The mother of the Hou family eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and went crazy, I won by sucking milk

The nanny followed Madam Zhou's instructions.

At that moment, he poured a cup of tea from the table nearby.

He walked to the bedside again and poured it directly at Xiang Zhuangyu.

The cold tea made Xiang Zhuangyu shiver for a moment, and then he came to his senses a little more sober.

Xiang Zhuangyu blinked, looked down at the disheveled woman beneath him, and immediately frowned.

I saw my clothes again, and I didn’t know when they disappeared.

Xiang Zhuangyu's mind suddenly became confused.

Suddenly I thought of it.

My last memory was someone bringing me some drinks.

After drinking, he had no memory of what happened.

After waking up, this is the current scene.

Xiang Zhuangyu looked at the woman under him with a complicated look in his eyes. Listening to the voices of the people around him, he had guessed something to some extent.

"It seems that Master Xiang is still not so sober! Mammy, pour him another pot of tea!"

Madam Zhou narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at Xiang Zhuangyu's back, as if she wanted to burn a hole in it.

Zhou Musheng, who was standing aside, looked at the woman left by Xiang Zhuangyu. There was a red birthmark on her wrist.

Isn't that just...

At that moment, Zhou Musheng exclaimed.

He pulled at Madam Zhou’s sleeve.

Old Madam Zhou lowered her head and realized that Zhou Musheng had come into the room without her noticing.

Old Madam Zhou looked at the scene on the bed with disdain. She really didn't want this scene on the bed to defile Zhou Musheng's eyes.

Then he said in a calm voice: "Why are you here? Leave quickly."

Zhou Musheng, however, looked anxious.

Pulling Mrs. Zhou's sleeve, she explained, "No, Grandma, listen to me. The one on the bed..."

When Mrs. Zhou heard that Zhou Musheng dared to mention what happened in bed, she became even more displeased.

"That's enough!" Madam Zhou interrupted Zhou Musheng and shouted, "Get out now!"

Zhou Musheng pointed at the person on the bed and was about to say something.

The nanny at the side stepped forward, grabbed Zhou Musheng's hand, and dragged Zhou Musheng out the door.

While speaking, he said, "Master Mu Sheng, these things are not something you can participate in. You are still young, don't let these things taint your eyes. Come out with me quickly."

Before Zhou Musheng could say anything, he was dragged out by the nanny.

The nanny holding the tea was about to throw it at Xiang Zhuangyu again.

Suddenly, a voice was heard at the door.

"Why is it so lively here?"

Everyone looked towards the door outside the house.

Mo Yu walked into the house slowly.

He came before Old Madam Zhou and bowed.

Madam Zhou narrowed her eyes and looked at Mo Yu.

She remembered Mo Yu, the maid who followed Jiang Wanqing, and it seemed that she was the maid Jiang Wanqing brought back from the Duke Zhenguo's Mansion.

Mo Yu smiled at Madam Zhou and explained, "Don't blame me, Madam. It was my wife who came to Master Mu Sheng's yard but didn't go back, so I came to find her."

Madam Zhou sneered and looked at the scene on the bed.

Mo Yu followed Madam Zhou's line of sight and seemed to have just discovered it.

He covered his face and said, "Eh... who is so bold as to do such a shameless thing in the Marquis of Xingchang's mansion?"

Madam Zhou's eyes suddenly narrowed and she said sarcastically, "Who is so bold? It's your wife!"

Mo Yu's face changed slightly when he heard this, but he still said seriously: "Old Madam, you can't say this casually. My wife clearly came with my cousin to deliver sweet snacks to Master Mu Sheng. How could she do such a thing?"

Old Madam Zhou smiled.

He said sarcastically, "Yes, I am also very curious. Why did you come to deliver these sweet snacks when no one is in the courtyard? Who else could it be if not your wife?"

Mo Yu laughed angrily when he heard Madam Zhou's confident voice.

She raised her eyebrows and replied, "Isn't there Miss Nan Sheng? How can the old lady be sure that it must be my wife? There was a precedent of Miss Nan Sheng before. The one who was with Mr. Xiang before marriage, wasn't it Miss Nan Sheng's cousin?"

Madam Zhou’s face turned pale: “Nan Sheng grew up under my lap since she was a child, I know very well that she is not that kind of person!

If there is a possibility, it can only be Jiang Wanqing! You are just a maid, what status do you have, and you dare to talk back to me! I think you are tired of living!

Before I deal with Jiang Wanqing, I'll find her maid to deal with her! Come! Take her away! Flog her hard! "

Mo Yu suddenly raised his voice and glanced at everyone fiercely.

He snorted coldly, "Let's see who dares! I am from the Zhenguo Mansion. Even if I need to teach someone a lesson, it should be the master of the Zhenguo Mansion who teaches me a lesson. You people from the Xingchang Marquis Mansion want to teach me a lesson? Don't you want to step on the Zhenguo Mansion and bully others?"

Madam Zhou was stunned and was about to say something.

"Well~ Mr. Xiang, don't stop, keep going~ Let's have fun~"

"Mr. Xiang~"

The voice of the woman on the bed came.

Madam Zhou, who was originally furious, suddenly became listless when she heard these words.

His eyes widened and he looked at the bed in disbelief.

At this moment, Xiang Zhuangyu on the bed also turned over at the right time.

He sat on the edge of the bed and picked up the clothes beside him.

While putting on his clothes, he explained: "Old Madam, there is no need to throw tea on Xiang. It was just a matter between Nan Sheng and me. Why did Old Madam have to bring so many people to watch the fun between Nan Sheng and me?"

After saying that, Xiang Zhuangyu raised his head and glanced at Madam Zhou again, with a hint of provocation in his eyes.

The woman on the bed was none other than Song Nansheng.

However, although Song Nansheng's clothes were on his body, they were somewhat disheveled.

The collar on her chest was wide open, and the small dress embroidered with peony flowers inside could be seen clearly, giving a picture of spring.

Madam Zhou was so angry that she was speechless and almost couldn't breathe.

Fortunately, the nanny beside her supported Madam Zhou.

Madam Zhou stretched out her hand and pointed at Xiang Zhuangyu with trembling hands.

His pupils suddenly shrank, and his brows were filled with disgust.

Gnashing his teeth, he asked, "How could it be you! How dare you defile my Nan Sheng like this!"

Xiang Zhuangyu was stunned when he heard this.

But he suddenly smiled.

She said carefully, "Mrs. Zhou, have you forgotten that I am Nan Sheng's fiancé? Besides, Nan Sheng has already given her virginity to me. Everyone knows this, as witnessed by Eunuch Fang Su.

Now, Nan Sheng is just unable to control her emotions, so she asked me to come here for a quickie. The old lady is also an experienced person, so why is she so stupid today?"