As a villain, he relies on coquettishness to rise to power

Before she could speak, the cold Emperor Master in Xueyi had already hugged her, pressed her against the bedside, and kissed her densely.

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After several minutes, the Imperial Master stopped.

His dark eyes were stained with lust and depth. He lowered his eyes quietly and looked at her, as if he was silently calming down something.

Finally, the Imperial Master's eyes were clear and gentle, and the deep dark color seemed to disappear in an instant.

He smiled gently, held Yumu's hand, and said calmly and gentlemanly: "Mumu, let's go."

Yumu, whose cheeks were red from being kissed, threw away his hand expressionlessly and passed by Yan Zijin indifferently.

The young man behind him smiled softly, then slightly hooked his red lips, and followed the girl slowly and left the bedroom.

The two families outside were sitting there, waiting for them to come to eat.

Yu's mother was about to speak, but when she looked back at Yu Mu's reddish cheeks, she was a little stunned.

Immediately, Dad Yu coughed lightly, turning a blind eye and said calmly: "Are you awake? Wash your hands and come down to eat."

Yumu didn't have any sense of shame. She nodded calmly, then turned and walked into the kitchen, followed by Yan Zijin.

Zhou Qianqian on the side looked at the two of them, her eyes darkened, and she sneered in her heart.

These two shameless people, the elder is still waiting outside, just sitting there!

After eating, Yan Zijin helped Yu's mother clear the table and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Zhou Qianqian glanced at Yumu who was sitting on the sofa lazily playing Haqi, and said to Yumu quite considerately: "Mumu, Brother Zijin is washing the dishes inside, won't you go help?"

Yumu said coldly: "I won't go."

She opened a can of Feizhai Happy Water and took a sip without even looking at Zhou Qianqian.

Huang Tao said to Yumu with disgust: "Your Highness, this one with Brother Zijin is too disgusting!" Even Your Highness, you have never shouted like that before! If she called Yan Zijin's name so intimately, wouldn't you be unhappy, Your Highness? 】

Yumu had no expression, [Oh, it doesn’t matter. 】The person is not hers anyway.

Zhou Qianqian said in an envious tone: "Wow, that's great. It would be great if the boyfriend I find in the future is like Brother Zijin, who dotes on Mumu so much. He can do housework and cook, and he is knowledgeable and good-looking. Handsome, I really envy you, Mumu.”

Zhou Qianqian said in a low tone: "Unlike me, my academic performance is not good, my cooking is not good, I am not as good-looking as Mu Mu, and I am useless..."

Father Yu on the side listened to Zhou Qianqian's words and was about to comfort her, but his daughter replied coldly.

"Born, I can't envy you."

Yu Mu glanced at Zhou Qianqian indifferently, "No need to belittle yourself. After all, I can't learn from your kindness."

Hearing this, Zhou Qianqian's face froze.

"Did Shen Sui treat you badly?" Yu Mu's tone was cold, and his beautiful eyes looked at her emotionlessly, calmly: "After all, he is also the school idol of Liyang University, so he is not that useless."

"Who is Shen Sui?" Zhou's mother asked curiously.

Zhou Qianqian froze and was about to speak, but Yu Mu had already answered.

"Her boyfriend." Yumu said.

The expressions of Zhou's mother and Zhou's father both changed. Zhou's mother looked at Zhou Qianqian seriously: "Qianqian, when did you fall in love at school?"

Zhou Qianqian froze. She subconsciously picked up the cup of tea in front of her and was about to drink it. Unexpectedly, her hand trembled and all the tea poured on her body.

The tea was still a little hot, so Zhou Qianqian screamed out, stood up quickly, and dropped the tea cup to the ground.

Mother Yu, who was busy in the kitchen, heard the commotion and came out in a panic. With worried eyes, she asked: "What's wrong?"

Mother Zhou did not expect that Zhou Qianqian would suddenly knock over the teacup. Zhou Qianqian was wearing a small skirt today, which was goose yellow and very pure and clean, like a high school girl.

Now when the tea was poured, the white and tender skin turned red, which looked very scary.

Father Yu handed the wet towel to Mother Zhou, "Hurry up and let the child apply it. Mumu still has clothes over there. Mumu, take Qianqian Marry You to your room and change the clothes."

Zhou’s mother took the towel and put a cold compress on the burnt area of ​​Zhou Qianqian.

After that, Yumu took Zhou Qianqian to his room.

Since moving out to live with Yan Zijin, most of the clothes in her room have been moved there, and there are not many clothes left here.

Yumu doesn't like wearing skirts, and there are never any skirts in her wardrobe.

She randomly picked a top and loose jeans for Zhou Qianqian and left a faint message.

"I'll go out and you change clothes."

Zhou Qianqian took the clothes Yumu put on the bed and put them on with disgust. Just as he was about to open the door and go out, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at Yumu's bedroom.

After a while, Zhou Qianqian left Yumu's room in a panic, holding in her hand the goose-yellow skirt she had just worn.

When she came out, she found that Yu Mu and Yan Zijin had left long ago, and Zhou's father and Zhou's mother were chatting happily with Yu's father and Yu's mother.

Zhou Qianqian said nothing, pursed her lips and sat next to Zhou's mother with a gloomy expression.

She turned her head and looked into the distance. The look in her eyes was a bit vicious, but she curled her lips coldly and said nothing.

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The next morning, while Yumu was still sleeping in bed, her phone number was already being blasted by Song Youyou.

Yumu lazily stretched out a snow-white arm from the quilt and fumbled for the cell phone that kept ringing on the bedside. She opened her eyes and glanced at the time.

It was only around 11 o'clock in the morning, and she had class at 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

After answering the phone, Yumu's voice was a little hoarse: "Hello?"

"My ancestor, you finally answered the phone! I sent you a message on WeChat, did you read it?" Song Youyou's voice said anxiously.

Yumu: "What news?"

"Hurry up and go see it!" Song Youyou became anxious on the spot when she heard this.

Yumu exited and took a look at WeChat. Song Youyou's voice came over: "This post was posted on the school's campus website last night, and it has spread throughout the school this morning!"

Yumu calmly read the entire post, then exited, took a nap with his eyes closed, and replied lazily.

"What a big deal, why are you in such a hurry?"

"They are all scolding you, saying that you are in two different situations!" Song Youyou was furious, "This is really nonsense! Mumu, you have never been with Shen Sui at all, and you actually said that you are a mistress, With Teacher Yan, I still want to hook up with the school sweetheart and ruin other people’s feelings. Damn it, I really want to find out whoever posted it and make a fuss about it!”