Rebirth of the Spoiled Wife

Chapter 1074 Provocation

Chapter 1074 Provocation

"Yes, ma'am."

Nodding, the maid was about to go upstairs, but was stopped by An Yazhi.

"Madam, I'd better go."

After stirring the soup, Mrs. Jiang glanced at An Yazhi lightly and said, "Go ahead."

"good."

With Mrs. Jiang's instructions, An Yazhi was more confident to go find Mu Wanwan.

Jiang Beijia looked like it had nothing to do with him and ate breakfast calmly.

Knocking on the door, An Yazhi raised her voice.

"Miss Mu, Miss Mu."

"Please come in."

Hearing the charming voice in the room, An Yazhi didn't think much and opened the door directly.

Noticing that the person coming was An Yazhi, Mu Wanwan was slightly surprised on her face.

Noticing the displeased look on her body, Mu Wanwan took it into consideration and deliberately exposed her neck covered with hickeys.

Propping up on the pillow, Mu Wanwan smiled apologetically, but her words were not sincere.

"Sorry, Aunt An, I got up late."

"It's okay, Miss Mu."

An Yazhi is also a person who is used to acting. When she noticed the mess and the indescribable smell in the room, her face was as serious as ever.

"Madam said, let me invite you to come down for breakfast."

"That's it."

Blinking her eyes, Mu Wanwan looked at An Yazhi with a smile: "Aunt An, could you please help me get some clothes?"

"As you know...I'm not very convenient right now."

Mu Wanwan spoke very cryptically, fearing that An Yazhi wouldn't understand what happened last night.

Holding back the nausea in her heart, An Yazhi nodded: "Okay, please tell me where to put the clothes."

"It's in the cupboard."

"Which one do you want?"

"Hmm...just a turtleneck."

An Yazhi found a slim-fitting dress with a high collar and placed it at the end of the bed.

"You can change your clothes, I'll leave first."

"Don't leave yet."

Stretching out her bruised arm, Mu Wanwan smiled ambiguously: "I'm not feeling well, could you please pass it to me?"

Pursing her lips, An Yazhi walked over, put it into Mu Wanwan's hand, and left without looking back.

This Mu Wanwan is really not simple.

Isn’t this look clearly meant to be shown to yourself?

It's really disgusting. I don't know why Beijia fell in love with her.

Seeing An Yazhi leaving, Mu Wanwan smiled proudly.

This time, she won.

She still didn't believe it. A woman over fifty years old couldn't fight on her own.

It doesn't matter if you don't want to see her, in the end you have to listen to her.

Humming a little tune, Mu Wanwan happily took a shower, changed into clothes, and walked downstairs slowly.

When she saw An Yazhi's face not looking good, Mrs. Jiang knew that her sister must have hit a wall with Mu Wanwan.

As a younger sister, she would never give in no matter how much I tried to persuade her.

Mrs. Jiang raised the corner of her mouth and put down the bowl and chopsticks.

"Miss Mu, are you up?"

"Soon, ma'am."

"Oh well."

Mrs. Jiang nodded and said nothing.

After a while, seeing that Mu Wanwan had not come down yet, An Yazhi whispered: "Madam, why don't I go take a look again."

Before Mrs. Jiang could speak, Mu Wanwan's charming voice came from not far away.

"Aunt An, I'm here."

With a slightly cold face, An Yazhi looked down on Mu Wanwan from the bottom of her heart and stood beside Mrs. Jiang.

Holding up the hem of her skirt, Mu Wanwan walked over slowly on high heels.

"Auntie, good morning."

"morning."

Speaking softly, Mrs. Jiang noticed Mu Wanwan's high-necked skirt and understood instantly.

I have to say that this Mu Wanwan is really unruly.

In her heart, her favorable impression of Mu Wanwan was getting lower and lower, but Mrs. Jiang did say a few polite words.

"Miss Mu, I wonder how your rest was last night?"

Looking at Jiang Beijia shyly, Mu Wanwan lowered her head: "Well, I had a good rest."

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