Suddenly, only An Yueze and Yang Shumei were left on the balcony.

An Yueze walked to Yang Shumei's side, stared at Mu Wanyu's back as she left, and said casually: "Mom, this woman is nothing special." ”

As soon as the words fell, he was hammered by Yang Shumei: "You dare to touch even Gu Yichen's woman, you want to die!" ”

"Didn't I help my sister vent her anger?"

"Are you out? I ask you, are you angry? I'm telling you, if it weren't for your father's birthday today, you would have died seven or eight times ago! ”

Song Lianwei walked in front and cursed in her heart: Criticism, criticism of your uncle, criticism!

"Wanyu, are you alright?"

"It's okay, Mom, I'm glad you came just in time."

"Okay, it's okay, let's go back early."

"Hmm."

"Don't worry, you are Yichen's fiancée, he doesn't dare to really touch you, if there is a next time, remember, if there is something next to him, you can throw something at him, just like tonight, you can directly push him off the balcony, if something happens, Yichen and I will bear it for you."

"Got it, Mom."

"Let's go, for your uncle's sake, this matter is over today, and next time, you will do what your mother just taught you."

"Hmm."

On the way back, the driver was driving in front, Song Lianwei sat in the back seat, thinking about it, she still couldn't swallow this breath, and couldn't help complaining: "This woman is not worthy of Deyang at all, divorce early!" ”

For more than 20 years, guarding such a woman, I don't know how I came over, and I am going to be angry.

As soon as the words fell, Gu Tingyuan reprimanded: "Shut up!" ”

Hearing this, Song Lianwei stuck out her tongue and didn't continue.

After the silence in the carriage, Mu Wanyu's coughing sound was particularly clear, and Song Lianyu turned around and said, "Wanyu, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Ahem...... It's fine, probably a cold. ”

After a pause, Mu Wanyu said to the driver: "Driver Xiang, please stop at the downtown apartment in front of you." ”

Lin Yihua seems to be still waiting for her to go home today, and she has a new cooperation project to go back to discuss.

"Wanyu? What are you doing when you get off? Song Lianwei couldn't help asking.

Hearing this, Gu Yichen couldn't help but squeeze her hand a little tighter.

Mu Wanyu looked at Song Lianyu and quietly pulled out her hand, "Since I have already celebrated Uncle An's birthday, I won't go back to the old mansion." ”

As soon as the words fell, Song Lianwei refused: "No, I'm finally back, how can you just say go!" "There are dumplings for everyone to eat together!

"Mom......."

"Okay, your current health is so bad, go home and eat rice balls to make up for it, that's it...... Item driver, no need to stop. ”

At this time, Mu Wanyu vaguely saw the smile in Gu Yichen's eyes, and turned her head away in a displeased mood, and didn't look at him again.

On the way back from the banquet, the distance to the old mansion, Mu Wanyu coughed all the way, it was really a coughing stomachache.

Song Lianyu called the maid in advance and made a bowl of rock sugar loquat water, and after Mu Wanyu drank it, she went upstairs to rest.

Mu Wanyu lay on the bed, and after coughing for half an hour, she noticed the sound of the door opening outside the door, and couldn't help but sit up from the bed: "Who let you in!" ”

Gu Yichen noticed that Mu Wanyu was about to hit him with a pillow again, and said first: "Mu Wanyu, I have already returned the 720,000 to you." ”

Hearing the word "pay back", Mu Wanyu put the pillow back, and her attitude was still light.

After a pause, Gu Yichen continued: "Can I sleep on the sofa?" ”

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