today..."

"Mo?" She turned pale with shock. Isn't the girl's surname Qi?
"Do you know each other, Mo Zirou, the daughter of the Mo family, has been discussing about marrying the young master recently."

"I don't know..." Well, the problems left over from history have not been resolved, and now there is a new rival in love.

During the conversation, the girl's soft laughter came, "Brother Chen, you are so kind, the servants at home are only interested in chatting and not working, and you are not angry."

The strong irony in the words was directed at Su Wanwan.

She hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, "I'm sorry, young...Master, I forced Aunt Jing to teach me how to repair the flower garden. I will start working immediately."

There was hatred in Mo Zirou's eyes, seeing that this woman's figure was by no means an ordinary servant.

She has dispatched countless servants since she was a child, so she naturally knows how lowly those people are, and they are definitely not as unrestrained and humble as her.

If she wants to be the hostess of the Xiao Manor in the future, she will naturally have to show some momentum.

"Since Brother Chen doesn't bother to deal with you, then I'll be the bad guy. After all, the servant must be punished if he makes a mistake."

Su Wanwan raised her eyes, and was taken aback for a moment. Maybe she already regarded herself as Mrs. Xiao in the future with her domineering look?

Thinking of this, a faint smile inadvertently crossed her lips.

But after thinking about it for a second, she had heard of the reputation of the Mo family, second only to the Xiao family and ranked second in Binhai.

If the two families really get married in the future, then if she wants to be Xiao Qingyu's stepmother again, forget it, just bear with it.

Su Wanwan's silence angered Mo Zirou even more, her order was ignored like this?

She looked at the flowerbed in the yard, "Go, pick 100 bunches of tiger thorn plums over there with your bare hands and give them to me."

Su Wanwan frowned, what?
Picking a hundred bunches of tiger thorn plums?

Why don't you imitate Mammy Rong and poke my nails with a needle? !

Aunt Jing exclaimed when she heard this, "It's impossible, they are all thorns, if you pick them off with bare hands..."

"What? No one listened to what I said, right? Since it's a punishment, it must have an effect. Otherwise, brother Chen paid her salary to let her come here to chat? You can't bear it, so go with her."

Although Su Wanwan was displeased from the bottom of her heart, she would never do something like trouble others.

Slightly glanced at Xiao Yanchen, she still had an iceberg face without any waves, she clenched her lips, and squeezed out a few words from between her teeth.

"No, I'll pick it myself."

She flicked her hands and walked to the fiery red tiger thorn plum, and carefully found a place without too many thorns. Just as she touched it, her wrist was tightly clamped.

"Ah...hh..."

Although the movement was stopped, the palm of the hand was inevitably pricked a few times, and the red blood beads spread instantly.

Xiao Yanchen frowned tightly and squeezed her hand, "Are you stupid? Do whatever you are asked to do?"

There seemed to be anger in his brows, Su Wanwan hurriedly pulled her hands back and hid them behind her back due to the domineering posture of the prosperous age.

She originally thought that Xiao Yanchen would still maintain an attitude of having nothing to do with her, but she didn't expect to step forward suddenly.

Are you worried about her, or do you really want to deal with it yourself?
While retreating in a panic, his foot stepped on the edge of the flowerbed, and his body lost his balance instantly...

Just when she thought she was about to fall into the tiger thorn plums, Xiao Yanchen grabbed her with a big hand and pulled her back into his arms.

"I think you are really not afraid of death."

Su Wanwan clung to the man's chest, and the firm and powerful heart rate fluctuations made her dazed.

With such a fierce tone, it seems that he is really angry at her sudden appearance.

Mo Zirou stood in the distance with a sour look on his face.

She has liked Xiao Yanchen since she was a teenager, but she has never seen him care about any woman so much.

Jealousy is the most legitimate trigger of hatred.

"Oh, I didn't expect a servant to be so delicate." Mo Zirou approached with a smile, trying to separate the distance between them with her body.

Su Wanwan looked up at Xiao Yanchen, and sure enough, her black jade-like eyes were full of ice-coldness, and her expression was solemn, obviously no longer the joy she had just now.

She drew back and bowed slightly to the two, "I'm sorry."

"Brother Chen, let her continue picking flowers, and take me to the auditorium in the back mountain to have a look, okay?"

Mo Zirou changed into a soft and melodious voice, and gently shook Xiao Yanchen's arm, "It's just a servant, leave her alone."

Xiao Yanchen's eyes became deeper, as if he wanted to see through the panic in her heart, "Let Aunt Jing take you to treat the wound."

She cleverly avoided her eyes, apologized to Mo Ziju and turned to follow Aunt Jing upstairs.

Xiao Yanchen's hot and cold attitude makes people unpredictable, isn't he afraid that his future marriage partner will be angry with his actions just now?
Really distressed.

Mumbly striding forward, she thought for a long time, and finally asked the question that had been circling in her heart for a long time.

"Aunt Jing, tell me, if Mo Zirou really becomes Mrs. Xiao in the future, will she admit to Qingyu?"