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Mu Shuhan didn't answer. She looked at Xia Sisi with her cold eyes for a long time, and the awkward atmosphere was gradually rising in the not so spacious bedroom. Then she spoke slowly.

"Xia Sisi, I warn you, you'd better not think about what you shouldn't think, otherwise, I can get you back and make you disappear without splashing a drop of water."

Her fiery red lips spit out words, slightly cruel, let Xia Sisi suddenly look up to her cold eyes, hard hit a shiver.

At this time, she just vaguely remembered that Mu Shuhan was also a cruel character!

Taking a deep breath, she drew back her eyes and looked down at her toes.

"I'm not going down." In a word, it is a guarantee.

Mu Shuhan's face looked a little better. She slightly narrowed her eyes and looked at Xia Sisi.

"Xia Sisi, I won't say much about it. As long as you don't make mistakes and don't ask too much, I can promise you. But if you have a mind that you shouldn't have, or let our plan come to an end, I believe you don't want to taste the consequences."

Mu Shuhan left this sentence and left.

Downstairs is still busy, but the upstairs xiasisi is because of that threat, no longer dare to go down the mind.

The bustle of the hall made Miss Yin at the door hesitate. She looked at her casual clothes, and then at the dress in her hand. She frowned with a headache.

She didn't plan to come here today. She thought that when she was free, she would come back and make up for her birthday. But Jiang Siming didn't know what was wrong, so he called her and asked her to come to the party.

When she thought that there was another Mu Shuhan in the hall, she felt a little uncomfortable.

"Miss Yan." The servant who led the way saw that she didn't move and asked.

"Well?"

"The lady and the young master are in it." The servant made a gesture of invitation.

Miss Yin smiles at her, takes a deep breath and walks in.

Song Xiuyun was standing not far from the door with Jiang Yuan in her arms. Therefore, Yin Jia came in and Jiang Yuan saw her. A big smile rose on the young face of the little man.

"Granny, Granny! It's mom His joyful tone with children's unique clarity has attracted many people's attention.

Jiang Yuan's voice, Yin Jiaren also heard.

For a moment, her eyes filled her body, which made her look slightly stiff. But looking at the joy on Jiang Yuan's face and the rising corners of song Xiuyun's mouth, she sighed helplessly and strode forward.

"Far away, happy birthday." She sent her carefully prepared gift, but saw the little man stretched out his hand to her.

"Mother hugs me."

Soft voice, where can Yin Jiaren refuse.

Busy will be the gift on the side of the table, Jiang Yuan picked up, this time to see song Xiuyun.

"Ma."

"You're here at last. I've been talking about you all day."

While saying that, looking at Jiang Yuan buried in Yin's arms is a burst of laughter, eyes with gratification.

The three of them are in harmony here. They seem to be very harmonious. But mu Shuhan, who just came down from the upstairs, fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

As soon as she went downstairs, she felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and the sight of those people looking at her was very strange. She twisted her eyebrows, grabbed a familiar sister and asked.

See the other side's eyes, and then stretched out his hand to show her a direction.

Seeing this, the wrinkles between mu Shuhan's eyebrows became deeper and deeper. He quickly looked up. When he saw Yin Jiaren, a pretty face was covered with ice.

Miss Yin!

She clenched her teeth and forced the anger back with great strength.

After taking a few deep breaths, she couldn't imagine how those people looked at themselves like a joke. Thanks to her being a hostess! However, the appearance of Yin Jiaren directly hit her in the face!

There is the dead old woman. She is the wife of Siming, but she just smiles at the lady Yin.

"Hoo She spat out a foul breath, glanced at the people who were like jokes, and strode toward the three.

"Miss Yan." Before she walked in, she called out to miss Yin, interrupting the warmth between her grandparents and grandchildren.

Miss Yin frowned and turned around.

"Miss mu."

"Auntie, if you don't let anyone inform me of Miss Yan's coming, I can also let someone treat Miss Yan. After all, Miss Yan has no friends here, so she's afraid of having a bad time."

Voice just fall, song Xiuyun dissatisfied to see Mu Shuhan one eye.

In this way, Mu Shuhan directly regards himself as the owner of the villa. The host of the banquet makes song Xiuyun dislike her more and more.

Yin Jiaren has no words and doesn't care about Mu Shuhan's aim. Just want to give her a bad impression. Mu Shuhan hasn't done it before. She's used to it.Nodding to her, he turned and whispered to Jiang Yuanyuan.

Her neglect distorts Mu Shuhan's face for a while. Looking at Jiang Yuanyuan who just ignored her, She nestles in Yin Jiaren's arms, full of admiration and heartache.

She took a deep breath, her eyes turned left and right, and fell on the gift brought by Miss Yin.

Eyes slightly flash a touch of light, the heart has an idea.

"Miss Yan, thank you for your spare time to attend Yuanyuan's birthday party. I just don't know what gift you brought to Yuanyuan. I don't think it's bad. You might as well show it to us."

Said, also toward not far away sisters make a color.

For a time, many people began to agree.

Mu Shuhan's idea is very simple. Thinking about Yin Jiaren's conditions, he can't give her any good gifts. He just wants to make her lose face in front of so many people.

What about Jiang Yuan's mother? Their circle is not easy for ordinary people to enter.

Not to mention that Yin Jiaren didn't understand the meaning of Mu Shuhan's words, but song Xiuyun didn't know how much more rice she ate than Mu Shuhan's salt. She couldn't see her meaning, so she immediately pulled down her face.

"Shuhan."

She called in a deep voice, her eyes full of disapproval.

When Mu Shuhan couldn't see, he reached for the gift box with a smile.

However, when he reached the middle of his hand, he saw that Jiang Yuan suddenly slipped from Yin Jiaren's arms, snatched the second before Mu Shuhan, grabbed the gift box, held it tightly in his arms, and looked at Mu Shuhan with vigilance as if he were looking at the enemy.

"This is a gift from my mother. You can't move around!"

Mu Shuhan grits his teeth, almost without taking a breath. He stares at Jiang Yuanyuan, who defends her like a wolf. He only thinks that this night, her face is completely lost because of the mother and son.