Deep marriage: Mu Shaomi loves his little sweet wife

Jiang Yuyan walked out in front of Aunt Zhang, and Aunt Zhang naturally couldn't stop Jiang Yuyan, and shouted behind her, "Miss Jiang, where are you going. Slow down..."

Jiang Yuyan went straight to the hall, thinking in her heart that even if she went out, He Tianyu could pick her up.As for the wallet, Mu Chengling would never refuse to return it to her.

But she obviously thought too simply.

The two stern-faced men in black shirts that I saw yesterday stood in front of her.And she didn't move at all.

"What do you mean by this?" Jiang Yuyan looked at the two of them coldly, her tone was filled with impatience, and her slender eyes were even more stern.

In fact, the man in the black shirt on the left said coldly, "Miss, please go back."

"The legs are on my body. If I want to go out now, it's your turn to stop me." She always had a pretentious and pretentious posture, but it was useless at the moment.

The two men in black shirts were unmoved, but Aunt Zhang, who hurried up, held Jiang Yuyan back, "Oh! I said Miss, please stop making trouble. This is what the young master meant. It's useless if you tell them , don’t embarrass them.”

Jiang Yuyan naturally knew that Aunt Zhang was telling the truth, but she held the last sliver of luck in her heart.

Damn Mu Chengling actually put her under house arrest, she felt a huge shame and anger in her heart, she angrily put on her slippers and went back to the bedroom, and called Mu Chengling.

I thought it would be a long wait, but the strange thing is that the phone was picked up after only a few rings. Mu Chengling's low and slightly hoarse voice came, "Why did Yu Yan remember to call me?"

She heard the excitement in Mu Chengling's tone, Jiang Yuyan was slightly taken aback, and speaking carefully, it seemed that this was indeed the first time she had called him, but...it was under such circumstances.

Her thoughts were quickly pulled back, and she said seriously, "I want to go out."

Her directness cooled the other party's enthusiasm at the speed of light, "So... you called me because of this, instead of missing me?"

"Miss you? Do you think too much?" Jiang Yuyan interrupted his narcissism unceremoniously.

His voice also faded from the unrevealed joy just now and turned into indifference, "I'll talk about it when I come back at night."

Just as Jiang Yuyan was about to push back angrily, there was only a busy tone on the other end of the phone...Jiang Yuyan squeezed the phone, and cursed Mu Chengling's eighteenth generation of ancestors in her heart.

Everyone in the conference room watched Mu Chengling, who had a century-old iceberg face, walk out with warmth in his mouth. Everyone looked at each other in shock, but soon Mu Chengling came back, looking at everyone with a gloomy expression.

There was a lot of noise in the office, and everyone seemed to be whispering about Mu Chengling's abnormality today, so that Mu Chengling's displeasure on his face was still not noticed by everyone, and they were all chatting about their own things unscrupulously.

Mu Chengling slapped the table suddenly, and everyone realized that the BOSS had entered at some time, and his expression was extremely bad.

"You talk a lot, and you're full of energy. Then stay and work overtime today. Don't plan to go back before ten o'clock..." Under Mu Chengling's low voice, everyone was in a state of shock and couldn't speak. Waited until Mu Chengling said in a sullen voice, "The meeting is adjourned!"

The uproar sounded again, "Oh my God! Who can tell me what happened? Didn't I have a happy face just now, why..."

"You want to say there's a cloud over there, don't you?"

"That's right! This turn of events is faster than the sky. Do you think it has something to do with Yuyan? Didn't the newspapers the day before yesterday be full of scandals between them?"

"This matter has been suppressed, the boss does not allow anyone to mention it, you are still talking here, beware of being..."

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After Jiang Yuyan hung up the phone, she was also full of depression. She threw the phone on the bed, sat quietly by the bed and didn't move, thinking how to get it out.

These years have made her more and more calm.

At noon, Aunt Zhang asked her to go down for lunch, but she was not interested. She just called Grandma He and asked her to take care of Ran Ran for a few more days. Grandma He agreed, without asking where she went, but asked Ran Ran to follow her After two sentences, Jiang Yuyan felt sore again when she heard Ran Ran's voice, but there was nothing she could do.

Seeing that Jiang Yuyan was unwilling to eat, Aunt Zhang brought all kinds of dishes to Jiang Yuyan's room.

"Miss, why don't you eat something, the doctor's examination yesterday also said that your body is weaker than ordinary people, and you need more nutrition," Aunt Zhang said on the side, but Jiang Yuyan sat on the stool numbly, without any intention of moving , eyes dull.

Aunt Zhang felt distressed, and couldn't help comforting her, "Miss Jiang, in fact, the young master is really good to you. I know that your health is not good. These are nutritious meals made according to your body's nutritional status. How much do you eat?" Bar."

"I see, I know how to eat, Aunt Zhang!" Jiang Yuyan smiled bleakly at Aunt Zhang.

In fact, she had already thought about how to escape, and she suddenly thought that only with a good body can she escape Mu Chengling's clutches smoothly.

How could Aunt Zhang know at this moment that Jiang Yuyan's heart had already turned back and forth, she hurriedly smiled and nodded, followed the servants and retreated, leaving the room to Jiang Yuyan.

Looking at more than a dozen dishes, she randomly picked out a few dishes that suited her appetite and ate them. After she was full, she began to plan how to escape from here.

In the morning, she actually looked around the entire villa with only one door in the hall, and there were two men in black shirts guarding it, but the main entrance was on the south side, and there were also two men in black shirts guarding it, while the window of her room faced north. of.And because this villa is close to the suburbs, the fences are all European-style iron railings, no more than [-] meters, which is not too high for her. As long as she avoids the sight of these men in black shirts, she can successfully get out of the house. Climb over the fence.

And how to go on now?

She decided to jump off the stairs.The guards on the first floor were too strict, and the room she was in was on the second floor. Since she was in her own room, Mu Chengling still respected her privacy and did not send anyone to guard her.

The only thing that bothers her is that although this is the second floor, because Mu Chengling's villa is designed in European Art Deco style, the lobby on the first floor is super high, which is equivalent to the two floors of an ordinary house. The place where she stays is the height of the third floor, if she jumps directly from here.

Almost a third may die, a third may be crippled, and a third may be unharmed.

The probability was really too low. She really didn't want to take the risk. After thinking about it for a while, she could only rely on external force.

She ran downstairs to the kitchen, searched and found a handful, but bumped into Aunt Zhang.

"Miss, I don't know why you need scissors?" Aunt Zhang asked a little depressed.

Jiang Yuyan panicked, thinking that it was terrible and she was discovered, but she quickly realized it and smiled brightly, "Aunt Zhang, I feel bored by myself and want to play paper-cutting in the room."

She couldn't even fool herself with this clumsy excuse, and she called herself a fool in her heart.

But Aunt Zhang was old after all, so she believed it and nodded thoughtfully. Jiang Yuyan's tense heart instantly relaxed, she greeted Aunt Zhang casually, and then quickly came upstairs.

Looking at Mu Chengling's luxurious handmade silk curtains with patterns on the wall, Jiang Yuyan silently apologized in her heart. Not really.

Thinking of this in my heart, I finally feel at ease.

She stood on the stool* and cut off all the two-meter-long curtains. There were four walls in total, and she didn't let go of them. After all, she hoped that the "external force" could be stronger.

After the reduction, she laboriously twisted these expensive curtains into a ball, and then roughly compared the height of the wall, she walked carefully to the window, and checked to make sure there was no one there.

She changed the skirt she was wearing, ran to Mu Chengling's bedroom and changed into his simple white T-shirt.Then put on yesterday's jeans.

It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon when everything was done, and the sky had already darkened slightly. Jiang Yuyan was overjoyed, and it happened to be convenient for her to escape.

She threw down the curtain rope about five meters long.Then she climbed down from the window carefully all the way, her heart was always hanging, to be honest, she might be false, but at this moment there was no other way, she could only bite the bullet and do so.

If she falls, she will probably be disfigured. This is what she is most worried about, so she moves very carefully, hurry up, there is still half the distance left.Her confidence instantly increased, and her speed gradually increased as she went down. The closer she was to the ground, the less likely she would be to die from falling, and naturally her courage became more and more courageous.

Just when she was two meters away and was about to leave the ground, she suddenly heard a neat shout, "Master!"

Jiang Yuyan was instinctively terrified by this title, her tightly clenched hand suddenly loosened, and her brain circuit did not even have time to fully walk around in the future, she had already fallen heavily, and felt the strange feeling rolling in her mind .

What's worse, her leg touched the ground first, and she slumped easily, with severe pain, as if the leg wasn't hers. She stretched out her hand to touch it, and sure enough, the ankle was completely swollen.

Damn Mu Chengling, if she doesn't come back sooner or later, she came back when she was about to run away.

Jiang Yuyan immediately held back the pain and stood up from the ground, limping and trying to walk towards the wall, but... bumped into a wall of flesh.

"You..." Jiang Yuyan raised her head with difficulty to look at Mu Chengling's stern chin, and then moved up to a pair of eyes that spit out ice. Her tall and straight figure made her nervous and hard to breathe.

"Why are you here!" She thought that the forced smile she was pulling out at the moment must be uglier than crying.

In the next second, her wrist hurt, and Mu Chengling was a head taller than her, grabbing her wrist like this at this moment, and could actually pull her into the air, "It hurts...it hurts, what are you doing, let me go."

Jiang Yuyan shouted angrily.

"You also know the pain? Are you desperate to jump from such a high place?" Mu Chengling's curses fell down overwhelmingly.

Jiang Yuyan was stunned by the scolding for a moment, and infinite grievances filled her heart, "Is it my fault? If you didn't put me under house arrest for this kind of thing, would I need to go to this point?"

After she finished speaking, she glared at the man viciously. When Mu Chengling turned his face away and turned his head again, he looked at her legs and feet. His eyes no longer had the coldness just now, but became gentle and caring.

She seemed to feel the man's gaze, and shrank back her injured foot, but it was obvious that she was deceiving her.