Old Yan looked serious, looking at Mo Yichun very seriously: "I know you are not targeting Yue Bao on purpose, but we don't need outsiders to interfere in the affairs between grandfather and grandson, understand?"
Mo Yichun's heart skipped a beat. When he met Old Yan's deep and sharp eyes, he couldn't help but panic, and his eyes reddened slightly: "Grandpa Yan, I know I was wrong. Please forgive my recklessness."
"Okay, it's not a big deal, you don't have to be like this!"
Seeing her aggrieved look and red eyes, Old Yan felt a little sorry for her, so he tried to comfort her, "I'm just giving you a reminder."
Mo Yichun: “…”
Damn it, why should she suffer this injustice?
It’s all Ai Yunyue’s fault!
Thinking of this, she subconsciously looked up at Ai Yunyue beside her. A trace of resentment and unwillingness flashed in her eyes, but it disappeared in an instant. She forced a smile: "Xiaomei Ai, I was abrupt in my words. Please don't take it as an offense."
"fine!"
Ai Yunyue glanced at her with a half-smile: "I'm not a stingy person. I still have to learn a lot from you in the future!"
"You're welcome, Miss Ai!"
Mo Yichun's smile was uglier than crying, but she managed to control her emotions.
Ai Yunyue: “…”
She is not a saint and can't be manipulated by others.
If Mo Yichun thought she was easy to bully, he would be totally wrong.
However, the lesson her grandfather had taught her today was enough, and she didn't need to say anything more.
Of course, fortunately, this grandfather trusts her and treats her sincerely!
Otherwise, her words of sowing discord would definitely create a rift in their hearts.
Thinking of this, Ai Yunyue glanced at Mo Yichun with a smile, pursed her lips and said nothing more.
After an unknown amount of time, Mo Yichun couldn't stand the dead silence anymore and had to get up and leave.
Before leaving, she said goodbye to Mr. Yan, then glanced at Ai Yunyue quietly, a trace of gloom passed across her face, and she walked out of the door in a depressed mood.
When Mr. Yan saw her leave, he stared at the gate thoughtfully for a long time, then shook his head helplessly.
"Yuebao, you don't have to suffer any grievances here with me, understand?"
Old Yan looked at Ai Yunyue deeply, with a hint of meaning.
"Grandpa, don't worry, I will protect myself."
Ai Yunyue felt warm in her heart and changed the subject with a smile: "Come, let me take your pulse."
Master Yan: “…”
Could the topic of this conversation not change so quickly?
Ai Yunyue ignored his surprise, but directly put her hand on his pulse and took his pulse quietly.
Steward Wang, who was standing by, saw Ai Yunyue frowning slightly and looked at her nervously: "Xiao Ai, is there something wrong with this old man?"
Ai Yunyue came back to her senses and looked at him helplessly: "Grandpa, have you been drinking secretly again?"
"ah?"
Old Yan was stunned for a moment, a trace of guilt flashed across his face: "No! If you don't believe me, ask Old Wang."
After saying that, he winked at Butler Wang.
Unexpectedly, Butler Wang seemed to have noticed nothing and complained seriously: "Xiao Ai, you have to talk to the old man. He hid the wine in his room."
Master Yan: “…”
This old Wang has no love!
"Yeah?"
Ai Yunyue smiled instead of getting angry, raised an eyebrow and looked at Old Yan: "Grandpa, how can you enjoy it alone? Otherwise, why don't you take out the wine today and let's have a drink?"
Old Yan was startled, feeling a little uneasy. He smiled awkwardly, "Girl, don't be angry! I...I just feel greedy sometimes, so I just had a small drink...just a small drink!"
Butler Wang on the side turned his face away, unable to help but look at him with dismay.
It seems that Xiao Ai is the old man’s nemesis. Let’s see what he will do now?
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