Didn't you see Long Aotian standing there with his eyes wide open, looking threatening, as if he was going to skin me alive?!
If I were still here slowly explaining the rules.
Isn't that just because you think your life is too long?
Ye Feiyun immediately waved his hand and said, "No, I've already said it. Since Brother Aotian likes this maid, how can I not let him take her away?"
Ye Feiyun deliberately kept a straight face and looked at Mu Fenfang's expression from time to time.
Yang Cuicui cried even harder, tears streaming down her face like rain, her forehead banging against the ground repeatedly, making a "bang bang" sound, and she was about to faint completely.
She couldn't figure it out.
What did I do wrong?
Why does Master Ye hate me so much and is so eager to drive me away?
The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. She cried until she almost passed out. Her miserable sobs echoed back and forth in the Ye Mansion and did not stop for a long time.
Ye Feiyun was frightened by this scene, and a trace of pity welled up in his heart.
He pondered secretly.
Why is Yang Cuicui so devoted to me?
I don't think I did anything to her.
But when he thought about it again, his scalp suddenly felt numb.
Oh no!
I forgot that Long Aotian was watching me.
Yang Cuicui made it seem like she wanted to part with me forever.
Isn't this Long Aotian thinking about my life every day?!
Ye Feiyun turned his head and saw the burly Hu Aotian sitting on the chair, staring at him closely.
His face looked ferocious, and the mustache stuck to his face trembled slightly.
It looked as if it was going to eat itself alive.
Ye Feiyun's heart skipped a beat. Even though he felt a little reluctant, he didn't dare to delay any longer.
He immediately shouted, "Alright, I've decided. Yang Cuicui, you will follow Brother Aotian today. From now on, you are never allowed to set foot in my Ye Mansion again."
Yang Cuicui screamed and cried so hard that she almost fainted.
Long Aotian showed a smug look, as if he was extremely proud.
At this time, Mu Fenfang couldn't bear it anymore and shouted, "Ye Feiyun, come here."
Ye Feiyun immediately turned his head to look at Mu Fenfang, only to see her mischievous eyes staring at him, as if she had something to say.
Ye Feiyun frowned and quickly said to Long Aotian with a smile: "Brother Aotian, please wait a moment, I'll be back soon."
Long Aotian waved his hand, looking a little impatient.
Ye Feiyun followed Mu Fenfang and quickly walked behind the door curtain, and the two of them whispered to each other.
Ye Feiyun was extremely anxious.
You know, now is the critical moment when Long Aotian wants to take Yang Cuicui away. Why does Mu Fenfang come to make trouble at this time?
If I wasn't afraid that Mu Fenfang would say something nonsense.
He didn't even bother to pay any attention.
But since Mu Fenfang called him, he had no choice but to follow and asked in a low voice: "Mu Fenfang, what do you want to do? Can't you see that this matter is urgent?"
As Ye Feiyun spoke, he scratched his head and looked outside.
He saw Long Aotian staring at Yang Cuicui with lustful eyes, and his heart was beating fast, fearing that something might go wrong while he was away.
Mu Fenfang frowned and felt a little dissatisfied when she heard what Ye Feiyun was thinking.
She thought to herself.
Ye Feiyun, Ye Feiyun, you are a man after all, why are you so timid?
What's so great about Long Aotian? Why did he scare you like this?
However, Mu Fenfang naturally did not say these words out loud. She only said, "Ye Feiyun, I'm telling you, you are not allowed to let Long Aotian take Yang Cuicui away."
At this moment, Ye Feiyun didn't notice that Mu Fenfang had called Long Aotian by name, and he answered subconsciously, "Why? Yang Cuicui is my maid. I offered her to you before, but you didn't want her. Now that Long Aotian is here, I'll let him take her away. This will also help her escape from her misery and from the clutches of a playboy like me. Isn't that a good thing?"
Ye Feiyun spoke with great excitement.
Mu Fenfang had no expression on her face. After Ye Feiyun finished speaking, she continued, "No, if I say no, it means no!"
"Who do you think you are?"
Ye Feiyun became anxious and shouted at the top of his voice.
Long Aotian, who was standing outside the hall, immediately frowned, looked over fiercely, and gave Ye Feiyun a warning look.
Ye Feiyun quickly put on a smile.
Long Aotian thought to himself.
Cuicui and Mu Fenfang.
Those are my future women. You are talking so loudly, kid. Just wait and see how I will deal with you in the future.
Ye Feiyun didn't know what Long Aotian was thinking, so he quickly grabbed Mu Fenfang's sleeve and said in a panic, "Okay, Auntie, please stop making trouble here. I want to send Yang Cuicui away to him today, okay?"
Ye Feiyun was almost begging.
Mu Fenfang raised her face: "No!"
"Why?"
Ye Feiyun was completely confused.
I was thinking to myself, why is Mu Fenfang everywhere? It seems that no matter what I want to do, Mu Fenfang will come out to disrupt it.
The gift is for a maid from his own house, not hers, so why is she joining in the fun?
Ye Feiyun wanted to persuade her again, but Mu Fenfang said word by word, "If you dare to give Yang Cuicui to Long Aotian, then I will tell him that you called us here a few days ago to give you a bath and change your clothes."
Ye Feiyun widened his eyes. He vaguely felt that Mu Fenfang seemed to have something on him.
It seemed as if she was very clear that she was particularly afraid that Long Aotian would know about the entanglement between her and them.
Ye Feiyun's eyes flickered as he stared at Mu Fenfang, constantly guessing what she was thinking.
"No, no, this Mu Fenfang seems to know what I'm thinking."
When Mu Fenfang heard Ye Feiyun's thoughts, she sneered, "Humph, if I can't cure you, then what's the point of me being the princess of the Dagan Dynasty?"
Then he asked, "Then Mr. Ye, are you still going to give Yang Cuicui to Long Aotian?"
Ye Feiyun was feeling very nervous, but Yang Cuicui really couldn't stay in his Ye Mansion anymore.
He could only cry poor, "Yes, our Ye family is so poor now that we can't even afford to eat. Don't you see that we can barely afford to eat? Look at Ye Ding, he used to be over 1.9 meters tall, but now he's only 1.8 meters. If there's another person, it's really not going to work."
Ye Feiyun started talking nonsense.
He thought to himself that if Long Aotian didn't take Yang Cuicui away, and given that he and Mu Yanyun had previously offended him in the back garden of the imperial palace.
Who knows what kind of crazy things Long Aotian might do!
No matter what, Long Aotian must take Yang Cuicui away today. This matter cannot be changed.
Mu Fenfang then added, "Oh, if that's the case, then I wouldn't mind telling Long Aotian about the time you asked us to bathe and change your clothes, and also to give you a scrub and massage!"
Mu Fenfang said this while threatening in a mischievous way.
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