Green Tea Rollover Guide [Quick Transmigration]

An Hua can be said to be Mu Yang's biggest nightmare, this nightmare is like a cage, tightly enclosing her.For a long time after that incident, Mu Yang would even have nightmares, in which An Hua flaunted her teeth and claws, but she was powerless.

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

And now, she is finally about to start a new life, but - the person she loves is involved with An Hua.This is Mu Yang's bottom line, but she is unwilling to contact anyone who has anything to do with this person.

Does Nan Feng actually have contact with An Hua?

Mu Yang didn't dare to think deeply, she even couldn't help thinking, could it be that Nan Feng was sent by An Hua?But - not like ah!If Nan Feng was sent by An Hua, how could she be the young lady of the Jiang family?

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

Mu Yang panicked rarely.She shouldn't be so conspiratorial, she shouldn't trust the person she loves, but—but, that's An Hua!Is there anything An Hua can't do?

For the next whole day, she barely managed to complete the scene. Seeing that she was not in a good condition today, Liao Changfeng asked her to go back to rest earlier.But the workaholic Mu Yang did not refuse, just nodded and apologized softly before leaving in a hurry.

Seeing her hurried appearance, Liao Changfeng touched his chin and asked in confusion, "The model worker is not working hard today? What's going on?"

The assistant director also stroked his beard, and pondered: "Maybe you want someone?"

"What are you talking about." Liao Changfeng scolded with a smile: "Didn't Miss Jiang stay on the set all the time, didn't you realize that Mu Yang didn't even look at her today? Hey, young man, it's probably because of a conflict." As he said, He added: "It's okay, conflict is a good thing, 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 no choice but to pull a staff member to ask: "Excuse me, where is Mu Yang?"

"Mu Yinghou?" Seeing that she was still here, the staff was obviously stunned, and replied: "Mu Yinghou said that she was not feeling well today, and she went back after five o'clock. Why are you still here?"

Nan Feng forced a smile, thanked him, and hurried back to the hotel.

It is now 08:30 in the evening, and the lights in the room were not turned on. As soon as Nan Feng opened the door, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol.She frowned slightly, Mu Yang's injury hasn't healed yet, why did she drink alcohol?She touched the switch carefully, pressed it lightly, and the room was brightened.

Mu Yang curled up on the sofa in the middle of the living room, with a lot of empty wine bottles scattered here and there at his feet.

Nan Feng walked over quickly, grabbed the wine glass from Mu Yang's hand, and before he could open his mouth, he saw the tears on Mu Yang's face.

Nan Feng's heart pulled hard.This kind of pain is substantial, the powerful beating heart was hit hard in an instant, Nan Feng could feel her breathing was losing, her blood was rushing along with Mu Yang's tears.

Mu Yang's eyes were red, and her usually smiling eyes were bloodshot. Because of drinking, her cheeks were slightly red, her lips were slightly parted, and her eyes were filled with water, which was about to fall.

Being snatched away from the wine glass, she didn't react too much, she just glanced lightly at Nan Feng, then picked up the wine bottle on the table provocatively, and started blowing on it.

"Mu Yang!" Nan Feng snatched her wine bottle again, with an indescribable feeling in his heart: "Your injury is not healed yet, so you can't drink!"

"Why..." Mu Yang stood up staggeringly. She squinted her eyes and moved closer to Nan Feng, with the tip of her nose against hers. She closed her eyes slightly and opened them again. The complex emotions in her eyes were so complex that people couldn't see Understood, "Miss 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, and he wanted to say something, but he was defeated by Mu Yang's candid eyes.She lowered her head and murmured, "I didn't know he did such an exaggerated thing to you..."

"Now Miss Jiang knows." Mu Yang smiled, staggered and nearly fell to the ground. She dodged Nan Feng's hand that wanted to pull her, and leaned on the back of the sofa by herself, "Why, Think I'm dirty?"

"No! Elder sister..." Nan Feng stepped forward, wanted to support her, wanted to hug her, but was defeated by Mu Yang's clear eyes, and could only apologize in vain: "I'm sorry..."

"Are you sent by An Hua?" Mu Yang took another step back and looked straight at Nan Feng with some expectation in his eyes.She couldn't tell what kind of answer she was expecting, but subconsciously, she didn't want Nan Feng to be sent by An Hua.

If that's the case, then what Nan Feng said and what she promised when they were talking to each other, did they all come from an ulterior transaction?

"I'm not!" Nan Feng said anxiously, she grabbed Mu Yang's hand, hugged her in her arms, tears fell unconsciously: "Sister... Sister, you are drunk."

"I'm drunk, but I'm more worried that the person next to me is a traitor!" Mu Yang roared angrily, and broke away from Nan Feng's arms. Because of too much force, she fell on the sofa.It was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. She sat on the sofa for a long time, and finally covered her face and cried bitterly.

"Sister, today is the first time I meet him. Next time we meet, I will make him pay the price." Nan Feng knelt down, held Mu Yang's hand, and said promisingly, "I have nothing to do with him. The reason why you asked me out today is to meet you through me."

Mu Yang trembled all over.

Nan Feng hugged her tightly, and after a long time, Mu Yang raised his head, and his voice was nasal: "Is what you said true?"

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

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

"it is good."

"You can only like me in the future."

"it is good."

"It is not allowed to associate with messy people in the future."

"it is good."

"My parents want to meet your parents."

"it is good."

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

"it is good."

"You can be my girlfriend."

Nan Feng said without hesitation, "Okay!"

Mu Yang suddenly raised his head from her embrace, staring straight at her.

Nan Feng opened his mouth, and Mu Yang followed suit and kissed her.

Entangled, danced, panted, calmed down.I don't know how many times Nan Feng was kissed by Mu Yang so that his whole body went limp. Her and Mu Yang's positions were completely reversed.

"Don't... um—" Nan Feng's eyes widened as he indulged in the kiss.

"You're up there today, okay?" Mu Yang whispered in her ear, kissed her ear, and coaxed in a low voice.

The next day, Xiao Nan, who was refreshed, called Director Liao: "Hello, Director Liao, I'm Nan Feng."

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

"It's like this." Nan Feng rubbed his head, glanced at Mu Yang who was lying on the bed and moaning, and felt that this matter was a bit difficult to talk about: "Well... Mu Yang's body is not feeling well, can I give her Would you like to take a morning off?"

"Sure, she didn't have any show this morning." Liao Changfeng replied without thinking.After learning about the conflict between the young couple yesterday, he removed Mu Yang from this morning's scene.

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

"There will be one around three o'clock in the afternoon, just come early to put on makeup." Liao Changfeng said with a smile.Young people, he understands, he also came here when he was young.

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

"It's okay! Young people, it's good to have a little conflict solved. There's a bedside quarrel!" Director Liao chuckled and hung up the phone.

Nan Feng stood on the spot and savored these words for a long while, then blushed.

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

Nan Feng only felt Wen Ruan on her back rubbing back and forth. She didn't dare to move. When she turned her head, her eyes widened and her face became even redder: "Why don't you wear clothes!" As she spoke, she hurriedly pulled the towel from the side , draped it over Mu Yang's body, picked her up horizontally, and stuffed her back into the bed.

"What are you doing!" Mu Yang pouted dissatisfiedly, "Why don't you have fun? Girl, friend, friend?" She deliberately bit down the word "girlfriend" and looked at Nan Feng with great interest. .

Nan Feng closed his eyes, his mind was full of Mu Yang's fair body and bright red marks just now.Her throat rolled and she couldn't speak.

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

"It can be done today." Nan Feng said without thinking.

Mu Yang turned her head to confirm that what Nan Feng said just now was serious, and then she patted her head and laughed dumbfoundedly: "Why are you not nervous at all."

Nan Feng now has a feeling that my sister has to rely on me and I have to work hard to grow up and keep up with my sister's pace. She has swept away her lazy salty fish style after traveling to this world, and plans to turn salty fish over and start her career conscientiously.

Therefore, Xiao Nan always released his bold words: "I plan to inherit my father's company, so that no one will dare to bully you!"

"Then—" Mu Yang tilted his head, "I should really call you—President Xiaonan?"

"Yes, Muying Empress."

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

"Then Empress Mu Ying won't take care of me anymore?" Nan Feng looked at her pitifully, and secretly poked her waist.

"It depends on your performance." Mu Yang gently tapped her forehead, her voice was low and hoarse: "Hey... warm my bed first."

At noon, Xiao Nan always covered his waist and grinned, accusing Mu Yang of being inhuman.

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

Nan Feng: Does it count as a counterattack?I protest!

Mu Yang: Protesting is useless, good boy.

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