With a small smile at the corner of Chu Muyue's mouth, she looked at Feng Jiahui, "Second Madam Xiao, don't you know what you are looking for with me?"

Only from this name, Chu Muyue knew better how proud Feng Jiahui in front of him was to be the Xiao family.

To be more certain, Feng Jiahui came to ask for trouble today, and she must have disliked herself.

Sure enough, Feng Jiahui spoke, her tone of voice was full of pride and disdain, and she didn't talk too much nonsense. She directly stated her own purpose, "I came to you today to hope you can leave Jun Yan!"

"I won't move Madam Xiao Er, what do you mean!" Chu Muyue asked Feng Jiahui in a deliberately pretending manner.

Who is Feng Jiahui? What qualifications does she have to tell her this kind of thing.

If Xiao Junyan's parents are no longer alive, Feng Jiahui, an aunt, will come to her and tell her that this matter is reasonable.

But now that Xiao Junyan's mother is still alive, what right does Feng Jiahui have to come to her and talk about this? Is it too much?

Feng Jiahui was also very dissatisfied when she heard what Chu Muyue said, she didn't think she didn't understand, she deliberately pretended not to understand!

Now that I have already said it, Feng Jiahui will naturally not say anything else to Chu Muyue, she said straightforwardly, her voice is a bit cold, "Don't think I don't know what your purpose is for you to approach Xiao Junyan, isn't it just to marry Enter our Xiao family, do you get what you want from our Xiao family? Tell you, without my permission, you would never want to marry Xiao Junyan, let alone enter our Xiao family!"

This is clear enough, Feng Jiahui's eyes looked at Chu Muyue with coldness and disdain.

Chu Muyue listened, but didn't speak, but laughed instead.

Feng Jiahui didn't expect that when she said this, Chu Muyue was not angry, nor did she feel wronged, let alone feel inferiority or other manifestations that she unexpectedly laughed.

"What are you laughing at!" Feng Jiahui questioned Chu Muyue very dissatisfied.

Chu Muyue laughed and looked at Feng Jiahui mockingly. Since she had already torn her skin, she had nothing to save face.

"I don't know in what capacity Mrs. Xiao Er came to tell me about this matter?" Chu Muyue leaned against the back of the sofa and melted into the sofa, with a light and relaxed smile on the corner of her mouth. With Feng Jiahui.

When the voice fell, Feng Jiahui's face suddenly became a little ugly, staring at Chu Muyue, and asked, "What do you mean by this!"

Chu Muyue chuckled lightly and said faintly, "His parents should be the masters of his marriage. Although Brother Xiao's father has passed away, his mother is still alive. For the Xiao family, and it's still a big room, don't you have the right to decide the important matter of your son's marriage?

"Pam" Chu Muyue's voice fell, Feng Jiahui patted the coffee table fiercely, and the palm was red, as if she didn't feel it.

"Chu Muyue, you are presumptuous!" Feng Jiahui suddenly became so angry that her nostrils bulged, and her eyes stared at Chu Muyue. "If you don't have a tutor, you don't even know who's wild. I also want to join our Xiao family, you dream!"

Feng Jiahui didn't expect that Chu Muyue would hit her back like this, but felt that her objection was indeed right.

If Chu Muyue was really allowed to marry the Xiao family, then the Xiao family would not know what she would do in the future!