750: C750 Tang Yi Don't Even Think about It!

C750 Tang Yi Don't Even Think about It!

"Mu, why are you here?"

When Chuchen was hesitating whether she should tell Jun Che or not, Jun Yan came back. When she entered the office and saw Mu, she called out in surprise.

It could be considered to have interrupted the conversation of the three people who had their own thoughts.

"Yo, little darling, you too. I heard that you are always making a fuss about finding a good looking older brother to play with. I heard that it is better to see him."

Jun Yan came in and picked up Mu first. When she saw Murong Xiao, she immediately put Mu on the ground and picked Murong Xiao up.

Mu:... She is definitely his biological aunt, like his father.

As long as his father saw his mother, he would forget about the existence of his son.

Murong Xiao did not remember Jun Yan anymore. When Jun Yan carried her up, she immediately struggled to get off the ground and kept shouting at Mu, "Little brother, little brother."

"Xiaoxiao, this is my aunt. Don't be afraid."

Mu explained and then said his aunt, "Aunt, put Xiaoxiao down. Don't scare her."

Jun Yan freed a hand to gently pinch Mu's face. "Your aunt doesn't have a female Yaksha's face. Can she scare the little darling?"

But she still put Murong Xiao down.

Xiaoxiao hid behind Mu in an instant. Her two little hands tightly grabbed Mu's clothes and stuck out her little head from behind him. She blinked her big eyes and looked at Jun Yan.

The two cute children made Jun Yan want to hug them again.

Chuchen walked over.

"Sister-in-law, you are finally willing to come and visit our Qianya."

Jun Yan teased, "I thought sister-in-law was busy thinking about my big brother. Before big brother comes back, sister-in-law would not come to visit the Qianya."

The clothing company of the Qianya had started to produce the uniforms of the Dongyang Group. Actually, the company had not been fully renovated and a lot of things had not been bought back. It could be considered that the company was still working and perfecting at the same time.

"I just came to take a look. I will be leaving soon."

Chuchen became addicted to being a handshake manager and smiled as she carried Murong Xiao and asked the little girl, "Is Xiaoxiao hungry? Ms. Mu will bring you to eat something delicious."

Xiaoxiao touched her small stomach and nodded, "I am hungry."

"Then let's go out and eat something delicious."

The little girl nodded.

Chuchen carried the little girl and walked outside.

"Sister-in-law, you really left. Aren't you going to take a look at the workshop?"

Chuchen smiled and said, "It was agreed that I would be in charge of the business and signing the orders. You will be in charge of the other matters of the company."

Jun Yan:... " When she was glared at by her big brother, her desire to live was strong and she had no choice but to bear the heavy burden. She was afraid that it would tire sister-in-law.

Big brother was a classic example of having a heavy wife and a younger sister. He only cared about his wife who was tired, but not his younger sister who was tired.

He complained and even said that in the future, there would be a man who would love her, and she did not need big brother's pain.

"Ring, ring, ring..."

"Ring! Ring! Ring!"0

"Ring, ring, ring, ring..."

Chuchen, Jun Yan, and Jun Che's phones rang at the same time.

The three of them took out their phones and looked at the caller ID. Jun Che said, "D * mn, it's grandpa calling."

Chuchen said, "Mine is also from the mansion."

Jun Yan said,... "My mom called."

The three of them exchanged glances and each answered the phone.

Then, the three of them had the same expression and their faces were full of shock.

Very quickly, Jun Che's shock turned into anger. He said to the old man on the other side of the phone, "Grandfather, I'll go back immediately. That's a provocation to our Jun Family, and you still dare to come and ask for a marriage alliance. I'll contact your mother!"

Jun Che's sister was not that easy to marry!

Tang Yi, don't even think about it!

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