Quickly wear: Crazy criticize the host for her hard heart!

Xue Yuke was in the elegant room on the top floor of the most elegant restaurant in Yangcheng, leaning on the soft couch, listening to the song and watching the beauty dance.

Gentle, charming, ignorant, elegant, all kinds of beauties are available.

The original owner was generous, and she only listened to music and had fun, and never touched them, so these waiters liked the original owner and served her comfortably every time.

Enjoying the beautiful woman squeezing her shoulders and tapping her legs, Xue Yuke had to sigh: "The life of rich people is good."

Beside her, the original owner's friend came over and said, "Sister Xie, where do you think Mu Xiangzhou got her luck? This prince is also married, and General Pingfu's two beloved sons have nothing to do with her. Tsk, tsk, I really envy others.”

"Do you want this good luck for you?" Xue Yuke chuckled.

The woman waved her hands quickly: "Forget it, I still want to live a few more years. If I make such a fuss, my mother will break my legs, and I'm afraid she won't even be able to keep a whole body the next day."

"But I heard that Sister Xie, you were also involved. What happened?"

The other person immediately glared at her after hearing this: "Where did you hear this nonsense? I was there that day. This matter has nothing to do with Sister Xie. Don't spread it."

The woman hurriedly fell silent and turned to enjoy the dance music.

Xue Yuke had naturally heard of such rumors a long time ago.

Although so many guests had witnessed what happened at the wedding banquet, there were many more who had not seen it.

Everyone's mouth is worth talking about, so the Mu family ordered people to deliberately spread rumors, hoping to blur Luo Changfeng's fall into the water into being related to her, and then pluck Mu Xiangzhou out of it.

Xue Yuke didn't take it seriously at all.

It may be excusable to regard the original owner as a fool. But if everyone in the Prime Minister's Palace is treated as a fool, the end will definitely not be much better.

Mu Mansion.

Mu Ai was sitting in the main seat, his face expressionless, making it difficult to see his emotions.

The third prince, Ji Lan, sat next to her with an indifferent expression, holding tea and looking straight ahead, paying no attention to anyone.

There were big dark circles on Mu Xiangzhou's face, and one look at it showed that she must not have had a good rest in the past two days.

And there was a man in white clothes standing in the center of the room, with his head bowed and weeping. It was Luo Qingyi.

Mu Xiangzhou felt overwhelmed when she saw him: "Can you stop crying? I have told you so many times that it was not me who saved you, but the servant in my house. You want to repay your kindness so much." , why don’t you marry her?”

Luo Qingyi looked at her stubbornly: "She is your servant, Sister Mu, so she will naturally obey your orders. How could he make his own decisions without your permission?"

"I only want to marry Sister Mu, and I only want to raise Sister Mu's children. Even if I am just a little servant, I am willing!"

"you……"

Mu Xiangzhou was shocked.

She has never seen such a bold man. Is she really that charming?

"boom!"

The teacup in Ji Lan's hand fell on the table, making a loud noise.

"I thought Mu Mansion was a clean place, but I didn't expect it to be even more disgusting. In this case, I will go back to stay with my father for a few days to change my mood."

After that, Ji Lan stood up and left.

Neither Mu Ai nor Mu Xiangzhou tried to stop him.

Maybe it wouldn't be a bad thing to let the third prince go back first, so that the Mu family can deal with these messy things.

It had only been three days since the wedding, and the entire Mu residence was already in chaos.

On their wedding night, Luo Qing was jumping up and down and was not at all restless. Ji Lan was so angry that she almost drove Mu Xiangzhou out of the wedding room.