The Rich Lady, She Tore Up the Script of White Moonlight

Chen Xiangxiang seemed to have only thought about this issue, and was in a dilemma for a while.

Fu Yuhuai smiled and said, "Actually, I don't think it's better to have to move. After tossing and turning, Yanyan is tired. Since Yanyan is going to recuperate, she naturally needs a quiet environment, so why not live in the second bedroom on the west side? It's been kept clean all the time, and you can live in it with a little tidying up."

His beautiful fox eyes looked at Yan Xi with a smile, as if making a sincere suggestion.

Only Yan Xi knew that he did it on purpose.

The second bedroom on the west side was about the same size as the one she lived in. It used to be the place where her mother was recuperating.

According to the content of the novel, it was a month later when she returned home. At that time, Chen Xiangxiang had lived in her room for a while, and everyone was used to it. She did bring a lot of laughter and happiness to the family.

Yan Xi's return seemed a little out of time.

The chairman of the family, Jing Xing, had a deep-rooted love for his deceased wife. After so many years of death, he still misses her, showing less appearance. The Yan family has always been shrouded in grief, and seems to have lost the right to laugh.

But no matter how long the grief is, it will be diluted by time. Everyone is looking forward to coming out soon and embracing the colorful life again.

Therefore, everyone in this family began to spontaneously protect Chen Xiangxiang, who was as warm as a little sun, while being vigilant against Yan Xi who might drag this family into misery again.

So everyone helped Chen Xiangxiang, fearing that Yan Xi would snatch her room back.

Butler He is the only one who argues that it is the eldest lady's room, so it's okay to let outsiders live there. What's the reason for the eldest lady not moving her place when she comes back?

At that time, it was also Fu Yuhuai who suggested with a smile that she should go to her mother's room.

Although Yan Xi felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, she just thought that Chen Xiangxiang was a guest after all, and at the same time she didn't want the family to lose harmony. In the end, she still accepted Fu Yuhuai's suggestion generously.

This generous resignation made her unable to live in her own room until she died.

At this moment, how could Yan Xi back down?

Yan Xi looked at Fu Yuhuai and smiled lightly: "No."

"No." Another voice also sounded at the same time. It was Huo Ziang. He frowned, obviously disapproving, "This is Yanyan's room."

But after a pause, there was no more text. He glanced at Chen Xiangxiang, and a faint guilt flashed away in his eyes.

Chen Xiangxiang smiled reassuringly at him, and took the initiative to stand up and said, "I should give the room to Sister Yanyan..."

"Let?" The word made Yan Xi smile interestingly, "Then you're probably mistaken, this room belongs to me, and now it's just a matter of returning to its original owner."

Saying that, she gave Chen Xiangxiang a meaningful look, and her eyes fell on her neck.

"Now, can I return it to me?"

Chen Xiangxiang was stunned for a moment before she realized it. She looked a little embarrassed, and hurriedly went to retrieve the necklace around her neck.

"I-I didn't know this was yours, my uncle asked me to wear it..." The voice almost trembled, "Sister Yanyan, don't get me wrong."

Just saying this to her, Yan Xi must have misunderstood her.

It was repeatedly emphasized that it was Xi Jingxing's request, what exactly was he trying to prove? Or do you want to piss her off?

Yan Xi asked Butler He to put away the necklace and smiled, "I thought it was the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation not to take other people's things casually."

Chen Xiangxiang's face turned red, her head lowered, looking extremely embarrassed.

Fu Yuhuai's fox eyes flickered, "Yan Yan, what you said is too serious, just to wear it, Uncle Xi agreed..."

To be honest, none of the people present had ever seen Yan Xi look so rude.

Yan Xi was raised in the Yan family since she was a child, and her every move was stained with the heritage and upbringing of a century-old family.

She has a peaceful personality, and is talented and intelligent. She has been the most perfect model of a lady and a lady since she was a child. She is always calm and calm in dealing with people and things, and she is compassionate. She has always been more tolerant of weak people or things, and is never willing to embarrass others.

In Fu Yuhuai's impression, she even hid her grief deeply in her heart when her biological mother died. At a young age, she still had to comfort her father and entertain the guests who came to express her condolences, and arranged everything in an orderly manner.

Such people, in the case of conflict, the first thing that comes to mind is to calm things down.

But now, Yan Xi's attitude towards Chen Xiangxiang can be called aggressive.

This is not in line with the Yan family's family rules and Yan Xi's upbringing.

"Okay, let's put it another way, don't ask if she took it for stealing, did she get my consent?" Yan Xi turned to look at Fu Yuhuai, "Yuhuai, since when did you start to be so indistinguishable between right and wrong? Or? Say, uncle can dispose of your things at will without your consent?"

There was a flash of black energy in Fu Yuhuai's eyes, and soon, the tip of his tongue pressed against his posterior molars, and he smiled slowly.

"Okay, I'm the one who talks too much, Yan Yan, you're right." He touched his nose, looking like he was arrogant and cynical.

Yan Xi didn't care about him, she paused, then turned to look at Chen Xiangxiang, "Are you hosting a banquet?"

Chen Xiangxiang: "...Yes."

Yan Xi nodded: "Then you probably have to sort out your friendship circle. When a man just met, he would act like a man, and if he didn't succeed, he would slander me that I stole your bracelet."

Chen Xiangxiang's face suddenly turned ugly.

"Sorry, I'll talk about them right away." Chen Xiangxiang didn't argue, she found that Huo Ziang's face had changed, Bingshan had a sullen look on his face; and Fu Yuhuai also stood up straight, the smile on his face faded a bit.

Yan Xi, not anyone can bully casually.

Chen Xiangxiang was so annoyed in her heart that she knew that she was still at a disadvantage today, and she wished she could immediately bring Chen Xun over and kowtow and apologize.

Yan Xi: "Oh, that's not necessary, I've already sent people out."

Chen Xiangxiang: "..."

Yan Xi tilted her head: "Today seems to be your birthday? I hope it didn't disappoint you."

Chen Xiangxiang reacted and shook her head quickly, "No, no, you taught me a lesson, he deserves it..."

"That's good." Just as the servants quickly packed up the things, Yan Xi motioned to Steward He and asked everyone to go out, closing the door and resting by herself.

She was really sleepy, she was not in the mood to entertain these people, she just wanted to sleep well.

Outside the door, Huo Zi'ang stood by the door, staring at the door panel with both eyes, not moving for a long time.

Fu Yuhuai said with a smile, "Zi'ang, Yanyan needs a rest."

After a pause, in a meaningful tone, "She's all back, and it's going to be a long time in Japan."

Huo Zi'ang closed his eyes, opened them after a few seconds, turned and walked into the next room.

Butler He asked the servants to move Chen Xiangxiang's belongings and bedding into this guest room. This was also what Yan Xi had just ordered. Before, she was here to entertain guests.