On the way, Fang Xiaoxiao looked at Yi Mu with bright eyes.
She felt that Yimu was like a prince wearing a long sword and armor, who would slay the dragon for her.
Thank you for today.
The car wasn't very well ventilated, and Yi Mu felt a churning in his stomach. He didn't really want to talk, so he just gave Fang Xiaoxiao a smile.
"You came out with us and got bullied, of course we'll get revenge for you."
Now it's just the two of them. Fang Xiaoxiao wants to confess her feelings, but she can't bring herself to say it. And Yi Mu seems really tired.
Fang Xiaoxiao ultimately didn't say "I like you" aloud.
The next day was the weekend, and Yimu once again experienced the effects of a hangover.
He could have slept in bed all day, but last week he was threatened by that pervert Yi Ganxian and forced to go back to Yi's house for dinner.
Li Xiaoyun had been informed by Yi Ming a few days earlier that they would celebrate Grandma Yi's birthday together.
After taking a bath, feeling dizzy and lightheaded, Yi Mu walked out of the room and suddenly sneezed several times.
Only then did he realize that he had taken off his clothes last night and been exposed to a lot of cold wind, and probably caught a cold.
"I really want to lie in bed and sleep like a salted fish," Yi Mu thought to himself as he drank a large bowl of millet porridge.
I changed my clothes, went out, and bought a gift for the old lady.
Over the years, Li Xiaoyun has never used a single penny of the living expenses that Yi Ming gave her.
Her salary wasn't high, only six thousand a month. She didn't have to worry about the water, electricity, and heating costs for the villa. After deducting food, drinks, and buying new clothes for Yimu, she managed to save quite a bit of money.
The old lady likes jade, and she prefers the translucent kind.
Jade of this quality is generally quite expensive.
Li Xiaoyun bought a pendant the size of an eraser; she couldn't afford a bracelet.
Even though Yi Mu hasn't started working yet, he bought a lot of supplements as a token gesture.
When the mother and daughter arrived at the Yi family home, the butler happened to come out. Without looking at Li Xiaoyun, he bowed respectfully, called out "Third Young Master," and welcomed them into the house.
The old lady was wearing new clothes and light makeup, and she looked much younger than usual.
Li Xiaoyun handed over the gift box and said a few auspicious words with a smile.
The old lady nodded indifferently. Yi Mu handed the bags and packages in his hands to the housekeeper and called her "Grandma".
The old lady used to look down on them, but for some reason, her attitude has warmed up considerably in the last two years.
The old lady looked Yi Mu up and down, frowning. "Why have you lost weight again? Tell Aunt Li to make your favorite dishes. Eat more later."
Yi Mu nodded with a smile.
For Yi Mu, Yi Jia was a place where even seeing a bench could bring back unpleasant memories.
He found a quiet spot, took out his phone and played some games. Feeling bored, he sent WeChat messages to bother Lu Qingyao, whom he hadn't seen for quite some time.
"What are you doing? What are you doing? What are you doing?"
Lu Qingyao replied quickly, her tone indulgent, "You're being naughty."
Yi Mu quickly sent an emoji: "Let's go, mantis shrimp."
Lu Qingyao left the hospital that day and immediately bought a plane ticket to return to the Lu family in P Province.
The old man was in poor health and had been suffering from mental illness for many years. Lu Qingyao's father's second wife was also making wild and unrealistic demands, wanting her son, who was not yet ten years old, to inherit the Lu family.
Fortunately, Lu Qingyao went back, otherwise his father, that spineless coward who had never been able to get an erection in his entire life, might have actually been instigated by a woman to deal with his own father.
Lu Qingyao returned to the Lu family and, as the heir, tidied up the company that the woman had messed up. He also hired foreign experts to help the old man recuperate.
These are just the first steps; he will face even more dangerous things next.
That woman who ousted Ms. Lu by playing the victim back then was no innocent little pitiful person.
Her family has some connections to the underworld, but calling it the underworld is a bit of an exaggeration.
They're a bit more skilled than ordinary thugs, but they're no match for real gangsters.
It's only a matter of time before it's completely resolved.
He's only been gone for a week; I wonder if Yimu has missed him.
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