Green Tea Tipping Guide

An Hua can be said to be Mu Yang's biggest nightmare. This nightmare is like a cage, firmly enclosing her. For a long time after that incident, Mu Yang would even have nightmares. An Hua in the dream opened her teeth and danced her claws, and she was powerless.

She even suffered from anxiety for a long period of time, and it was not until later that she came out slowly under the influence of doctors and drugs.

And now, she is finally about to start a new life, but—the one she loves is implicated in An Hua. This is Mu Yang's bottom line, but she is reluctant to contact anyone who has something to do with this person.

Does Nan Feng have any contact with Anhua?

Mu Yang didn't dare to think further, she couldn't help but think, is it possible that Nan Feng was sent by An Hua? But-it's not like it! If Nan Feng was sent by An Hua, how could she be the eldest of the Jiang family?

An Hua is unfathomable, and Mu Yang has been trying his best to avoid contact with him. But if Nan Feng is involved with him, what should I do?

Mu Yang rarely panicked. She shouldn't be such a conspiracy theory, she shouldn't have believed in the one she loves, but—but, that's An Hua! Is there anything Anhua can't do?

For the whole day that followed, she barely managed to finish the scene. Liao Changfeng saw that she was not in good condition today, so she asked her to go back to rest earlier. But workaholic Mu Yang didn't refuse, just nodded and said apologetically and left in a hurry.

Liao Changfeng looked at her hurried appearance, touched her chin, and said in confusion, "The model worker is not working hard today? What's the matter?"

The deputy director also touched his beard, and said in thought, "Maybe you miss the target?"

"What are you talking about?" Liao Changfeng scolded with a smile: "Miss Jiang has been on the crew all the time. Didn't you find that Mu Yang didn't even look at other people today? Hey, young man, 80% of it is a conflict." He added: "It's okay, contradictions are good things, the more noisy the more intimate."

Nan Feng stayed in the crew for a day, and she didn't see Mu Yang until the crew finished work. I had to pull a staff member and asked, "Excuse me, where did Mu Yang go?"

"Empress Mu Ying?" When the staff saw that she was still here, the staff was stunned, and replied: "Empress Mu said she was unwell today, and went back after five o'clock. Why are you still here?"

Nan Feng smiled reluctantly, thanked him, and hurried back to the hotel.

It was half past eight in the evening and there was no light in the room. As soon as Nan Feng opened the door, he smelled a strong scent of alcohol. She frowned, Mu Yang's injury was still not healed, why did she drink alcohol? She touched the switch cautiously, pressed it gently, and the room was bright.

Mu Yang curled up on the sofa in the middle of the living room, with a lot of empty wine bottles sloppy by his feet.

Nan Feng walked over quickly and grabbed the wine glass in Mu Yang's hand. Before opening his mouth, he saw the tears on Mu Yang's face.

Nan Feng's heart was cruelly pulled. This kind of pain was substantial. The beating heart was hit hard in an instant, Nan Feng could feel her breathing being lost, and her blood was running with Mu Yang's tears.

Mu Yang's eyes were red, and her smiling eyes were bloodshot. Because of drinking, her cheeks were slightly red, her lips were slightly open, her eyes were filled with water, and she would not fall.

She didn't react too much when she was snatched away by someone. She just glanced at Nan Feng lightly, then provocatively picked up the wine bottle on the table and started blowing directly on the bottle.

"Mu Yang!" Nan Feng snatched her bottle again, feeling unspeakable in her heart: "Your injury is not healed, so you can't drink!"

"Why..." Mu Yang stood up swayingly. She squinted her eyes and moved closer to Nan Feng, with the tip of her nose pressed against the tip of her nose, her eyes closed slightly, and she opened again. The emotions in her eyes were so complicated that it was not easy to see them. Understand, "Ms. Jiang can have dinner with An Hua, but I can't drink?"

Nan Feng trembled all over.

She knows...she knows...

Nan Feng's throat rolled, trying to say something, but was defeated in Mu Yang's frank eyes. She lowered her head and murmured: "I don't know he did such an excessive thing to you..."

"Ms. Jiang knows now." Mu Yang smiled, staggered under her feet, and almost fell to the ground. She avoided Nan Feng's hand that Nan Feng wanted to hold her, and supported herself on the back of the sofa. "Why, Think I am dirty?"

"No! Sister..." Nan Feng stepped forward, trying to hold her, want to hug her, but was defeated in Mu Yang's clear eyes, and could only apologize in vain: "I'm sorry..."

"Did you come from An Hua?" Mu Yang took a step back again, looking straight at Nan Feng, with some expectation in his eyes. She also couldn't tell what kind of answer she was looking forward to, but subconsciously, she didn't want Nan Feng to be sent by An Hua.

If this is the case, did the things Nan Feng said and the things she promised when she was rubbing her ears and ears together, did they all come from an ulterior transaction?

"I'm not!" Nan Feng said anxiously. She grabbed Mu Yang's hand and held her in her arms. Tears fell unconsciously: "Sister...Sister, you are drunk."

"I'm drunk, but I'm even more worried that the person next to my pillow is a traitor!" Mu Yang roared and broke free from Nan Feng's arms. Because of excessive force, she fell on the sofa. It was like the last straw that crushed the camel. She sat on the sofa for a long time, and finally covered her face and wept bitterly.

"Sister, today is the first time I met him, next time I meet, I will make him pay the price." Nan Feng squatted down, holding Mu Yang's hand, and promised, "I have nothing to do with him, he The reason for asking me today is to see you through me."

Mu Yang trembled all over.

Nan Feng hugged her tightly. After a long time, Mu Yang raised his head, with a nasal voice in his voice: "Is what you said is true?"

"Sister, if half of what I said is false, I--"

"I see." Mu Yang leaned on her shoulder and nodded gently. She sniffed and whispered: "You are not allowed to see him again, and you are not allowed to touch him again!"

"good."

"You can only like me in the future."

"good."

"You are not allowed to interact with messy people in the future."

"good."

"My parents want to see your parents."

"good."

"I want to be with you all the time."

"good."

"You can be my girlfriend."

Nan Feng thought without hesitation: "Okay!"

Mu Yang suddenly lifted his head from her arms and stared straight at her.

Nan Feng opened his mouth, and Mu Yang took the opportunity to kiss him.

Entanglement, dance, gasp, calm down. I don't know how many times Nan Feng was kissed by Mu Yang so that her whole body became soft. The positions of her and Mu Yang were completely reversed. The latter turned her back and took her in her arms and invaded.

"Don't... uh-" Nan Feng widened his eyes and indulged in the kiss.

"You are on top today, okay?" Mu Yang whispered in her ear, kissed her ear, and whispered.

The next day, the refreshed Xiao Nan called Director Liao: "Hello, Director Liao, I am Nan Feng."

"Oh! Miss Jiang, what's the matter?" Liao Changfeng raised his eyebrows, and had a general guess about Nan Feng's intentions in his heart.

"It's like this." Nan Feng touched his head and glanced at Mu Yang who was lying on the bed and groaning. He felt that it was a bit hard to tell: "Well... Mu Yang's body is a little uncomfortable, I can give her Would you like a morning leave?"

"Yes, she didn't have any drama this morning." Liao Changfeng replied without hesitation. After learning about the conflict between their young couple yesterday, he changed Mu Yang's scene this morning.

"Ah...does she have it this afternoon?"

"There is a show around three o'clock in the afternoon. Just come over early and put on makeup." Liao Changfeng said with a smile. Young man, he understands, he also came here when he was young.

Nan Feng was even more embarrassed, and repeatedly said, "Thank you, Director Liao!"

"It's okay! Young man, just solve a little conflict. The bedside quarrel and the bedside match!" Director Liao smiled and hung up the phone.

Nan Feng stood in place and tasted these words for a long while, making a blushing face.

"What did Director Liao say?" Mu Yang crawled out of the bed and hugged Nan Feng from behind.

Nan Feng only felt that the softness on her back was rubbing back and forth. She did not dare to move. When she turned her head, her eyes widened and her face flushed: "Why don't you wear clothes!" Then, she hurriedly pulled the towel from the side. , Put on Mu Yang's body, lifted her up sideways, and tucked her back into the bed.

"What are you doing!" Mu Yang pursed her lips in dissatisfaction. "Why don't you understand sex? Girl, friend, friend?" She deliberately bit the word "girlfriend" seriously, and looked at Nan Feng with interest. .

Nan Feng closed his eyes, his mind was full of traces of Mu Yang's white body and Yanhong. Her throat rolled and she was speechless.

"Well, I won't bully you anymore." Mu Yang sat up, leaned on her shoulder, and muttered, "When will I see the parents?"

"It's all right today." Nan Feng didn't hesitate to think.

Mu Yang turned his head to confirm that Nan Feng was serious about what Nan Feng said just now. He touched her head and laughed blankly: "Why are you not nervous at all."

Nan Feng has a kind of pride now that my sister depends on me and I have to work hard to grow up to keep up with her sister, and sweep away the lazy salted fish style after crossing into this world, and plan to turn over to salted fish and start a career conscientiously.

Therefore, Mr. Xiao Nan made a bold statement: "I plan to inherit my dad's company, so no one will dare to bully you!"

"Then—" Mu Yang tilted his head, "I should really call you—Mr. Xiao Nan?"

"Yes, Queen Mu Ying."

"Then you work hard and support me!" Mu Yang raised his head and said proudly.

"Namu Shadow Queen doesn't take care of me?" Nan Feng looked at her pitifully, poking her waist secretly.

"Look at your performance." Mu Yang lightly nodded her forehead, her voice low, "Hey... warm up my bed first."

At noon, Xiao Nan covered his waist and bared his teeth and grinned and accused Mu Yang of not being a human being.

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※

Mu Yang: Now that you know, this article is actually a mutual attack, right?

Nan Feng: Even a counterattack? I protest!

Mu Yang: The protest is invalid, be good.

————————————————————

Darlings! The normal update will be resumed from tomorrow~9:6,000 words in the evening, we will see or leave~ okay~

This world is about to end after two chapters~ The next world is about to be opened~

Have you seen my pre-collection "Sura Field Self-Help Guide [Wearing Book]"? When its collection reaches 400, 500...and so on, add more than 6,000 words~ okay~ I hope you can support it~

Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020-07-2600:54:03~2020-07-2723:16:30~

Thanks to the little angels who cast landmines: if you can 7; 46302483, men's shirt, 43719484, how can you pick purple, bag Ge, and not fade 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Ansui; 2225 bottles; 2 bottles of Qing Yuwen's genuine girlfriend;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!