Chapter 532 Life Is Like a Play, It All Depends on Acting Skills

Of course Jing Yiran knew who Xiao Lu was referring to by "Sister Mi".

She was talking about Mi Xiaoxiao who had a good relationship with Shangguan Ning. When he was in Jingsheng, he had seen Mi Xiaoxiao coax Xiaolu with candy several times, but he didn't expect that Xiaolu would learn to say this from Mi Xiaoxiao. Talk!

Those who should understand these don't know, and those who don't understand these have to pretend to understand!

Seeing Xiao Lu walking out with a pouting face full of displeasure, Jing Yiran was afraid that something might happen to her, so he immediately pulled her back, and said with a gloomy face, "You are not allowed to mess around now, I want to see someone, and go immediately after seeing her." I'll buy you sugar, I can't leave now."

When Xiaolu heard that he could buy it, he immediately became happy, and went back to sit on the chair obediently, playing with his strange clothes.

She is wearing a black sportswear today. This is not her favorite color. She likes those beautiful candy colors. However, the black sportswear does not surprise her, but there is a layer of black inside the sportswear. tights!

The strangest thing was that she didn't feel hot even though she was wearing two layers of clothes. I don't know what kind of material the tights were made of.

Little Lu held his chin and thought for a while, but he didn't remember that he had such a dress. However, she often encountered strange things, she was used to it, and she would not go to the bottom line, she thought that everyone's life was like this, and when she opened her eyes, she would find herself in a completely strange place. place, in a very odd outfit, surrounded by strangers.

Jing Yiran didn't wait too long, Yang Muyan came soon, alone.

When Jing Yiran saw her, he was stunned for a full minute!

The woman in front of her was wearing a white dress with a slender waist, full chest, straight and slender thighs, and was so white that it could blind people's eyes. She has an elegant and calm ladylike demeanor, red lips, white teeth, and picturesque eyebrows. She is as beautiful as a flower fairy on a TV screen!

This, this... this person in front of me is Yang Muyan? !

Xiao Lu looked at Yang Muyan, and murmured: "This sister looks like a fairy, she looks so beautiful..."

What Yang Muyan loves to hear most in this life is not that others praise her for being smart, nor that others praise her for her good temperament, but that others praise her for being beautiful.

It's a pity that from birth to now, there are not many people who say that she is beautiful, and it was only these two months that she heard the employees of the cosmetics store praise her beauty.

Unexpectedly, today he was praised by a person who looked like a child! It is said that children are the worst liars, they will say beauty when they see beauty in their eyes.

Yang Muyan's mood suddenly became extremely good!

She grinned slightly, sat gracefully on the chair opposite Jing Yiran, and said lightly, "Why, you don't know me anymore?"

Even the voice has changed!

Although it is still far from being crisp and sweet, it is no longer as hoarse and rough as before, making it extremely uncomfortable to listen to.

Jing Yiran looked at the woman who was only three points similar in appearance to Yang Muyan, but had exactly the same temperament, and suddenly frowned and said, "Aren't you Yang Muyan?"

Yang Muyan smiled complacently: "I am Yang Muyan."

Even Jing Yiran can't recognize her anymore, which shows that her plastic surgery was very successful!

Jing Yiran still had doubts in his heart, he didn't know if the person in front of him was Yang Muyan, but even if he wasn't, he must be Yang Muyan's confidant.

He always felt that Yang Muyan shouldn't meet him so easily!

Fortunately, he was alone in finding Yang Muyan this time, and Jing Yichen did not participate. He only needed to give Jing Yichen a result, so there was no one around Jing Yichen, otherwise, with Yang Muyan's shrewdness, he would immediately know that today is a trap.

That's why Jing Yiran brought Xiaolu alone. There were too many people, and it was impossible for Yang Muyan to meet him. She must have found that he didn't have any tails, so she agreed to meet him.

Yang Muyan saw Jing Yiran's doubts in his eyes, but didn't say anything, he just mocked: "Aren't you dead?"

Jing Yiran quickly returned to his old son-in-law style, leaned back on the chair lazily, drank his coffee, and said in a disdainful tone, "Am I so easy to die? Wait, Jing Yichen must die first!"

Yang Muyan was noncommittal, looked at Xiao Lu who was pouring coffee sugar packets on the table into his mouth desperately, raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter with her? I remember, she belongs to Jing Yichen, you take his people with you If I meet you, aren't you afraid that I'll turn my back on you?"

"She is mine now, because I used her last time, Jing Yichen doesn't want her anymore, she is very strong and good at beating people, so I reluctantly take her in, come to you and take her, I will also So much confidence!"

Jing Yiran didn't shy away from his fear of Yang Muyan at all, if he didn't shy away from Yang Muyan at all, it would appear abnormal. What's more, Jing Yiran is really afraid of this woman with a heart like a snake and a scorpion, for fear that he will die in her hands if he is not careful.

If what Xiao Lu said is true, then Yang Muyan is likely to be the real murderer who killed Zhang Rong. He and her are mortal enemies!

However, Jing Yiran did not show a trace of hatred, his incomparably handsome face was full of provocation, and Yang Muyan looked at it with disdain in his heart.

She felt that it was a miracle that a person like Jing Yiran could live in Jing Yichen's hands for so long!

Except for a very high-quality skin, he is full of scum inside, and he is not at the same level as Jing Yichen at all!

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, return the statement to me quickly, that thing is useless in your hands, it is most useful in my hands!"

Yang Muyan caressed her newly-made French manicure, and said casually: "I didn't bring this with me, you go back and wait, I'll have someone send it to you. Also, don't come to me if you have nothing to do, I'm very busy Yes, our cooperation will continue, I hope you will not be beaten to death at any time."

Jing Yiran was taken aback by her superior tone, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, as if he was about to lift the table and hit someone the next moment.

"I warn you, don't act rashly. There are all my people around here, otherwise how could I come to see you alone?" Yang Muyan didn't pretend to be gentle and demure, and her expression was full of ferocity, "If I die , none of you can get out of this underground shopping mall alive!"

Jing Yiran felt chills in his heart, sure enough, Yang Muyan couldn't have been unprepared!

I'm afraid she chose such a place because she has already arranged it here, and she is not afraid of him playing tricks at all.

Jing Yiran suppressed the disgust towards Yang Muyan in his heart, and his face turned cold: "Yang Muyan, you must be sick! I cooperate with you, and the target is Jing Yichen. If I kill you, I will lose a powerful helper. Even if you If you want to die, that's after killing Jing Yichen! You're going to tear yourself apart now?!"