C8 A Man Who Loves Cleanliness too Much.

Chiang Ruohan got up and walked into the kitchen. He saw a large pool of water on the floor of the kitchen, and Mu Yiyi was flusteredly mopping the floor.

Mu Yiyi saw Chiang Ruohan walk in and quickly went over to explain, "Sorry, I accidentally knocked over the basin. I didn't do it on purpose. Don't come over, be careful of it slipping!"

As she spoke, she accidentally stepped on the pool of water and slipped.

In an instant, her body pounced forward and pounced on Chiang Ruohan's body.

The man was pushed down by her and they fell to the ground. Their lips were tightly pressed together.

Chiang Ruohan had lived to 28 years old. This was the first time he had been kissed by a woman on the floor, and it was on such a dirty floor.

His handsome and cold face also had some anger. He was a person who loved cleanliness.

"When exactly did you get up from me?"

Mu Yiyi heard a cold and angry voice by her ear and she instantly woke up.

She bit her pale lips and said, "Right away."

Her head had been injured in a car accident and it was very easy for her to feel dizzy. She had just fallen, and she was still unconscious.

Mu Yiyi hurriedly used her hands to support the floor and was about to stand up, but she slipped again and fell heavily into the man's arms again. They kissed again impartially.

At this moment, the door of the villa was opened. A noble and elegant woman's voice was heard, "Yang, come in quickly. Don't be afraid. Your father will definitely like the cake you made with your own hands. Why are there women's shoes here? "It must be your Auntie Xiang'er!"

A dignified and beautiful noble woman walked into the villa with a handsome little boy in a small suit by her hand. She seemed to have found the woman's shoes, and then she heard some movement in the kitchen. With a face full of joy, she walked into the kitchen.

She didn't expect to see her son being pressed to the ground by a woman the moment she walked into the kitchen. He had been forcefully kissed by that woman.

The kitchen was a mess.

The woman's cold and stern voice sounded, "What's wrong with you!"

Mu Yiyi was shocked and jumped up like a spring.

Chiang Ruohan got up from the ground himself. His handsome face was extremely gloomy and his expression was complicated.

His mind was filled with the soft lips of a woman and the sweet breath. It seemed very strange and familiar.

Fu Xueqin asked with concern, "Why did you become like this? Hurry up and go upstairs to change into clean clothes."

A thought flashed through Fu Xueqin's mind. This woman might be a new housekeeper, coveting how handsome her son was and waiting for an opportunity to seduce her son.

Chiang Ruohan had just woken up from some kind of charming thought. When he turned around and saw his mother, he immediately returned to his usual cold expression.

Chiang Ruohan had a mysophobia. Even if there was a little stain on his clothes, he would still go crazy. Furthermore, his entire body had fallen into the dirty water on the floor. His back was completely wet and cold and sticky. He simply wanted to kill someone.

Chiang Ruohan's face was cold as he went upstairs without saying a word. If he didn't take a shower right now, he would go crazy.

He violently ripped off his tie, took off his long legs, and walked upstairs with big steps.

Mu Yiyi silently held the mop and dragged it on the ground. She was thinking about how to explain. Why did this damn man leave just like that? How could she face his family if he left her alone?

Fu Xueqin coldly cast a sidelong glance at Mu Yiyi, "Who are you?"

Mu Yiyi was the first to speak, "You are Mrs. Jiang, right? I am sorry, I offended your teacher just now. I did not do it on purpose. The floor is really too slippery. "

Fu Xueqin was stunned for a moment. "That's my son."

Mu Yiyi looked at her in surprise," No way. You are so young, how can you have such a big son?"

Fu Xueqin's originally stiff face gradually revealed a trace of a smile, "I am 53."

Fu Xueqin was 53 years old this year. That well-maintained face and her skin were smooth and delicate.

Hearing others praise her young and beautiful appearance, any woman would be overjoyed.

Mu Yiyi and Fu Xueqin chatted and laughed as they went to the living room to sit.

"Mrs. Chiang, actually I am a pianist. Mr. Chiang invited me to be his son's music teacher."

"Oh, really? Coincidentally, Yang also came tonight. Yang, quickly come and see your piano teacher."

Mu Yiyi was a little flustered. At the airport today, that little boy hugged her thighs and called her mother when he saw her. What if that little boy hugged her thighs and called her mother later? What should she do?

The little boy in a handsome little suit climbed down from the sofa and ran over with two short legs. He hugged Mu Yiyi.

Yang raised his big teary eyes and looked at her. He shouted at her in a shaky voice, "Mom!"

Mu Yiyi's forehead was covered in cold sweat. She wanted to pull away the child that was stuck to her thigh, but she was reluctant to hurt him, "I'm not your mother."

Fu Xueqin looked at them and the gentle smile on her face gradually disappeared, "Miss Mu, why did Yang call you mother?"

Mu Yiyi could only explain randomly, "I don't know. Your grandson probably thinks that I am like his mother?"

Fu Xueqin's face was stiff and her arms elegantly crossed over her chest. She arrogantly sized her up, "Have you ever abandoned your own child?"

Mu Yiyi looked at Fu Xueqin who suddenly changed her expression and did not know whether to laugh or cry, "Never. I love my child very much, how could I abandon them."

Fu Xueqin frowned, "So, you are already married and have children?"

In order to avoid any unnecessary misunderstanding, Mu Yiyi immediately nodded her head and admitted, "Yes. I have a son and a daughter. In order to raise the child, I can only work part-time and work hard."

Fu Xueqin still had a doubtful look. She grabbed Yang's little arm and wanted to pull him back to her side.

But Yang hugged Mu Yiyi's thigh tightly and refused to let go.

Fu Xueqin's kind face gradually became stern, "Yang, if you don't let go, I will be angry."

Yang was originally picked up by her to be her grandson. He had always only been close to her. This was the first time Fu Xueqin saw Yang being so close to a strange woman. Fu Xueqin was very unhappy in her heart.

Fu Xueqin carefully sized Mu Yiyi up and her tone was cold and unkind, "You can leave. I think you are not suitable to be my grandson's music teacher."

Mu Yiyi wanted to leave as soon as possible but her mouth said it. However, she said, "But I don't have a car. It's not easy to take a taxi here. It's late at night, and it might rain at any time. I might not be able to leave tonight, so I'll just stay here for the night. "

I think you're just trying to make an excuse to stay. I'll ask my driver to send you off, so you have to leave. "

She was happy in her heart. This time, there was a car to pick her up. Perfect.