"Huh? Two concepts? Is what you're saying different from what I'm saying?" Ye Mo Yuan raised his chin, pointing at the chrysanthemum garden, "Are the chrysanthemums you exploded today not enough?"
"That's right, I kicked a lot of chrysanthemums today, but they were just chrysanthemums." Luoyao's face sank, seeing the sly smile on Yemo's lips, and suddenly felt that she had been tricked by him. "Shameless."
After finishing speaking, she pushed the man away and walked towards the villa.
Ye Mo Yuan did not follow, but stood in that chrysanthemum garden, looking at the many precious chrysanthemums he had painstakingly cultivated, which had suddenly become withered chrysanthemums.
"You guys are also considered to have made great merits." Ye Mo Yuan said to himself, "She's willing to kick you guys out, it's also your good fortune."
Old Jiang, the florist, and his wife were just about to come in to collect the flowers when they heard Young Master's words and nearly got scared to death.
The chrysanthemum that was kicked by the young lady is the good fortune of the chrysanthemum?
Then they just went to report to Zhou Ming, is it going to be a disaster?
It seems that the sky of Ye Yuan's night garden is going to change from now on.
The joys and sorrows of the young lady are the first priority.
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Damn Night Ink! He actually played a trick on her.
Luoyao walked back with a dark face and saw many porcelain vases on the bookshelf against the wall in the living room.
She walked over, grabbed one down, and raised it as if to slam it to the ground.
Zhou Ming was scared to death.
Oh no! Those are all the things that the young master bought back from auctions abroad. If they were to break, he wouldn't dare get angry with the young mistress, and would definitely take it out on himself instead.
Who made himself the manager of the night garden?
"Milady! Spare your strength! If you drop it, our country will lose another precious cultural relic!" Zhou Ming bowed and pleaded with Luo Yao to put down the porcelain, "Every piece of porcelain here was brought back by Master from abroad, they are all national treasures that were lost overseas when our country was invaded."
Luoyao picked up the porcelain in her hand and looked at it. She was about to smash it, but after hearing Zhou Ming say that, she felt that venting her anger on objects was not worth it.
Just as she was about to give up, Ye Mo returned, still with his hands in his pockets, walking slowly into the room.
"Want to throw you away but they're all fake."
Luoyao coldly stared at him and put the bottle back in its original place.
A look that says "I'd rather die than fall for you".
Then he turned around and went upstairs.
Ye Mo Yuan looked at her back and didn't make another sound, also following her upstairs.
Luoyao went upstairs without changing her shoes, still wearing those white shoes that were full of mud.
There were her footprints on the stairs, yellowish and disgusting-looking.
Ye Moyuan rushed over in two or three steps and swept the person into his arms.
Luo Yao's hands and feet kicked wildly as she felt her body suddenly suspended in mid-air.
The shoes on her feet were successfully kicked off on the stairs.
Ye Moyuan's eyes flashed with a hint of calculating smile, and before Luo Yao could open her mouth to scold him, he put her down again.
"You're angry, you can vent to me, no need to ruin your image." Ye Mo Yuan's voice was low and gentle. "You've dirtied the carpet, it's the workers who are troubled, I don't care about it at all. Besides, we're destined to be husband and wife for a lifetime, whether you like it or not, this is fact, because we're already married and have our certificate."
Luoyao suddenly had nothing to say.
That's right.
Ye Moyuan was absolutely right.
No matter how she tosses and turns, it's all about the workers' affairs, and there's no way to take Night Ink Abyss seriously.
Can't even take care of one's own family at night.
Forget it.
In that case, why bother?
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