It's just that the appearance of the two of them sitting on the sofa is obviously very wrong.

Because the room is small, the sofas are also small.

But the two of them still sat on the side abruptly, not saying a word, as if they were arguing awkwardly.

Duan Xuxi stuck out his tongue and was about to say something when Duan Mojun stood up and said to Du Ruoran, "I'm sorry to bother you today, it's time for us to go back."

"So fast?" Duan Xuxi pouted with some dissatisfaction.

But Duan Mojun didn't give him any room to discuss, he picked him up with one hand, and strode out.

Du Ruoran sent Duan Mojun away, and looked back at Ji Nuannuan with a deep sense of loss.

Ji Nuannuan saw through her mother's thoughts, but didn't say anything, stood up tiredly, and walked to her room.

At night, she was lying on the bed, her mind kept echoing what Duan Mojun said earlier.

So, why is that man angry?
Obviously she was also thinking about him.

Wouldn't it save him a lot of trouble if he wasn't allowed to help?
At the same time, the atmosphere in Yunhe Villa was gloomy, and all the servants were called to the back garden, where they were ordered by Duan Mojun to watch Shen Beibei alone... pull weeds!
"Shen Beibei, it's already one o'clock in the morning, and you still have such a large area that hasn't been dealt with." The butler Yang Bo made a dark face, and gestured in one direction with his hand.

The wind at night was a bit cool, Shen Beibei was dressed thinly, and sneezed several times.

After working for a whole day, she couldn't bear it any longer. When she barely stood up, she felt that her waist was like a shrimp. It took a lot of strength to finally stand upright.

"Uncle Yang, I'm a bit cold, can we do the rest tomorrow?" Shen Beibei looked at Uncle Yang pleadingly.

Uncle Yang hesitated for a moment, and subconsciously raised his eyes to look in the direction of Duan Mojun's study upstairs in the villa, and saw a tall and tall figure standing by the window of the study.

Even though the distance was a bit far away, Uncle Yang seemed to have received the man's icy gaze, and his body couldn't help shivering. He came back to his senses and ordered Shen Beibei sharply: "I told you this morning , I can’t go back to rest if I can’t finish this part of the work!”

"However, these are usually done by several people. How can I handle it alone? What's more, I'm just a girl."

When Shen Beibei said this, she raised her hands with a mournful face and looked at them, and saw that the originally pure white jade hands had been cut by weeds with several scars at this moment.

Uncle Yang had a gloomy face, and his tone was unceremonious, "Shen Beibei, you are getting more and more presumptuous, you dare not even listen to President Duan's order!"

When he said this, he also had resentment towards Shen Beibei.

If it wasn't because Shen Beibei's work hadn't been finished, they wouldn't have been asked by Duan Mojun to come here and stare at Shen Beibei.

As Uncle Yang's voice fell, Shen Beibei quickly noticed that other people looked at her with disgust.

Also, if she had a good rest and was suddenly pulled out to blow the cold wind because someone didn't finish her work, she would definitely hate that person to death.

But why is she the one who is despised by everyone!

"Uncle Yang, can you help me discuss with Mr. Duan, if I do something wrong, you can tell me directly, I can change it! But, can you stop punishing me in this way..."

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