The little fox is super pregnant, the heir-less boss is spoiling her like crazy

She was determined to drive Murong Yunlang out of the Su Mansion.

She didn't want to be like the original owner, who was destined to be a young lady but ended up being a maid.

Right now, she wanted to drive out this pair of blood-sucking mother and son.

With Uncle Jiang backing her up, Murong Yunlang wouldn't dare not move.

"Su Wanyue, you've gone too far this time. I know you. You're jealous just because Qingran and I are close, so you can keep some distance from Qingran. Are you satisfied now?" She must be jealous of Qingran. He has already taken a step back, so she should be content.

Murong Yunlang was waiting for Su Wanyue to come and please him.

"Uncle Jiang, please help me clean up, including packing up the housekeeper and throwing him out." Su Wanyue really didn't have the patience to continue talking to him. She found that Murong Yunlang didn't seem to understand what people said.

It would be better to let Uncle Jiang take action directly and kick them out.

Jiang Fuhai was a little surprised.

Seeing Su Wanyue's serious expression, not joking, he waved a soldier over, pointed at Murong Yunlang lying on the ground, and ordered, "Take the brothers and clear all the things related to this person out of the Su Mansion and throw them into the refugee camp east of the city."

That place was used to shelter refugees in Beijing who had nowhere to go.

Murong Yunlang used to live there with his mother.

Later, he met Su Wanyue, and with the help of Su Wanyue, he moved to the Su Mansion.

After Jiang Fuhai finished speaking, he felt that the anger that had been pent up in his chest gradually became relieved.

These soldiers acted quickly. In less than half a minute, they cleared out Murong Yunlang, Murong Yunlang's mother, the housekeeper, and some maids and servants who usually obeyed Murong Yunlang's orders.

Then they were all sent to the refugee camp.

Looking at the cleaned Su Mansion, Su Wanyue felt that the air was much fresher.

After resolving the issues here, Jiang Fuhai left with his soldiers. Su Wanyue asked someone to bring more than a dozen jars of the best daughter's red wine from the mansion and left with them.

……

in the afternoon

Su Wanyue took Qiangwei to the private school. She sent a servant to ask for leave in the morning, saying that there was an important matter at home.

The private school teacher didn't have high hopes for her, so he just let her go.

As soon as she stepped into the school, Su Wanyue saw someone sitting in the third prince's seat.

His back was so tall and straight, and the black brocade robe made him look like a god. His black hair was neatly combed into a bun on top of his head and placed in an exquisite white jade hair crown.

Just the back view exudes a natural and noble temperament, and the coldness all over his body reflects the feeling that the man is as beautiful as jade and the young man is unparalleled in the world.

Liu Qingran also noticed Su Wanyue's arrival. She sat next to Murong Yunlang and said, "Yunlang, Su Wanyue is here. You were in a bad mood this morning. Did she offend you again?"

Murong Yunlang: "..."

He didn't know what had happened to Su Wanyue recently. No matter how excessive the things he did were, Su Wanyue would forgive him.

But recently, not only did she make him unhappy again and again, she even drove him and her mother out of the Su Mansion.

It really makes him guess.

Liu Qingran asked, "Would you like to take her with you to tomorrow's poetry gathering?"

Tomorrow's poetry meeting was specially organized by the second princess Xiao Changyuan.

Among the participants were many famous poets and dignitaries who wanted to take in disciples. It was indeed a good opportunity to show off.

In the past, Murong Yunlang always took the lead in poetry competitions and became a popular figure among the participating students.

Every time there was a poetry gathering, Su Wanyue would make arrangements for him in advance and buy him suitable clothes and outfits.

He always becomes the center of attention at every poetry reading.

This time is naturally the same.

As early as a few days ago, someone came to the mansion to measure his body and make new clothes for him.

However, she had already kicked him out of the mansion. It was as if she didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore.

Will she give him everything she had bought for him before?

Murong Yunlang couldn't help but look back at Su Wanyue. No way, she liked him so much, how could she change completely overnight.

Play hard to get!

She was definitely still playing hard to get, but this time, she went a little too far.

She absolutely wouldn't dare neglect such an important event as the poetry reading.

Su Wanyue knew how much he valued this important occasion.

Thinking of this, Murong Yunlang breathed a sigh of relief.

He said to Liu Qingran, "We should take her there to broaden her horizons. Otherwise, she will always be so vulgar, which is not good for a woman."

Liu Qingran said, "Yun Lang, you are too kind. She treated you like this, and you still consider her."

……

The sun sets in the west, and the sky is filled with colorful clouds.

Su Wanyue came out of the private school and saw such beautiful sunlight, her mood couldn't help but improve.

Qiangwei came forward and said, "Miss, let's go back home." "No hurry!" Su Wanyue smiled.

Seeing Su Wanyue waiting at the door, Shen Youran, Liu Qingran's best friend, smiled and covered her mouth. "Look, the little maid is waiting for Master Murong again. I guess she was punished for her insubordination a few days ago."

"As expected, maids need to be disciplined regularly, otherwise they won't know their place."

Liu Qingran said calmly, "The poetry gathering is about to begin, maybe she wants to join in too."

Su Wanyue frowned upon hearing this: "Those who know that Miss Shen is a rich lady, those who don't would think you are the madam of Yingchun Tower, always talking about training or not."

Shen Youran, this embroidered pillow.

He has good looks but is actually a fool inside.

Everything that Liu Qingran didn't want to do on weekdays was pushed onto her.

But she was still complacent and thought it was a supreme honor to be able to do things for Liu Qingran. She was simply the worst kind of idiot.

Shen Youran sneered, "You're truly a lowly creature, constantly spouting filthy obscenities. A little bitch like you deserves to be handed over to a human trafficker. You're waiting here today for Master Murong, hoping he'll show mercy and take you in at the poetry gathering in a few days."

Poetry gathering...

Su Wanyue searched her mind.

There will indeed be a poetry reading in a few days. According to my memory, this poetry reading will become a turning point for Murong Yunlang.

The original owner spent a lot of money to find out all the poetry topics prepared by the host family for this poetry meeting. She gave them to Murong Yunlang in advance and asked him to prepare in advance.

She also ordered in advance the best-style, best-quality, and best-designed clothes from the ready-made clothing store so that he could shine at the poetry reading.

Afterwards, she withdrew money from the mansion and used it to promote Murong Yunlang among the people. This made Murong Yunlang become an overnight sensation because of this poetry meeting and became a well-known first talent.