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Before her voice fell, Mu Shuhan already felt a change in Jiang Siming's gaze. This kind of feeling was like when she was young, she secretly took Jiang Siming's book without regard for her objections.

"How …" "What's wrong, Si Ming?" Mu Shuhan was nervous, being stared at by Jiang Siming, she could not help but feel a chill down her spine.

"How did you know about Yin Jiaren?" Jiang Siming didn't remember telling her about this before.

Mu Shuhan was shocked. She had not seen Jiang Siming for a long time, and was so excited that she actually forgot about this matter. If he found out that she was secretly investigating him from the back, then she probably would have immediately turned around and left.

As she thought about it, Mu Shuhan steadied her heart, and squeezed out a smile: "Oh, you're talking about this, of course it's aunty who told me this. You didn't think I was the one who sent people to investigate right?"

It had to be said that Mu Shu was indeed good at disguising herself. Her heart almost jumped out when she said that, but the expression on her face was as normal as ever.

Jiang Siming indicated with her eyes as if he wanted to see through her. After a long time, just when Mu Shuhan thought that she was about to question him, he turned around and walked outside.

"Let's go. Didn't you say that you want to stay at my house for a few days?"

She had flirted on the phone and wanted to go to the Jiang Family to stay with her mother, but had actually agreed to it!

Now, she could finally take a good look at just what kind of woman Yin Jiaren was!

In Jiang Mansion, Jiang Yuan walked with his short legs all the way to the living room, and found Song Xiuyun who was watching a soap opera.

"Grandma, mom is sick! Mom is sick!"

For a moment, he didn't understand what his own grandson was saying, and when he finally reacted, it was Song Xiuyun who had a serious expression on her face. "How could Mommy be sick?"

Jiang Yuan's face scrunched up in anxiety, constantly saying the words' Mother is sick '. Uncle Zhao, who was at the side, came over and whispered, "Madam, does Young Master mean that Mother is sick?"

Hearing this, Song Xiuyun was shocked, and thought that this made some sense. She hurriedly ordered Uncle Zhao to go up to take a look, and before Uncle Zhao could make a move, Yin Jiaren slowly came down.

Song Xiuyun stood up worriedly, and made Yin Jiaren sit beside him, "Oh beautiful lady, what's wrong with you, your face is looking worse and worse, are you sick?"

After saying that, she reached out her hand to touch Yin Jiaren's forehead.

Yin Jiaren laughed, knowing that Song Xiuyun was worried that she was sick this time around, her heart couldn't help but feel warm, "Aunt, I'm fine, maybe I'm a little tired today."

With that said, Song Xiuyun heaved a sigh of relief, but she could not help but feel worried: "Look at you, you just accompanied me for a stroll today, your physique is no good, in the future you'll need to train harder."

Yin Jiaren obediently nodded her head, "Alright Aunt, I understand, rest assured."

Song Xiuyun laughed in consolation, and said: "This is it, I was just thinking that after you recovered your body, you would help us open our Jiang Family and split the branches and leaves!"

Her words weren't loud, so Yin Jiaren didn't hear it completely, "Aunt, what did you say just now, I don't think I heard it clearly."

Song Xiuyun immediately waved her hand to indicate that it was nothing, and said, "It's fine, let's watch TV together."

Yin Jiaren had some doubts on his face, but she naturally did not express it, and watched the television with Song Xiuyun.

Just as he was watching the female lead who was almost killed by the female lead on television, Uncle Zhao coincidentally walked over and said, "Madam, mister is back."

Song Xiuyun waved her hand, "I'll be back soon, don't disturb my TV watching!"

Uncle Zhao looked somewhat troubled as he whispered, "Miss Mu has also returned with you."

The car in Yin Jiaren's hand suddenly dropped to the ground, she quickly lowered her head in panic to pick it up, while Song Xiuyun was also stunned: "Beauty, don't pick it up, let the servant clean it up, what did you say just now? Miss Mu, you said Mu Shuhan? "

Uncle Zhao nodded his head, but just as he was about to say something, Jiang Siming came in with his men.

"Auntie!" Aren't you happy to know that I've come? " Mu Shuhan's voice came out from the door, causing Yin Jiaren to stop picking up the car and stood up.

This voice was exactly the same as what he had heard on the phone.

Song Xiuyun smiled as she walked forward, "Are you joking? Child, you can't be happier than this aunt."

As she spoke, she saw the servants behind Jiang Siming bringing in two boxes, and immediately knew they were Mu Shuhan's. Her gaze couldn't help but change.

"Auntie, the last time I saw you in Los Angeles, I wanted to spend more time with you. Now it seems that I've succeeded!" Mu Shuhan pulled Song Xiuyun's hand, and said with a face full of joy, while Yin Jiaren, who was behind, could not help but feel bitter in her heart when she saw this scene, so it turned out that Miss Mu had such a good relationship with someone from the Jiang Family.

Song Xiuyun laughed, "That's right, Shuhan, how long do you plan to stay this time?"

"I didn't plan to go out when I came back. Auntie, as you know, my dad is old and tired of worrying about the company all the time. I just happened to have finished my studies and wanted to come back to help him."

Song Xiuyun thoughtfully nodded his head, as if she had remembered something, and anxiously said: "Look, I was too excited to see you, I forgot to let you in the door so you could have a seat."

With that, she pulled Mu Shuhan and walked into the guest hall. Actually, when Mu Shuhan first entered, he saw Yin Jiaren standing there, she had guessed her identity, and could not help but put on a surprised expression.

"This must be Miss Yin?"

Yin Jiaren pursed her lips and laughed, "Just call me beauty."

Mu Shuhan nodded, with an attitude of a mistress between her brows.

"I was wondering what you looked like when I heard about you, but now it seems that my guesses are really too weak. How could I have imagined that you would be so beautiful?"

Yin Jiaren listened to her praise but did not say anything. She was dressed in a house uniform, and her face was covered in makeup.

"Miss Mu praises you."

Jiang Siming, who was at the side, intentionally or unintentionally looked at Yin Jiaren. Seeing that her reaction was normal, as if nothing had happened, her gaze could not help but become dim.

"Si Ming, why are you still standing there? Come over and sit!"

Coincidentally heard Mu Shuhan's voice, Jiang Siming looked away, and obediently sat next to Mu Shuhan. Seeing that his son did not resist getting closer to Mu Shuhan, Song Xiuyun was filled with suspicions, thinking that he had guessed wrong, the person his son liked was not the beauty?

Song Xiuyun said that Mu Shuhan had also been on the plane for a long time, so she must be tired. She urged her to rest.