When Meng Mingxuan heard what Mr. Yan said, she subconsciously glanced at the old housekeeper.
The old butler winked at her.
Meng Mingxuan: “…”
Well, it should be the old butler who told them the secret, because the old butler never left them along the way.
"I like him." Yan Mojiu gave an answer that sounded like an answer.
"The Ye family can't say that." said Mr. Yan.
Meng Mingxuan then realized that the Ye family had complained to Grandpa Yan immediately.
"What do the Ye family say?" Yan Mojiu sneered.
"It is said that Young Master Ye calls you brother all the time, and he never allows the Ye family to cause trouble for us." Old Master Yan smiled gently, and his tone was even a little relieved.
In these days, the Ye family has gradually gained the momentum to suppress the Yan family. If the only heir of the Ye family recognizes the heir of the Yan family as his elder brother, what does this mean? Anyone with a discerning eye will understand.
Yan Mojiu's face turned completely cold.
"cheap."
Meng Mingxuan couldn't help but turn her head to look at Yan Mojiu's overly handsome face. She had never seen Yan Mojiu hate someone so much.
Even towards Yin Ting, he had never hated him like this.
What unforgivable evil did the young master of the Ye family do?
Old Master Yan's smile faded, "You should know your mission when you return to Kyoto. Even if Ye Yukan has a grudge against you for stealing your wife, you have to acknowledge him as your younger brother."
Yan Mojiu's expression froze visibly.
Meng Mingxuan pinched her fingers. Was she going to be scolded by Mr. Yan accidentally?
She couldn't help thinking about Ye Yukan being beaten up with blood on his face, but when he heard her voice, the surprise in his eyes quickly turned into disappointment.
And there were those cold words from Yan Mojiu.
"If you want to see your dear sister, find a rope and hang yourself first."
The more she thought about it, the more it made sense. Meng Mingxuan felt as if her heart was aching.
What's wrong with her?
"We've met, it's time for us to go back." Yan Mojiu didn't promise anything to Old Man Yan, he pulled Meng Mingxuan up and said goodbye.
"Where to go back to?" Old Master Yan frowned.
"My girlfriend owns a property in Jinli Garden, so naturally I will go back to Jinli Garden."
Every villa in Jinli Garden is worth over 100 million yuan, and those who live in them are either rich or noble.
"You just live in the old house." Old Master Yan made the final decision.
"Okay." Yan Mo refused unequivocally.
"Where can I go?"
“There’s a generation gap.”
“…”
Mr. Yan almost lost his breath.
Before Mr. Yan could say anything else, Yan Mojiu took Meng Mingxuan's hand and turned to leave.
The old housekeeper saw them off to the door and said with a smile: "Master and Miss Meng are welcome to come home next time."
"Goodbye, Grandpa Butler..."
The old housekeeper watched Meng Mingxuan being stuffed into the car by Yan Mojiu, still smiling: Miss Meng is more polite than the young master.
The car is at Yan's house.
The car keys are in the car, and no one dares to steal the Yan family's car.
Yan Mojiu drove out of the Yan family's old house, as if he had grown up in Kyoto. He didn't even look at the navigation and drove directly towards the villa.
Meng Mingxuan said nothing along the way, staring at the scenery outside the window in a daze.
When Yan Mojiu was waiting for the traffic light, he glanced at her several times, but she didn't notice.
Looking at the jumping red light numbers, Yan Mojiu tapped the steering wheel lightly with his slender fingers.
He was thinking about how to tell Meng Mingxuan about Ye Yukan.
Ye Yukan got the news from him and would find her sooner or later.
"get off."
Before I knew it, the car drove back to the villa.
Meng Mingxuan finally came to her senses when she saw the person bending over to unbuckle her seat belt.
She held his hand and followed him out of the car and into the villa.
The style of the villa is very literary, exuding a calming elegance, especially the color of the curtains, which is Meng Mingxuan's favorite.
There are lavender flowers planted on both sides of the inner road, and rose petal-shaped street lamps.
This inevitably made Meng Mingxuan think too much.
"When are you going to buy it?" she couldn't help asking.
"Three years ago, when you knew my life experience." Yan Mojiu did not hide it.
"Did you want to take me back to Kyoto at that time?"
Therefore, even the style of the villa was decorated according to her preferences.
"놆."
"Are you afraid that I will leave Lincheng?"
Yan Mojiu glanced at her and said, "I was just about to knock her out and take her away, but you went home on your own."
Meng Mingxuan felt sour in her heart.
In his previous life, he did not knock her out and take her away.
"Ye Yukan used to be called Xu Kan in Lincheng, so we are old acquaintances." Yan Mojiu pulled her to sit down and began to mention Ye Yukan.
Meng Mingxuan immediately became interested, looked at him with her watery eyes, and listened very carefully.
"He's a little rubbish, coveting your sister, little rubbish. He will probably come after you in the future, so stay away from him." Yan Mojiu thought for a moment, and then reminded: "If he asks about your sister, just say she has been reincarnated for many years."
“…”
Is there really hatred for having your wife stolen?
However, I probably didn't succeed in taking it, I just coveted it.
Meng Mingxuan thought of her sister's diary and speculated.
"Did you remember?" Yan Mojiu saw that she was in a daze and reached out to pinch her face.
"I've remembered." Meng Mingxuan came back to her senses and nodded.
"I'm going to the study to take care of something. You go back to your room, take a shower and have some sleep." Yan Mojiu withdrew his hand and stood up.
He needed to ask about the details of the car accident. Although he had briefed his subordinates in advance, there were bound to be controllable accidents on the highway.
"good."
After Yan Mojiu went to the study, Meng Mingxuan did not go back to her room to take a shower immediately.
She walked around the villa and wanted to go to the beautiful garden, but the sun was too bright, so she gave up and just admired it through the window glass for a while.
Almost half an hour later, she went upstairs to her room and took a quick shower.
Meng Mingxuan slept soundly during her short nap of just over an hour.
Perhaps because of Ye Yukan's appearance, she dreamed of her sister Meng Mingyou.
Meng Mingyou and Yan Mojiu are the same age, but did not grow up with Meng Mingxuan. Meng Mingyou was raised in the home of his aunt when they married and moved to Haicheng.
When Mr. and Mrs. Meng had a car accident, only 6-year-old Meng Mingxuan was with them.
Meng Mingxuan first met her sister Meng Mingyou when she was 16 years old. At that time, Meng Mingyou was already 20 years old.
Standing next to Yan Mojiu, Meng Mingyou is particularly beautiful, with a noble temperament that has been cultivated in her bones since childhood. She is even inferior to Yan Mojiu, who is naturally gifted with extraordinary temperament.
Because their childless aunt who married to Haicheng gave birth to their cousin, Meng Mingyou left Haicheng and lived with her in the Yan family.
In fact, Meng Mingxuan and Meng Mingyou were sisters for only two years. Meng Mingyou died when Meng Mingxuan was 18 years old.
"Mingxuan, wake up."
Meng Mingxuan felt something warm falling on her forehead, pulling her out of her heart-wrenching dream.
When she opened her eyes, she saw Yan Mojiu's eyes that were so close to her.
He rested his elbows on the bed and tucked his hands under her head.
It was as if she was sleeping in his palm.
"Are you having a nightmare?" Yan Mojiu used his other hand to push away her slightly sweaty hair and wipe away the crystal tears from the corners of her eyes.
Meng Mingxuan really wanted to reach out and hug Yan Mojiu.
But because of the dream just now, the inexplicable thoughts that had been aroused in Meng Mingxuan's heart these days gradually dissipated.
"I'm dreaming about my sister."
She looked into Yan Mojiu's eyes and spoke softly.
She misses her sister very much. Her sister was very kind to her.
What about him?
놆놊놆 misses her sister more than her?
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