When An shallowly returned to the Waterfir Courtyard, Mother Rong rushed over to welcome her.

"Hey, second young mistress, why is it just you?" Where are the second young master's people? "

"Ye Han?" An Qian became suspicious.

"Yeah. The Second Young Master came to see you several times today, looking very anxious. We don't know where you went, and we can't get through to your phone. "

An Qian placed her handbag on the sofa and sunk her body. She rubbed her temples and said, "Maybe there's no electricity."

"Hey, my good second young mistress, you should go quickly and take a look."

"Past? "Where are you going?" An Qiangan was completely stunned.

"Parasol Tree Garden!" Second Young Master has never been so anxious to find you like today. There must be something. " When Madam Rong saw that this matter did not concern her, her heart was filled with anxiety. It was as if he was afraid that her young master would be taken away by another woman.

Did he come to see her? And so many times? Is there something urgent?

An Qian raised his head and looked at the time.

It was now exactly 7: 30. They should have already eaten, right? Or perhaps, he was still in the small cup, or was he just strolling outside the Wutong Courtyard? If she went to find him now, wouldn't she lose their interest?

Shaking his head, no! She didn't want to go!

However, Mama Rong couldn't tolerate her actions. He forcefully dragged her up and pushed her outside.

"At any rate, why don't you go over and ask why I'm looking for you?" If things don't go well, then please give second young master a call … "

In the end, she still couldn't resist Aunt Rong's urging, so she could only nod her head and say that she would go and take a look.

Nightfall completely shrouded the Mo family's old manor. As long as there was a road, all the lamps would be lit up. From time to time, the figures of servants bustling about could be seen.

An Qian didn't call him a car as she slowly walked into the old house. He raised his head and looked at the starry sky in the black curtain, his mood also somewhat dispirited.

In the Wu Tong Garden, Gu Ruoyun didn't know why, but her body suddenly felt hot.

Her heart skipped a beat. Crap! What was going on with him? The body had never reacted in a similar way. She looked in the direction the man was standing with suspicion. Her vision was hazy and a bit blurry.

Although Gu Ruoyun deeply loved him, she simply loved him without reservation. However, this didn't mean that she was a fool. Her body's reaction told her that the person who was drugged with the aphrodisiac wasn't Mo Ye Han, but herself!

How could this be? She clearly remembered when she placed the wine cup that she had fiddled with in front of Ye Han. What, was the one who was tricked by him?

Could it be … A light flashed in her mind.

Mo Eversnow only had one chance to change his wine cup. That was when he had just come in, and she had come up to meet him. She clearly remembered that at the dining table, she had hugged him.

The direction the man was facing was where he was going to eat. At this time, he could quietly change his wine cup.

If that was the case, wouldn't his plan be seen through?

Who was he talking to on the phone? Is it shallow?

Gu Ruoyun ruthlessly pinched her thigh. The physical pain she felt gave her a bit of rationality. She pricked up her ears and carefully analyzed the man's voice.

"..." Hm? Back? That's good … Where Is Now... "Alright, I understand …"

Who's back? Could it be shallow Ann? It wasn't easy for him to get this chance, how could he let that woman get the upper hand.

No! She knew Ye Han's personality the best.

The fiercest thing in his life was that someone had lied to him, and what he had done today … Gu Ruoyun knew that the reason he hadn't left was to see if she had really done anything to him during the royal ball. In other words, he still had not determined whether he had done so or not, so he wanted to stay and see for himself!

Gu Ruoyun tightly bit her lower lip, patiently enduring the wave after wave of fever that rushed up her body.

She pretended to be in pain and called out, "Ye Han."

"Hmm? "What's wrong?" The man finished his call and walked over.

Mo Ye Han stood at the side of the chair and looked down from above. His face was indifferent and his eyes revealed his curiosity.

Gu Ruoyun squeezed out a smile and said: "Maybe I drank too much tonight. I suddenly feel that the scar on my back is painful and itchy. It feels so bad."

As she spoke, she raised her hand to wipe away the scar on the back, as if she was going to grab it.

"Wait, you have germs on your hands, you can't touch them." Mo Ye Han knew that a scar couldn't be touched at this time, and if he really did get angry, it wouldn't be good.

He thought for a moment, then pulled her hand and said, "Come with me."

As he spoke, he held onto Gu Ruoyun's hand and led her to the living room on the second floor.

"I'll go find some alcohol. It'll help you stop itching and clean up the bacteria." As Mo Yeyan spoke, he turned and walked into the storage room.

Gu Ruoyun was snuggled up to the sofa, lost in her emotions. Every time the tide came up, she would pinch herself to give her some reason.

At this time, a servant came up to inquire about the situation.

Gu Ruoyun grabbed his arm, and ordered in a low voice: "If An Qian comes over later, don't stop her. Let her come up, understand?"

The servant was frightened by the look of rage on her face and nodded his head.

Gu Ruoyun let go of his hand, and took advantage of the situation to push him away, saying: "Quickly, get down."

The servant obediently nodded his head and left the second floor.

About five or six minutes later, An Qian arrived at the Wutong Courtyard with light steps.

A servant came out to welcome her. "Second Young Madam."

"Yes." An Qian nodded slightly with a reserved expression on her face. "Is the second young master here?"

"Yes, I was having dinner with Miss Gu just now."

He was truly here to accompany her. Then why did he have to look for her time and time again? Thinking about how he met Ji Chuyang in disguise at the airport today, could it be that something big was going to happen?

"Alright, where is he now? I have something important to find him for."

"On the second floor."

"The second floor?" An Qian was stunned.

The servant smiled as he explained, "Second young mistress, don't misunderstand. The second young master is on the second floor in the living room."

An shallowly nodded and walked into the Wutong Courtyard. He entered the house and, under the guidance of a servant, headed to the second floor.

The layout of the Wutong Garden and the Waterfir Garden were similar. The only differences were the decorations and a few small components. As such, An Qian easily arrived at the second floor and found the entrance to the living room on the second floor.

All of a sudden, a woman's throat let out a cracking sound as if she was enduring some kind of pleasure, and she burrowed into An Qian's ear.