I'm secretly married to the boss with cubs

She has a smile on her face, her long hair hangs gently on one side, and she has a gentle temperament. She is a real lady from a famous family.

At the same time, she turned her right cheek slightly, she knew that this angle could show her beauty to the greatest extent.

Elder Yan who was at the side was very satisfied seeing this scene, and raised his voice, "The girls from Xi's family are just different, they are knowledgeable and reasonable, unlike some people who show their heads and go to the entertainment industry to fool around."

These words were all ironic insinuations by Ming Shu.

The coldness on Yanjun Yejun's face became more and more serious, and his sharp and thin lips formed a cold arc.

Xi Yuan noticed the coldness emanating from him, and felt slightly uncomfortable.

Grandpa Yan just said a few bad words about Ming Shu, how could he care so much?
Afterwards, she comforted, "Grandpa Yan, the girls in the entertainment industry are all clean, they are not fools."

However, the more she said that, the more unhappy Mr. Yan's face became.

clean?

Heh, don't think he doesn't know the dirty unspoken rules in the entertainment industry.

"Shut up if you can't speak."

Sharp words came out suddenly, Xi Yuan froze, and looked over in disbelief.

He was warning her?
Yan Junye's cold eyes finally fell on her, with anger hidden, and the creases between his brows were obvious.

Especially when touching the face that was very similar to Ming Shu, Ting Tuo's brows frowned more and more.

Mingshu is unique, he hates others like her.

Xi Yuan subconsciously clenched her fists.

I haven't seen her for four years, but he actually hates her so much?
Taking a deep breath, she ignored what she just said, and changed the subject with a smile: "Mr. Yan, how is your condition after not seeing you for four years? I came back this time because I was worried about you. I also have the latest update on your condition." Research, hope."

"unnecessary."

Yan Junye directly refused.

Xi Yuan was taken aback.

What do you mean?
Now she can't even get close to him in the name of a private doctor?

Besides, she is really worried about his illness. Although the medicine four years ago has temporarily controlled his illness, who can guarantee that the illness will not recur?

Yan Junye's expression was still calm, it could even be said to be expressionless.

"She was waiting for me at home and left."

After leaving a word, he walked out with long legs.

"stop!"

Old Man Yan yelled angrily behind him, "I asked you to show off for me? Do you really think I'm old?!"

"Grandpa Yan, calm down."

Xi Yuan immediately went over with a glass of water and spoke out worriedly.

After all, to save her face, the old man Yan took a sip, then put it heavily on the table, and said under pressure: "Come back, take these gifts from Xiaoyuan to the study for me, she can't carry them alone. "

Xi Yuan's eyes darkened.

Mr. Yan is creating an opportunity for her to get along with Yan Junye. The gift she brought can actually be picked up by one person.

However, Yan Junye never turned around, just paused for a moment, and then walked out again.

"There are servants in the old house."

The implication is that moving gifts has nothing to do with him.

Hearing this, Old Man Yan was furious immediately: "Housekeeper Zou, close the door, I want to see where he can go today!"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Xi Yuan pursed her lips, and took the initiative to mention some gifts and walked to Yan Junye: "Mr. Yan, the gifts are not very heavy, but they are all very precious. The reason why Grandpa Yan asked you to help is because he is afraid that the servants will damage the gifts. Grandpa Yan has no other intentions."

These words are simply not revealing.

First, I helped Mr. Yan, and second, I gave Yan Junye a step down.

The man's dark eyes suddenly lowered and fell on her.

Xi Yuan's heart tightened, and she immediately handed over the gift with a smile, and said softly: "Grandpa Yan is getting old, you should understand the old man."

After saying that, she tried to touch the man's hand and put the gift in his hand.

But when she was about to touch that skinny big palm——

"Da da."

The crisp sound of high heels sounded.

Then, a slender figure walked in, and a sweet voice said: "Husband."

Mingshu is here.

She was wearing a smoky blue cheongsam, with a bumpy figure, and the style of every step she took was swaying, but she didn't look sloppy. Instead, she had a sense of coolness, which was fatally alluring.

The long black hair is tied into a bun, and wooden jewelry is interspersed in it, which is extraordinarily delicate and beautiful.

A small face is even more white and delicate, and people can't move their eyes without applying makeup, not to mention the slightly curved lips and smiling appearance like now, which is outrageously beautiful.

Ming Shu didn't seem to notice Xi Yuan at the side at all, walked up to Yan Junye, hugged his waist, and said coquettishly: "Honey, I've been waiting for you at home for a long time, why haven't you come back yet?" ah?"

Yan Junye saw her wearing a cheongsam for the first time, and his deep eyes almost completely darkened the moment she appeared.

As soon as the girl hugged her, his big palm naturally wrapped around her slender waist, and his voice was hoarse: "Go back now."

Xi Yuan's hand was naturally empty.

She subconsciously looked at Mingshu.

She was hugged in the arms of the man, only showing a side face, and the broken hair on her forehead was hanging lazily, with a messy beauty.

Involuntarily, she raised her hand to stroke her long hair.

In fact, her hair hasn't fully grown yet, and now she is wearing a wig, which is the most satisfying set she has spent hundreds of thousands of dollars on.

However, as soon as Ming Shu appeared, her hundreds of thousands of hairs that could be faked were suddenly contrasted, as if a puddle of mud met the purest and softest cloud in the sky, it was outrageously inferior.

Xi Yuan clenched her hands tightly, a ruthless light flashed in her eyes, and she felt a faint sense of inferiority in her heart.

Damn it, she underestimated her.

At this time, Ming Shu seemed to finally see her and turned around.

When touching Xi Yuan's face, her pupils shrank slightly.

At that time, it looked very similar from the photos, but now it looks even more like it in person.

After thinking about it secretly, she suddenly sneezed.

Yan Junye frowned, took off the coat under him in an instant, grabbed Ming Shu's hand, and asked her to put it on obediently.

"It's cold, don't you know how to dress?"

Although it seems to be reprimanding, it is more of pampering.

Ming Shu smiled at him: "You're here, I won't be cold."

That's why she came here wearing a cheongsam with peace of mind.

After all, it is necessary to use your heart to crush such things with beauty, especially when you are facing someone so similar to yourself.

Xi Yuan saw with her own eyes the indifferent and condescending man just now, as if she had fallen into an altar at this moment, she was filled with fireworks, and her heart ached with anger.

"Who sent you here!"

Mr. Yan walked over and looked at Mingshu very dissatisfied.

Ming Shu replied naturally: "My husband is here, of course I want to come."

Mr. Yan choked hard.

After a while, he said to Yan Junye: "Help Xiaoyuan carry the gift to the study, and you can leave."

Even if Mingshu came, he still wanted to let Yan Junye and Xi Yuan stay together.

The corner of Xi Yuan's mouth curled imperceptibly, and there was a hint of sarcasm in Ming Shu's eyes.

So what if she married into a Yan family, she is not welcome at all!
The next second, she handed over the gift and said softly, "Mr. Yan, please."