C67 Her chance had come!

"I won't fall for your trick!" Qiao Yifeng raised an eyebrow. Unknowingly, outside of the heavy burden of the Qiao Group, this little woman with a slightly irritable temper had become a means of entertainment for him.

"One day, I will escape!" Shadowgale cursed at Qiao Yifeng's handsome face as he dragged the vacuum cleaner out of the living room.

Security was as thick as clouds inside and outside Qiao Yifeng wasn't worried about her escaping; he wanted to keep this woman with a bad temper. He felt that Ying Xin was not an ordinary assassin; she seemed to have some background. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for her to make so many friends ambush Huangfu Yunyin at the same time. Unfortunately, not a single one of them survived.

"Mister Qiao, CEO Huangfu is here!" At the door, the mansion's servants stood outside and spoke respectfully. Because the entire place was covered in white carpet, no one dared to taint Qiao Yifeng's place.

Huangfu Yunyin ignored the spotless inner chamber and directly went inside. Qiao Yifeng was already waiting for Huangfu Yunyin at the bar counter.

On the pristine white stage, there was the Lafite Red Wine that Qiao Yifeng had poured out for Huangfu Yun. Huangfu Yunyin, who had just come out from a state of upheaval in the Huangfu Villa, unhesitatingly raised her head and drank the wine.

Qiao Yifeng looked at Huangfu Yunyin and smiled, "I heard from that girl that you and Mo Xiaofeng had a fight today!"

Huangfu Yun was stunned. He didn't want to discuss Mo Xiaodai with any other man. He could only say in a low voice, "Why did Nangong An and he come to Z Country!"

"I'm not sure either!" Qiao Yifeng said helplessly. He obviously knew that the quarrel between Huangfu Yun and Mo Xiaofeng today was because of Nangong An.

Nangong An and Huangfu Yunyin's number one opponent had appeared in Z Country and had even entangled Huangfu Yunyin's woman. This was undoubtedly a tiger pulling feathers on a lion's head. If they fought, both of them would suffer.

Nangong An and …

When Ying Xin, who was in the room next door heard this name, the vase she was wiping off slipped and her hand dropped to the ground with a bang!

"Who is it!"

Huangfu Yun raised his head and asked in surprise.

"Oh, it's fine, it's just a room cleaning servant!" Qiao Yifeng shrugged his shoulders. Although he looked calm on the surface, his heart was in turmoil. Did that lass hear Nangong An's name? Was that why he made a mistake?

Ying Xin looked at the broken pieces on the ground, her expression revealing neither joy nor worry. She then whispered, "What is brother An He doing here?" "Did they come to capture her?"

Qiao Yifeng and Huangfu Yun's conversation continued. Huangfu Yun said indifferently: "Now doesn't seem to be the time to deal with the Nangong family!"

"Hm!" No matter what, the Nan Gong Family is still a powerful family. If the Huangfu Group made a slight mistake, the consequences would be dire! " Qiao Yifeng nodded and said.

"I'll endure that bastard first!" Huangfu Yun said in a low voice.

"You're not going to tell me all this in the middle of the night, are you?" Qiao Yifeng looked at Huangfu Yun and said, because what Huangfu Yunyin said was not important!

Huangfu Yunyin was stunned for a moment. Then, he opened his mouth and said, "I want to give the Count's tears to Mo Xiaodan!"

"Are you really going to do this? This is Madame's favorite thing when she was alive! "

Qiao Yifeng was astonished by Huangfu Yunyin's decision. As of now, the so-called Madam Qiao under his name had a wide range of business. Not only were there philanthropic causes, jewelry, real estate, and so on, Huangfu Yunyin was actually the one who owned them.

The Qiao family was merely Huangfu Yunyin who wanted to restore all of the wealth of his family from twenty years ago. As for the Count's tears, they were the most beloved necklace for Huangfu Yunyin's mother, and also a token of love from her father.

"Yes, send it to Huangfu Villa the day after tomorrow!" Huangfu Yun said indifferently.

"Alright, it's good as long as you decide!" Qiao Yifeng nodded.

The warm early winter sun penetrated the transparent glass windows and sprinkled on the lazy women on the imperial concubine's bench.

With a hint of mockery, the woman bathed in the sunlight as she turned the two faint bruises on her wrist. Sparks of helplessness shot out from her eyes.

That night, Huangfu Yunyin turned the tide, forcing her to helplessly fall under his feet.

"Eldest Miss, the old master said that why is there no movement!"

The woman with long golden hair was half-kneeling on the ground. She held Mo Xiaodan's feet in her arms, tidying up her toenails as they chatted.

"I have to have a chance!" From that night onwards, when she woke up, Huangfu Yunyin had not appeared. It had been three days!

"Old master, do you not wish to accept?"

The nail clipper in the woman's hand suddenly moved to the side and a bright color surged out from beside her toenail.

"Hiss …"

Mo Xiao Dai took a deep breath and looked at her blood-stained toes. A flustered feeling welled up from the bottom of her heart.

The woman took out a tissue and wrapped it around Mo Xiaodan's bleeding toes. She raised her head to look at Mo Xiaodan and smiled coldly. "Master said that you are unwilling. You don't have to force him. He can do it himself!"

Mo Xiaodai looked at the cold woman beside her feet. This woman was the only person assigned by his father to contact him. She had snuck into her makeup artist group, which was why he had the chance to be alone with her. However, looking at this woman today, Mo Xiaodai felt an unprecedented pressure, a pressure that came from her father!

What did his father mean when he said he could do it himself? Could it be that he was disappointed in her? Mo Xiao Dai's heart suddenly felt uncomfortable. It wasn't that she couldn't kill Huangfu Yunyun, it was just that she didn't have the chance. Huangfu Yunyin didn't even give her a chance to escape.

"First Miss, Master said that you can only choose one between Huangfu Yun and him! Don't forget the harm that Huangfu Yunyin has done to you! "

The blood stopped flowing out of her toes. The golden-haired woman squinted her eyes and took out a nail polish that was as bright red as fire, and started applying it on Mo Little Dai one by one.

Mo Xiaodai could no longer control her heart. With a wave of her hand, the red teacup on the tea table beside her shattered to pieces on the ground. She pushed away the woman's ice-cold hand and stood up. "I didn't forget. How can I forget the heart-wrenching pain!"

"It's good that you don't have any!"

The corner of the woman's lips curled up slightly, and the momentary evil quickly disappeared from her lips.

"What's going on …"

Hearing the sound of movement, Tian Yi, who was already walking up the stairs, could not help but quicken her steps as she pushed open the door and asked anxiously.

Mo Xiao Di turned around, her curly hair a little messy. She said coldly, "Who are you looking for? It almost cut off my toes! "

"This …"

Tian Yi looked at the woman who was shivering with her head lowered. She then looked at Mo Xiaodan's toes and realized that they were fine. She was just a bit broken, so she tried to comfort her. "It's not that bad. Don't make things difficult for me!"

"Scram!"

Mo Wuji shouted at the woman.

Carrying the case, the woman lowered her head and ran away from Tian Yi. Tian Yi looked at the tea table beside Mo Xiaodan. She suddenly felt that the Mo Xiao Dai in front of her had a completely different temperament from that of that weak and kind woman from before!

Mo Xiao Dai saw the astonishment on Tian Yi's face and asked coldly, "What are you doing up here?"

Only then did Tian Yi come back to her senses and said, "Someone sent something over, and the name is for you!"

"Who is it?"

Only then did Mo Xiaodai realize that Tian Yi was holding an exquisite box in her hands. Opening the box, she was slightly stunned. Inside the box was a Cymbeline white chest test mini dress.

"It's so beautiful. Let's give it a try, Miss Mo!" Tian Yi couldn't help but sigh. Not only was the design of this exquisite dress impressive, but the fine embroidery on the fabric was also admirable. Even the style was filled with a little innocence within a woman's sexiness.

Mo Xiaodai's hand caressed the dress. Her heart was constantly thinking about who gave it to her. It couldn't be Huangfu Yunyin. He didn't need to give it to her in such a secretive manner. Could it be?

Nangong An!

This name suddenly popped out from within Mo Wuji's heart. Why did that man, who looked like he had an unusual amount of hair, but also made people feel so at ease, gift her a skirt?

Tian Yi was not aware of Mo Xiaodai's hesitation. She only smiled and said, "It really is a good time to give this dress to Miss Mo. Miss Mo, don't you know that today is the day of Miss Ashe's wedding? You can wear such a beautiful dress to Miss Ashe's wedding banquet!

"Is this the wedding day for Eli?" Mo Xiaodai was stunned. She had actually forgotten about it. Looking at the dress in the blink of an eye, she was convinced that Huangfu Yunchao had given it to her!

Why would he do that? Mo Xiaodai sneered inside her heart. Could it be that she was afraid that she would reject his choice of dress like she did in the wedding shop a few days ago?

She could wear it, how could she not?! Today, she definitely had the chance to see Huangfu Yunyin again! Her chance had come!

Mo Xiaodai put down her thoughts. Holding the delicate dress, she turned around and walked into the locker room.

Taking off her dress, Mo Xiaodai put on the expensive little dress and zipped it shut. She was surprised to find that the dress actually fit her figure perfectly!

If Huangfu Yunyin hadn't given it to her, she would have absolutely liked this dream-like dress! Mo Xiaodai's hand tugged at the hem of her skirt. The knee-length muslin skirt faintly hid the delicate lace flowers, which showed off the slender shape of her calves.

"Beautiful …"

It was unknown when Huangfu Yunyin appeared at the door of the locker room. He clapped his hands as he looked at the woman in front of him in the mirror. The woman that belonged to him was so delicate that she was like a fairy in a dream.

Mo Xiao Dai only glanced at Huangfu Yunyin through the mirror. She disdainfully said, "Don't tell me you have the habit of spying on others to change their clothes!"

Huangfu Yun walked into the locker room and hugged Mo Xiaodai from behind, burying his face in her neck. Since he left her three days ago, she had dreamily appeared in his mind.

It could be said that he had gone crazy thinking about this woman. He had only seen her for three days!

"Is this how you treat women?" Mo Xiaodai closed her eyes and asked coldly.

"That's not true. My heart is in chaos!" Huangfu Yun said hoarsely. He looked at the empty space around Mo Xiaodai's neck as she wore her corsage and said, "Are you preparing to accompany me to the Aulis wedding tonight?!"

"What do you think!" Mo Xiaodai rolled her eyes at Huangfu Yunyin. She felt that he was asking the obvious.