"She was drunk, and I kindly brought her back. You don't appreciate me, but treat me as an enemy. I don't understand Master Yi's way of life."

Yang Muya chuckled, stepped to the ginkgo tree, and sat on the rocking chair.

Immediately, the butler brought out the tea cup and put it in front of her.

"I came to visit late at night, and I did a lot of fighting, Young Master Yi must be thirsty too, sit down and have a cup of tea?" Yang Muya raised her eyebrows and looked at Yi Haiyin carefully.

The Yi family and the Yang family have never intersected, and it is the first time that Yang Muya has met this legendary Yi family elder.

Excellent skill, extraordinary bearing, but his eyes reveal that other people are not clear.

Young, but like a transparent person.

Except for Yan Chengchi, among the juniors she has met, the most outstanding.

"Where is Linger?"

Yi Hai cherishes words like gold. He knows Yang Muya's identity. Although he speaks few words, his tone still shows respect for elders.

With cold eyes, she swept over the tea cup in front of Yang Muya. Seeing that she didn't speak, Zitong tightened, crossing the ginkgo tree, ready to go in.

"She is asleep, are you going in now, do you want to wake her up?" Yang Muya sat on the rocking chair, did not stop Yi Haiyin, said lightly, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

The scented tea has a sweet smell between the lips and teeth.

Fresh and elegant.

Seeing Yi Haiyin standing frozen in place, Yang Muya finally showed her first smile tonight.

Knowing to care is not hopeless.

But after a while, Yi Haiyin neither rushed in nor sat down, just stood there.

"She slept very deeply and couldn't wake up for a while. Are you sure you want to stand there all the time?" Yang Muya looked at Yi Haiyin, who was standing motionless. After drinking tea for a long time, she finally lost her breath. Asked.

Hearing this, Yi Haiyin didn't even move Meifeng, but stood quietly.

He looked towards the Yang Family's Xiaoyang Mansion, as if he was guarding his beloved girl.

It's a seed of infatuation!

Yang Muya's eyes flashed, and she was hesitating, if she wanted to take Yan Ling away, she heard a muffled noise from the room upstairs.

The source of the sound seemed to be the direction of her room.

Yang Muya was shocked and just about to stand up, Yi Haiyin seemed to have noticed her anomaly, and rushed into the Xiaoyanglou first.

When they rushed to the room, they only saw the empty big bed, where there was Yan Ling's shadow.

"Ling'er..." Yi Haiyinzi's pupil tightened, and the hand on his side suddenly made a fist. Just about to turn around, he suddenly heard a slight movement from the side of the bed on the inside.

He paused, and the next second, he rushed forward quickly.

As soon as I walked to the other side of the bed, I saw Yan Ling stumbled up from the ground.

She fell off the bed, rubbing her painful **** and crawling back...

The light suddenly lit in the room made her squint her eyes uncomfortably. Before she could see Yi Haiyin in front of her, she was already picked up by him and held tightly in her arms.

Without giving Yan Ling a chance to speak, Yi Haiyin already held her and walked out of the door.

Looking at Yang Muya, who was not going to stop him, when she walked in front of her, her steps stopped and her thin lips opened slightly, "Thank you."

"The medical expenses for hurting my bodyguard will be sent to Yi's house. Master Yi just remembers to pay." Yang Muya folded her shoulders, said indifferently, and immediately looked at Yan Ling in his arms.