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Chapter 368 Playing with fire and setting yourself on fire
Could it be that Yang Yunmo is Yu Qingfan?
Huang Zhenzhen was taken aback by his own thoughts.

This is absolutely impossible.

Two different people, how could they be the same person.

When she met Yu Qingfan, she knew that there was another Yang Yunmo in the world.

Although I have never met them, both of them have different life trajectories, and it is impossible for Yu Qingfan to play two roles.

If he had that ability, he wouldn't have suffered so much and been bullied everywhere.

Hearing the movement in the distance, Huang Zhenzhen hurriedly put the maple leaf back, quickly left the study, and pretended to clean his bedroom again.

With a "bang", the door of the bedroom was opened, and a handsome man with white hair like snow pushed the door and entered.

The man has sharp edges and corners, and his facial features are so perfect that there is no trace of blemish, which makes people want to sink down.

Seeing Huang Zhenzhen cleaning his house, he just said indifferently, "Clean the house again, and wash all the clothes in the house again."

Huang Zhenzhen's face darkened.

"The house has been cleaned and the clothes have been washed several times. You haven't worn them once."

Yang Yunmo glanced at her shoes with indifferent eyes, the contempt was self-evident.

Huang Zhenzhen looked down at his shoes in a daze, and gritted his teeth.

"My shoes are also very clean, they were just washed yesterday."

"When you enter my house from now on, you have to take off your shoes and cover your feet."

"..."

Depend on……

I have seen clean freaks, but I have never seen such clean freaks.

"The curtains and bed curtains are all removed, and they need to be washed again."

"Didn't you just wash it yesterday?"

"Your shoes are bringing in the dust."

Huang Zhenzhen was so angry that his fingers creaked, and he almost said through his teeth, "Okay, I'll wash it."

"Young master, your tea." Xiaolan smiled and handed the tea.

Yang Yunmo took it, but even threw away the tea and water.

"Is serving tea and pouring water what you should do?"

Xiaolan lowered her head, stepped aside, and said aggrievedly, "Not now."

"In the future, if you help once, she will stay for ten more days."

Huang Zhenzhen rolled up his sleeves, wishing to punch him to death.

With so much work assigned all day long, even if she is hardworking, she can't finish it.

In order to go out, forget it, just bear with it.

After the battle, it's hard to see him dead.

Huang Zhenzhen displeased and removed the window and bed curtain.

Yang Yunmo raised his mouth in a place where Huang Zhenzhen couldn't see, and went to the study.

As soon as he left the house, he saw the white clothes hanging outside.

Suddenly.

Yang Yunmo's eyes turned cold, and the breath on his body also turned cold.

Xiaolan lowered her head, stirred vigorously with her hands, and followed him to the study with some guilt.

As soon as he entered the study, Yang Yunmo smelled an unusual smell.

The smell was very faint, almost inaudible, but he was still sensitive to smell it.

That is the taste of Huang Zhenzhen.

With just one glance, he sent out the note in the book, and that the maple leaf had been moved.

Xiaolan seemed to have noticed it too, and tiptoed out.

Unexpectedly, the man sitting beside the desk suddenly said, "I'm getting more and more capable. Since you're so capable, why don't you break the formation?"

His voice was neither salty nor weak, showing no emotion.

But Xiaolan was frightened, and knelt down with a plop, "Young master, Xiaolan knew I was wrong, Xiaolan just loves you, young master..."

"A thousand plum blossoms."

"Ah...Young Master, Xiaolan really realized that she was wrong."

"Two thousand plants."

"Young master, from Xiaolan onwards..."

"Three thousand plants."

"Xiaolan is going to plant plum blossoms right away."

After Xiaolan went out, Yang Yunmo closed the book with a snap, and said coldly, "Have you read enough?"

Huang Zhenzhen smiled awkwardly, "Look... that's enough. I'm going to do the laundry right now."

Huang Zhenzhen turned around and came to the depths of the plum forest. He tilted his head, looked at Xiaolan who was digging a hole and planting trees, and touched his chin.

"In the past few days, you have helped me with a lot of work. Yang Yunmo has always turned a blind eye and closed his eyes, and will not interfere too much. Did you take the wrong medicine today?"

Xiaolan curled her lips and continued planting trees.

Huang Zhenzhen leaned closer, "You must have let me see those two plum blossoms on purpose. It must be because of this that Yang Yunmo blamed you."

Xiaolan put her head down and worked hard.

"Let me guess what your reason for doing this is."

"First, you want to tell me that Yang Yunmo actually cares about Xiao Fanfan, right?"

If there is no response, then it is not.

"Secondly, Yang Yunmo also wants to take back Xiao Fanfan's body, but there is no way right now?"

There is still no response, and the second article is dismissed.

"Third, is there a secret between Yang Yunmo and Xiao Fanfan?"

Xiaolan paused for a moment, it seemed that there was indeed a secret, what could it be?

"Fourth, Yang Yunmo and Xiao Fanfan may be the same person."

In the last sentence, Huang Zhenzhen just said it casually, unexpectedly, Xiaolan's face changed drastically, and her body was also trembling.

isn't it...

Are Yang Yunmo and Yu Qingfan the same person?

how can that be……

What is Xiaolan trembling about?Why is he so overreacted?
Whether it is the same person or not, Huang Zhenzhen has always planted the seeds of doubt in his heart.

She turned her head suddenly, boiled a bucket of water, tried her best to smile and came to Yang Yunmo.

"Young Master Yang, you have worked hard all day today, and I will take care of you to take a bath and change clothes."

"you?"

"Yes."

"Oh, the trick of playing hard to get doesn't work anymore, do you want to play a beauty trick?"

"..."

Pooh……

Do you need a beauty trick to deal with him?
Even if he tricks her with beauty, it's useless.

The appearance is the same, the soul is different, what's the use.

"Forget it, even though she's average in looks and figure, it's a good deal for you."

"..."

Huang Zhen really didn't know where his self-confidence came from.

But she could only continue to smile, and took off his wide-brimmed jade belt, and then his spotless white clothes, eager to see if there was a sword wound on his heart.

Just when he was about to take off the last piece of clothing, Yang Yunmo suddenly embraced her slender waist and said ambiguously.

"Why don't we wash together."

"Mr. Yang has a noble status and is obsessed with cleanliness. I am just a vulgar woman, so I dare not bathe with Mr. Yang."

Still want to take a bath with mandarin ducks.

Neither she nor Xiao Fanfan had taken a mandarin duck bath.

"My son is generous and allows you to wash together."

With that said, Yang Yunmo unbuttoned her.

Huang Zhenzhen held his hand backhand and pressed him against the edge of the tub.

Depend on.

Want to play ambiguous, right?

Then she had a good time playing with him.

Huang Zhenzhen drew circles on his chest ambiguously with green hands like green onions, and shyly said, "Mr. Yang, your figure is really good, and your muscles are so strong."

Yang Yunmo raised his eyebrows, looked at her face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said in a low voice, "Do you know this is playing with fire and setting yourself on fire?"

"Mr. Yang is both civil and military, and his appearance is unparalleled. It's too late to admire him."

With that said, Huang Zhenzhen unbuttoned his last piece of clothing.

Unexpectedly, Yang Yunmo wrapped his arms around her and carried her to the bed.

"Since that's the case, a moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold, we...heh..."

(End of this chapter)