Xin Yu's original intention was merely to ask if Mu Yichuan had taken any safety measures with all these candles.
What if they catch fire?
However, it was obvious that he had misunderstood.
He picked up Xin Yu in his arms and went straight to the second floor.
The two of them crashed onto the big bed tightly together, "Xin Yu, what safety measures are you planning to take?"
"Mu Yichuan, you misunderstood!" Xin Yu shouted, trembling as she was bewitched by his deep and hoarse voice and intense gaze.
"Xin Yu, help me put it on?" He leaped down from the ceiling like a cheetah, bending down and nibbling at Xin Yu's neck, "I love Xin Yu's little hands the most." "..." Xin Yu was so flustered by Mu Yichuan that her breathing became uneven and she gasped softly, "Stop, stop talking."
How embarrassing!
This bastard! Scoundrel!
"Not say anything?" Mu Yichuan said ambiguously, with a deep smile. He loved teasing her the most. Looking at her shy little figure, his heart melted. "Does A Yu want me to do it directly?"
"Oh dear, Mu Yichuan!" Xin Yu was refusing, unable to bear his words. Her face was so red that it was almost bleeding. "Why don't you go and check those candles?"
No one cares. What if the wind blows and there really is a danger?
This area is the wealthy district of the capital city. Which villa isn't worth billions?
"Are you afraid of catching fire?"
Xin Yu nodded deeply. Mu Yichuan should hurry out. Maybe he could calm down for a while.
"But I can't leave now."
Xin Yu's eyes were blank as she blinked.
"A Yu has to put out the fire first for me." ... !
Tired... Xin Yu tightly bit her dry lips, instinctively sticking out her tongue to lick it.
And then someone grabbed her, and forcefully forced their way into her.
Instantly, her mouth was overwhelmed.
Then it was her body, which flew up to the clouds in an instant, unable to calm down for a long time...
Xin Yu was tossed up and down, experiencing the ultimate pleasure of her body, making her seem to hear a laughter from the depths of her soul.
Such a familiar laughter.
"Mu Yichuan?"
"Can I understand that my wife is thinking again?"
A low voice rang beside her ears, and Xin Yu suddenly opened her eyes wide.
Gradually, she got rid of the daze she had when just waking up and replaced it with stunning clarity.
Boom.
Her small face turned bright red because she saw Mu Yichuan leaning against her side, exposing his firm, white chest with his muscular physique, his proud eight-pack abs, and his gaze was deep, like an eagle staring at her.
There was obvious desire and lust in his eyes.
Oh my god!
Xin Yu subconsciously moved to the side, warningly speaking, "No, you can't do this anymore... I can't take it."
She glanced at the time and it was only ten o'clock. Last night, she hardly slept at all.
He had tortured her so much.
"I, I remember now. I still have to go back to the old house later to sort out some things and also need to tell Mu Old about going to Nan City."
Xin Yu listed them off, "By the way, there's Yuanzi..."
"Chatterbox."
Mu Yichuan leaned down and pressed her, blocking her incessant chatter.
"Mmm..." Xin Yu stared at him with wide eyes, he was too...
"No... I don't want it anymore, Mu Yichuan, really."
"Once, just once."
"You're lying. Last night you said once, but..."
"What is it?" Mu Yichuan whispered in her ear. "Do you have any complaints about such a long-lasting service?"
...
When Xin Yu arrived at the old residence, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
When she got out of the car, she held onto her waist because it was extremely sore, which made the driver look at her strangely.
The car drove off, and Xin Yu, with a small red face, deeply exhaled a breath of stale air...
"Damn Mu Yichuan!" It was all his fault. The capital he was proud of, she really couldn't bear it!
With her cheeks bulging, Xin Yu was about to take a step forward, but then she heard the sound of high-heeled shoes hitting the ground.
Looking up, it was Zhang Wan.
"Long time no see! Miss Xin of the Xin family." She spoke with a sarcastic and mocking tone.
"Better never see again." Xin Yu turned around and intended to leave directly, not wanting to have any disputes with her.
But Zhang Wan stopped her. She reached the last step and looked down at Xin Yu from a superior position, "Everyone has arrived, and if you don't reveal your purpose, you're going to leave?"
What purpose?
Was she here to get something and had it something to do with Zhang Wan?
"Hey? Did you guess it right and now you can't admit it?" Zhang Wan sneered. "You're just here to bet against my cousin and want to reapply for the internship at Yac Culture, right?" "..." Xin looked at Zhang Wan expressionlessly. So that was the person who had reported behind her back!
Previously, Xin had always thought that it was Mu Yichuan who had made Cheng Yao do this!
"Competing with a part-time intern for three days, Manager Zhang, you really don't think you'll lose your dignity?" Xin sneered. She really didn't know how Zhang Wan had become so petty. Or was it that everything in university was just a disguise?
"Lost your dignity? I don't care. As long as you suffer more, I'll be happy."
"Well, you can go ahead and laugh. It's the funniest thing."
Xin took another step forward, but Zhang Wan still seemed unsatisfied and reached out to stop her.
"I definitely want to laugh secretly, but I won't allow you to go in."
"Did you forget to take your medicine today when you went out?" Why couldn't she let her in? "Is this your home?"
Even according to what Mu Yichuan said, Zhang Wan was related to the senior gentleman, but now the two of them weren't married!
"It's not my home." Zhang Wan admitted this completely. "But, to eliminate evil, I also don't allow you, this down-and-out scoundrel, to enter and seek connections."
Seek connections?
Is she joking?
Can the Mu family just casually let anyone enter to seek connections?
"Go away quickly, or even if you see my cousin, I won't give you the chance to beg from her!"
"..." So Zhang Wan thought she was here to seek connections with Zhang Hong? To return to the part-time job at Yacheng Culture.
Uh...
How poor and destitute did she think she was in her eyes?
"I kindly remind you," Xin Yu said sincerely, "I, as the disciple of Donghua Teacher at Dong University, even if I don't do the part-time job and just draw pictures for my teacher, I won't starve to death."
"Well, what's the big deal?" Zhang Wan said disdainfully. "Birds die for food, people die for money. Who knows if you are afraid of being poor and want to earn more money."
Not wanting to bother her anymore, Xin Yu wanted to turn around and find a place to sit down. After she left, she would come in.
But she saw Zhang Hong hurriedly walking out from inside.
"Xin Yu, why are you here?" She was a little surprised. Without waiting for Xin Yu's reply, she walked to her car and took out the documents.
"Cousin, I've been waiting for you for a long time. I want to ask you to give my brother a chance to return to Yacheng Culture." "..." Xin Yu was speechless. She turned around and walked to one side of the steps, sitting down quietly.
Her back was really sore. Tonight, she would definitely not let Mu Yichuan touch it again!
"It's impossible!" Zhang Hong sternly gave the final conclusion, while Zhang Wan was gloatingly watching Xin Yu.
"How about it? I've told you all this. You have no chance. You still refuse to leave and stay here."
Zhang Hong walked up to Xin Yu and said solemnly, "Xin Yu, it's not that I don't give you a chance. It's just that your behavior is too bad. Do you think you spread rumors in the company and that the recent interview framework was all your doing?"
Xin Yu stared wide-eyed at Zhang Hong, then lowered her gaze and curled her lips into a faintly mocking curve.
It's better to be accused of something than to have no excuse at all.
"Director Zhang, I think it's necessary for you to calculate the time of my dismissal and the time when the rumors were widely spread, to see if I have such time and ability."
Zhang Hong was stunned.
"Second cousin!" Zhang Wan shouted loudly, but heard a cough, and immediately changed her tone, "Mr. Mu, why did you come out?"
Xin Yu felt a chill as she listened. It seems that Zhang Wan had developed this ability during her years at university.
"Miss Yu, why are you sitting on the ground?" Mr. Mu quickly ran to Xin Yu's side and reached out to offer a hand to help.
Xin Yu hurriedly stood up and nervously scratched her head, "It's okay. I'm just tired from walking, so I sat down to rest."
Meanwhile, Zhang Hong and Zhang Wan stared in disbelief at the scene before them.
They had no idea what was going on.
"Miss Yu, please go inside. The old gentleman was still talking about you just now, saying that the granddaughter hasn't returned yet." Mr. Mu said with a cheerful smile.
Zhang Wan heard this and became anxious.
She couldn't care about maintaining the image of a noble lady, and shouted angrily, "Granddaughter? What granddaughter? Miss Xin Yu is really capable. First, she hooked up with Mu Yichuan and became his lover, and now she has transformed herself into Mu Old Man's granddaughter. Don't you fear the condemnation of the public!"
Xin Yu's heart skipped a beat. Her face turned pale. She had made a mistake.
She caught a glimpse of Mr. Mu's expression changing, and shouted angrily, "Come someone, send them away!"
Several black-clad men emerged like ghosts, carrying Zhang Wan and Zhang Hong, and threw them twenty meters away. ... !
Xin Yu was somewhat frightened and panicked. How could she explain what Zhang Wan had just said?
"Miss Yu, come in," Mu Manager didn't ask any more questions, but she had a hunch that his words just now had a slightly lower tone than before.
Walking step by step along the corridor of the old mansion, her heart grew more and more uncertain. Xin Yu fumbled for her phone and wanted to call Mu Yichuan.
"Miss Yu, you don't know how happy the old master has been since you came to the old mansion."
Was this a warning?
In fact, did Mu Manager have a clear understanding of things like a mirror?
"However --"
"Miss Yu, don't you see the iris plants in the back courtyard? Each one was tended by the old master himself. Regardless of the seasons, he would visit them every day. It's been about seven or eight years now." "..." Xin Yu's heart was slightly tightened, and a dull pain seeped through. Instinctively, she touched her ring finger.
There was still a ring on it.
Seeing that Xin Yu remained silent, Mu Manager turned around. His deep and sunken eyes were not sharp. "Give up on Young Master Jiuzi," he said.
Suddenly, the pain felt like being cut by a knife.
Such a gentle tone, such cruel words.
Give up Mu Yichuan? Why?
With Mu's wisdom, he surely wouldn't be unaware that he has no connection with Mu Yichuan at all.
"Then what if it is so?" Xin Yu didn't know where she got the courage from. Perhaps it was the ring on her ring finger that gave her the strength. She asked out loud.
Mu's servant was taken aback for a moment, his eyes widening slightly. A cold light gradually emerged, "If not, even if the Ninth Young Master marries you, he won't get what he wants." "..." Xin Yu looked at him in astonishment, and suddenly felt that the entire old house was like an ice cellar.