"Shao Chi, Madam said that she is busy, and there is no time to see you now. It is cold outside, you should go back first." Seeing Yan Chengchi's face turned blue, the housekeeper couldn't help reminding.

Hearing this, Yan Chengchi didn't have any surprises on his face, but calmly walked to the housekeeper, "I know Mr. Yang doesn't want to see me now, but you can bring me a word for her, maybe she will change her mind."

Before Yan Chengchi attached slightly, he said something in the ear of the housekeeper, only to see the housekeeper's face changed.

"Chi Shao wait a minute, I'll go in and tell Madam!"

The butler's figure disappeared outside the gate, and soon, he ran out again, anxious, as if walking slowly, Yan Chengchi would leave.

Ordered the bodyguards at the door to step aside, and stepped forward respectfully.

"Chi Shao, our wife is free now, please go in."

A gleam of light flashed through Yan Chengchi's eyes, and he nodded politely towards the housekeeper, before reaching out to tidy up the windbreaker jacket on his body, and stepping inside.

Through the yard, he went straight into the living room of the Yang family's ancestral house.

The huge living room does not have the luxury of a wealthy family, but the elegance of Jiangnan style is everywhere.

Plus the tea sets and tea leaves on the table...

At this moment, in front of the sofa, Yang Muya was sitting upright, soaking scented tea elegantly. Xia Changyue sat beside her obediently. She didn't know what Yang Muya had said. When she saw Yan Chengchi coming in, she didn't dare to move, she just opened her eyes wide. , Looked at him straightforwardly.

In that way, it was obvious that he wanted to rush into his arms, but it hindered Yang Muya, so he didn't dare.

"Shao Chi has been standing outside for so long, isn't it freezing out? Why not drink a cup of hot tea to warm your body." Yang Muya poured a cup of freshly brewed scented tea and placed it in front of Yan Chengchi.

"It is my honor to be able to drink the tea made by Mr. Yang himself." Without a word, Yan Chengchi took the scented tea and drank it all at once.

Upon seeing this, Yang Muya slowly stood up from the sofa and looked squarely at the existence of Yan Chengchi.

"Follow me to the study."

"It's a great honor." Yan Chengchi put down his teacup and followed Yang Muya upstairs.

In the living room, there was only one Xia Changyue who hadn't figured out anything. Seeing the two people who were supposed to be at war, they just left.

"Uncle Ming, my mother just let Yan Chengchi go to the study, maybe she wanted to find a place where no one saw it, and give him..." Xia Changyue shook his neck, shaking.

"The eldest is too worried, even if Madam doesn't like Chi Shao, she won't kill." The butler smiled.

"Then what are they going to say? Also deliberately avoiding me?" Xia Changyue pouted unhappy.

This is discussing her marriage. Why can't she hear a word as a client?

No, she can't wait here, she has to fight for her own happiness!

Xia Changyue's crystal eyes blinked, and he ran downstairs, preparing to lurch to Yang Muya's study to eavesdrop.

Who knows, actually saw two bodyguards at the door of the study.

Her petite body became stiff, and she stood there stiffly, staring at the scene before her in astonishment.

They talk about things and need bodyguards to stand guard, shouldn't they, Yang Muya really asked Yan Chengchi to go to the study, want to beat him up?

Yang Muya doesn't like Yan Chengchi so much, what can they talk about, they haven't come out after talking for so long...

"Yan Chengchi!"

Seeing the door of the study room opened, Xia Changyue got nervous and ran over quickly.