Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

The night wind blew the heavy curtains. Zhuang Mingyue came out of the bathroom, wiped her hair, and walked to the bedside table. She was trying to charge the broken mobile phone. The screen was cracked. It used to be fine during the day, but now it always takes time to charge.

On and off.

Suddenly, the call message popped up, and the cell phone number that she had remembered deeply made her heart tighten.

She didn't answer, but watched as the phone automatically hung up again and again.

I thought the other party would give up, but several days later I sent messages.

I know you didn't go to bed so early.

Mingyue started to misbehave again.

Answer the phone!

Otherwise, I don't mind coming to the Jiang family villa in person.

Zhuang Mingyue held her breath, and her heartbeat also increased.

Soon she received another video.

It's in the car...

He sent another message saying: You don’t want it to be seen either, right?

Good girl.

When did he take the photo?

She didn't know at all.

Zhuang Mingyue felt like she was stuck in an ice cellar, and her whole body felt cold.

‘Zizzizi’

The phone vibrated and he called.

Zhuang Mingyue waited for half a minute and when the phone was about to hang up, she finally picked up the phone.

Try to speak in a calm voice: "What do you want to do?"

Zhuang Mingyue heard the sound of shower water over his side and was breathing heavily.

Little did he know, Zhan Yan was lying in the cold bathtub, using the biting water to extinguish the unburning fire of desire.

A hard foreign object stood upright in the turbulent water.

Holding in hand.

Stirring up ripples in the water.

"I sent you a text, read it to me."

Zhuang Mingyue saw it and looked embarrassed, because what Zhan Yan handed out was the text about the grape trellis in Chapter 27 of "The Legend of Golden Plum".

She knew every word, but when they were put together, Zhuang Mingyue felt blushing.

"Don't go too far."

She is not a fool, he knows what the person on the phone is doing.

"Disobedient? You know I can do anything. Don't think I can't do anything to you while you're in the Jiang family! Mu Nanzhu is back, how long do you think you can stay? Huh?"

Zhuang Mingyue's heart seemed to be pricked by a needle. It turned out that Zhan Yan knew everything.

The person on the phone was silent for more than ten seconds.

"Read quickly!"

Zhuang Mingyue's heart skipped a beat. She bit her lips and teeth and spoke word by word, "Mandarin ducks in brocade tents, phoenixes in embroidered quilts. A kind of romantic style with thousands of forms: look at the fragrant skin and twinkling eyes..."

The voice is like delicate fingers caressing the strings of a piano, and the lingering sound is soft in the heart of the man.

With the man's heavy breathing on the phone, Zhuang Mingyue wanted to cover her ears so as not to listen to his disgusting voice.

Half an hour passed, until the last sound fell, and Zhuang Mingyue had just finished reading.

Zhuang Mingyue hung up the phone in shame.

Later in the night, I don't know who called again, but Zhuang Mingyue didn't answer it.

She really felt strange. She had obviously blocked Zhanyan's phone number, so why could he still be removed from the blacklist?

After thinking about it, Zhuang Mingyue lay on the bed and fell asleep.

The alarm clock rang at half past six.

Feeling groggy, Zhuang Mingyue went downstairs. The servant had already prepared breakfast.

"Miss Mingyue, didn't the young master go downstairs with you?"

Zhuang Mingyue: "He should still be sleeping."

"When I went to wake up just now, there was no one in the young master's room."

Zhuang Mingyue thought that Jiang Yushu had gone out last night and probably didn't come back all night.

An unnatural look flashed across Zhuang Mingyue's face, "There must be something going on at the company, so I went out."

"So that's it."

When Zhuang Mingyue went out, she felt uneasy in her heart.

I don’t know if it’s because I have an exam tomorrow.

That's why I felt a little nervous.

Diyun Middle School

At eight o'clock, students come one after another to class.

"You said no. Something big happened in the First City in the World yesterday. Huang Chen seemed to have been beaten to death."

"I saw it. I was in the First City under Heaven at that time, but I don't know who did it. Police cars and ambulances all came at that time. I heard the room attendant said that there was blood on the ground, and he was probably disabled."

"Who did Huang Chen offend and get beaten so badly?"

A girl wearing the same school uniform, holding an entertainment magazine in her hand, rushed into the middle of the girls they were just talking about, "Look, look, there is the latest news."

"What? The one who hit him turned out to be Jiang Yushu? Who is he holding in his arms? It doesn't look like Zhuang Mingyue!"

On the cover of the magazine, Jiang Yushu is holding a person with long, straight blond hair in his arms, and she is also wearing a black coat. The paparazzi did not take a clear picture of the woman's face, and the vague side profile does not look like her at all from the body shape.

Zhuang Mingyue.

There are many women almost all holding the same magazine in their hands.

They all seemed to think of something, "Oh my God, it couldn't be Jiang Yushu who hit me."

Huang Chen is also a second-generation ancestor, and rich people belong to the same circle. Besides, everyone knows about Huang Chen's dissolute deeds.

It was not difficult to guess that this woman was probably attracted by Huang Chen. Jiang Yushu went to rescue her and then brought her out of the hotel.

The magazine was published by the same magazine company as before, Paizhuang Mingyue and Jiang Yushu.

This time Zhuang Mingyue also knew.

Because the incident was quite big this time, there was news about Jiang Yushu in the push message on his mobile phone.

Zhuang Mingyue lowered her head and scrolled through the photos taken by the paparazzi. It turned out that Jiang Yushu went to rescue Mu Nanzhu last night.

Zhuang Mingyue was in a bitter mood, but she had experienced this kind of thing dozens of times, and her heart was already numb.

Press the phone that is no longer working and concentrate on what you are doing.

Turning off a mobile phone has been reduced to simply removing the battery.

Xu Yan came over, holding a pile of the latest exercise books in his hand, and threw them to Zhuang Mingyue, "Is your phone broken?"

"It's okay, it can still be used."

After the last chat, Xu Yan gradually communicated with her more and more.

Zhuang Mingyue also knew what Shan Mocheng would say, Xu Yan was a pervert.

Not only did he win countless awards in school, big and small.

Outside of China, he also established his own technology studio.

The studio is not large, but it has already made a lot of money and has its own patented technology.

Zhuang Mingyue was not the one who could not focus on his studies wholeheartedly.

"The exam is tomorrow, aren't you nervous?"

Zhuang Mingyue looked at his upper body, which was wearing a white sweatshirt. He touched the back of his neck and said, "Fortunately, it's just an ordinary exam for me."

"If you are nervous, you can do more basic exercise books."

It’s different when you learn to speak from God!

Zhuang Mingyue looked at these exercises that could not be easily bought in bookstores. Xu Yan gave them all to her, and Zhuang Mingyue said thank you.

Xu Yan and Shan Mocheng went to the playground to play ball.

Zhuang Mingyue put aside all distracting thoughts and started to do what she was doing.

The moment she saw Jiang Yushu and Mu Nanzhu, Zhuang Mingyue was actually thinking that if they really got back together, she might give them her blessing.
Chapter completed!