After playing with the little brat, it was already midnight and Jiang Muyi yawned tiredly.

Asked Xiao Huanan, "Eat something?"

Xiao Huanan stared at her with his handsome eyes and there was an unshakable darkness in his pupils.

He suddenly wanted to ask what the relationship between Jiang Muyi and this boy was.

Why was she the one who took the initiative to strike up a conversation and add the guy on WeChat? Why did she care so much about that guy contacting other girls?

"Strawberry cake." Seeing that he didn't say anything, Jiang Muyi took out his ultimate weapon.

She placed the strawberry cake on the computer desk.

The dim desk lamp softened her delicate eyebrows, her bright eyes were filled with stars, and even her hair was gentle.

His hands clenched and unclenched suddenly, and he looked away.

That was her private matter, he had no right to ask, and he had never been so gossipy.

-

The next day, 7:15.

It was Jiang Muyi’s first time staying overnight abroad and she woke up very early.

When you open the curtains, you can directly see the winding Seine River. Even so early, there are still pedestrians waiting on both sides of the city to enjoy the scenery.

Jiang Muyi took a breath of air, and suddenly the cell phone on the bedside table rang.

She walked over and took it, which was a string of phone numbers with no notes on it.

But she was very familiar with this number.

It is a number that has been called no more than two digits in number of times from small to large.

The corners of her lips were straightened by a slight irritation, "What's the matter?"

Hearing that she didn't call her grandma and had such a questioning tone, Liu Hong was a little annoyed, "Can't I ask you if there's nothing wrong? Do you know how worried your family is about you after being out for so long?"

Worry?

Jiang Muyi smiled, but the nausea in her stomach was rising wildly.

It's really strange to worry about her.

"Worrying means..." Jiang Muyi played with her nails out of boredom, "You've been out for more than three years and you only called me like this, right, grandma?"

She emphasized the word "grandma" so much that anyone with eyes could hear the sarcasm.

Liu Hong also knew that this was sarcasm and was so angry that she wanted to curse back. Her son next to her mouthed to her, "I'm here, mom."

Jiang Fugui answered the phone and smiled with wrinkles on his face, "Mu Yi, are you going back this year? Your aunt and your cousin and I miss you very much, and your little nephew also talks about you to me every day."

She raised her eyes, her eyes full of sarcasm, "You nag me every day?"

"Yes, when you come back, your aunt and I will prepare your favorite braised pig's trotters for you." Jiang Fugui said gently.

Jiang Muyi spread out his hands. The skin on his palms was different from other parts of his body. There were many calluses on the skin.

After her parents died, she was adopted by her uncle's family. They adopted her not out of kindness, but for the inheritance left to her by her parents.

After completing the adoption procedures, he waved his hands and threw her to her grandmother.

Grandma has never liked me since I was a child, and she knows it.

So even though she was his own grandmother, Jiang Muyi didn't dare to slack off at home. These calluses were left over from doing farm work when he was a child.

"You've been nagging me for three years and you haven't called me once. Are your whole family nagging me in their graves?" Jiang Muyi said lazily, "Also, I don't like eating braised pig's trotters. I feel physically sick when I see them, just like I feel when I see you guys."

Although life was not rich when her parents were alive, she had a balanced diet and had stewed meat every few days.

At my grandma's house, getting a piece of meat depended on her being in a good mood, and it was common for her to go hungry.

Her favorite dish was braised pig's trotters, which her grandmother would save for her cousin during festivals.

There was a big pot of braised pig's trotters, but she could only get half one.

To be honest, if it weren't for the neighbor grandma, she would have starved to death long ago.

Jiang Fugui was stunned by the scolding, and when he came to his senses, his face turned ashen.

When did his taciturn niece become so good at scolding?

Liu Hong, who is already in her seventies, usually avoids talking about life and death. Now Jiang Muyi actually cursed her to death.

She snatched the phone from Jiang Fugui, "You stupid girl, you're trying to climb up just because I gave you a pole? Don't think that just because you become a big star, we can't deal with you. If your fans know that you are an ungrateful person, how can you survive?"

Jiang Fugui played the good cop on the side, "Mu Yi, don't be angry. Your grandma just misses you too much. You should understand. Go home for dinner when you are not busy."

Jiang Muyi sneered. Even her grandmother could say good things about her. It was the first time that she was acknowledged as a big star.

Thank you for the invitation. It’s my first time being a big star, and I feel a little overwhelmed.

"Then go ahead and tell me, quickly, don't bother me."

After saying that, Jiang Muyi decisively hung up the phone.

Breaking news?

How naive they are! They should know more about their own reputation on the Internet.

Thick-skinned, invincible.

-

Liu Hong looked at the hung up phone, her cloudy eyes full of anger, "This bitch has grown so powerful. If I had known earlier, I should not have let her go. It would have been better to marry her off and sell her for a betrothal gift than to get no money at all now."

Jiang Fugui spat, "I heard that celebrities like them in the entertainment industry make a lot of money, but this little bitch doesn't even know how to support her family."

"Jiang Huai is now ten years old, and he needs good educational resources. The little money that slipped through the fingers of this bitch is enough to buy an apartment in the city."

Liu Hong narrowed her slender eyes, and a greedy gleam flashed in her eyes:

"Since she is unkind, don't blame us for being unjust."

Jiang Fugui paused, "Mom, do you really mean to post it online?"

"Yes, when the time comes, with the help of public opinion, won't we get more money than what that stingy girl gave us voluntarily?" Liu Hong said calmly.

After hearing this, Jiang Fugui also agreed and quickly opened his mobile phone and edited a Weibo post.

-

"Good morning, everyone." The director is still the energetic old boy today.

"Good morning." The guests said in unison, some energetic and some tired.

The only voice missing in this morning was Jiang Muyi's, who usually loved to talk. Xiao Huanan didn't know why he could hear it so keenly.

He glanced over indifferently and found that Jiang Muyi didn't seem very happy today.

Her lips were tightly pursed, her eyelids drooped, and the atmosphere around her seemed very gloomy.

"Dear guests, today's breakfast program has started. Please finish your meal and head to the WH ski resort together." The director said loudly.

On the way to the hotel restaurant, Jiang Muyi saw someone following him. The person had a long shadow and did not look short.

She frowned, wondering if he was a creepy guy.

Ha ha.

It just so happened that she was in a bad mood, and he dared to target her, which was considered a way to reincarnate early.

Jiang Muyi paused, and the man paused as well.

really.

She turned quickly and did a side kick.

I kicked it, but unfortunately it was blocked by the man, so I only kicked his hand.

Jiang Muyi saw that he was able to stop her from kicking so fast, which meant he had some talent.

Just as she was about to perform a triple kick in the air, the man suddenly spoke.

"Jiang Muyi."

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