Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

Heh~, I really care about her.

Mu Wanqing ignored the dissuasion of Mrs. De and the others, and insisted on leaving.

Sister-in-law De Nian was injured on Mu Wanqing's body, so she didn't dare to forcefully stop her.

So, she immediately winked at the maid beside her.

After the maids received it, they knelt on the ground one after another "Putong~Putong~" and cried loudly:

"Eldest Young Mistress, you really can't leave Muyuan. If you leave, when Eldest Young Master comes back, he will definitely kill us."

"That's right, young mistress, I still have a younger brother who just entered high school to take care of. If I die or lose this job, what will my younger brother do?!"

"Eldest young mistress, please don't leave now, my father has just been hospitalized and needs a lot of surgery fees..."

"Eldest Young Mistress..."

Looking at the maids who were kneeling on the ground crying out of grief, Mu Wanqing smiled coldly.

Does their life or death have anything to do with her? !

Admire Fan appointed so many maids in one go, seemingly to take care of her, but in fact, he was afraid that she would run away, so he deliberately stayed to monitor her.

She wanted to step forward and continue to leave, but a maid had already climbed up and hugged her thigh tightly...

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Admire Fan went to the company, dealt with all the affairs of the last month as quickly as possible, and explained everything, planning to spare time to spend time with Mu Wanqing.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, he left work on time.

He took his coat and car keys and went out.

However, as soon as he walked out of the office, he saw Nan Juefeng walking towards him...

When we returned to Muyuan, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

Yang Mufan handed the coat and briefcase to Mrs. De, who was waiting beside her, and asked in a low voice, "How is the condition of the eldest young mistress?!"

The voice of speaking is very calm and calm.

However, his deep black eyes eagerly looking towards the stairwell revealed his emotions.

Mrs. De respectfully took the coat and briefcase, and handed them to the maid behind her: "I woke up in the afternoon."

"Have you invited a doctor to check?!"

"Already called the doctor for a review. It's nothing serious."

"Eat dinner now, or are you already asleep?!" Yang Mufan asked.

Mrs. De frowned, carefully observed the expression of admired Fan, hesitated for a moment, and then whispered: "I haven't eaten dinner, I haven't slept, and I'm losing my temper upstairs."

Hearing this, Yang Mufan was startled for a moment, then quickly put on his slippers and walked quickly to the fourth floor.

Just when the thick door was pushed open a crack, the little maid's choked-up begging sound came to Yang Mufan's ears verbatim.

"Eldest young mistress, this is stewed with wild black-bone chicken. It is very nourishing. Anyway, you should have a bite too!!"

"Just take a bite, okay?! You are still injured, how can your body survive if you don't eat?!"

"Eldest young mistress, don't torture me anymore, okay?! If you can't let you drink chicken soup, I will have my wages deducted, eldest young mistress..."

Mu Wanqing leaned against the head of the bed, her face was pale, but she didn't show any emotional ups and downs.

She said in a cold voice, "Two points, first, don't call me the eldest mistress; second, if you are worried that no one will drink the chicken soup and your wages will be deducted, you can drink it yourself." Heh~, I really care about her.

Mu Wanqing ignored the dissuasion of Mrs. De and the others, and insisted on leaving.

Sister-in-law De Nian was injured on Mu Wanqing's body, so she didn't dare to forcefully stop her.

So, she immediately winked at the maid beside her.

After the maids received it, they knelt on the ground one after another "Putong~Putong~" and cried loudly:

"Eldest Young Mistress, you really can't leave Muyuan. If you leave, when Eldest Young Master comes back, he will definitely kill us."

"That's right, young mistress, I still have a younger brother who just entered high school to take care of. If I die or lose this job, what will my younger brother do?!"

"Eldest young mistress, please don't leave now, my father has just been hospitalized and needs a lot of surgery fees..."

"Eldest Young Mistress..."

Looking at the maids who were kneeling on the ground crying out of grief, Mu Wanqing smiled coldly.

Does their life or death have anything to do with her? !

Admire Fan appointed so many maids in one go, seemingly to take care of her, but in fact, he was afraid that she would run away, so he deliberately stayed to monitor her.

She wanted to step forward and continue to leave, but a maid had already climbed up and hugged her thigh tightly...

**************************************************

Admire Fan went to the company, dealt with all the affairs of the last month as quickly as possible, and explained everything, planning to spare time to spend time with Mu Wanqing.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, he left work on time.

He took his coat and car keys and went out.

However, as soon as he walked out of the office, he saw Nan Juefeng walking towards him...

When we returned to Muyuan, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

Yang Mufan handed the coat and briefcase to Mrs. De, who was waiting beside her, and asked in a low voice, "How is the condition of the eldest young mistress?!"

The voice of speaking is very calm and calm.

However, his deep black eyes eagerly looking towards the stairwell revealed his emotions.

Mrs. De respectfully took the coat and briefcase, and handed them to the maid behind her: "I woke up in the afternoon."

"Have you invited a doctor to check?!"

"Already called the doctor for a review. It's nothing serious."

"Eat dinner now, or are you already asleep?!" Yang Mufan asked.

Mrs. De frowned, carefully observed the expression of admired Fan, hesitated for a moment, and then whispered: "I haven't eaten dinner, I haven't slept, and I'm losing my temper upstairs."

Hearing this, Yang Mufan was startled for a moment, then quickly put on his slippers and walked quickly to the fourth floor.

Just when the thick door was pushed open a crack, the little maid's choked-up begging sound came to Yang Mufan's ears verbatim.

"Eldest young mistress, this is stewed with wild black-bone chicken. It is very nourishing. Anyway, you should have a bite too!!"

"Just take a bite, okay?! You are still injured, how can your body survive if you don't eat?!"

"Eldest young mistress, don't torture me anymore, okay?! If you can't let you drink chicken soup, I will have my wages deducted, eldest young mistress..."

Mu Wanqing leaned against the head of the bed, her face was pale, but she didn't show any emotional ups and downs.

She said coldly: "Two points, first, don't call me the eldest mistress; second, if you are worried that no one will drink the chicken soup and your wages will be deducted, you can drink it yourself."