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Chapter 91: Prince Yan is jealous

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Inconvenient to answer the phone

Mu Tianye's fingers tightened as he held the phone, and his tone suddenly became sharper.

"Why is her phone here? What's your relationship with her? You'd better answer my questions truthfully, otherwise... you'll have to bear the consequences!"

"idiot!"

Xicheng raised his hand to hang up the phone.

Listening to the blind tone on the phone, Mu Tianye frowned, his dark eyes filled with murderous intent.

He raised his finger and pressed the redial button with gritted teeth.

Ning Xiaofei, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise...

On the other end of the phone, as soon as Xicheng saw the words "Prince Yan" on the screen, he immediately raised his hand to hang up the phone. He opened her phone just to make sure it could be used normally.

If it doesn't work, give her a new one. He doesn't have time to pay attention to her unreliable "friends".

Xu Yang brought the prepared dinner and put it on his table, "How is it? Can it be used normally? I just heard the phone ring."

Xicheng raised his hand and handed the phone to him, "Tomorrow morning, send her the computer and phone together, and tell her by the way, I don't owe anyone else any favors!"

Xu Yang smiled and turned off his phone, "Don't worry, I know how to do it. I've been working hard these days recording songs. If it's okay, you should rest early!"

The call was hung up again, and Mu Tianye was so angry that he almost crushed his newly bought mobile phone.

Zhou Tao saw that his mood was not right and turned away worriedly.

"Mr. Mu?"

Mu Tianye squeezed out three words with a livid face.

"Go back to the apartment!"

The dead girl had better stay in the apartment and give him a reasonable explanation, otherwise...

He tightened his fingers, and the new phone suddenly squeaked softly.

Zhou Tao and the driver both saw something was wrong and held their breaths without daring to make a sound. The driver accelerated the car and drove the car in the direction of Lanting Apartment.

Inside the car, the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

After more than half an hour's drive, the car finally drove into the gate of Lanting Apartment and stopped in front of the unit building.

Before Zhou Tao could run over, Mu Tianye had already pushed the car door open and slammed it angrily.

Zhou Tao hurriedly picked up his luggage from the trunk and hurried after him. Before he could even run up the steps, he heard the man's voice coldly swinging him towards him.

"Get out of here!"

"Yes, Mr. Mu."

Zhou Tao didn't dare to follow him, he was busy carrying the box and moving forward.

Watching the man walk into the elevator, he raised his face and looked upstairs, making him sweat for Ning Xiaofei.

After a moment, he sighed, put his luggage back in the trunk, and sat back in the car.

"Assistant Zhou." The driver looked at the apartment nearby, "Mr. Mu, is he... okay?"

Zhou Tao shook his head.

"Let's go!"

It is difficult for an upright official to deal with household affairs, and matters between men and women are even more complicated. At this moment, he cannot figure out the situation, so it is better not to interfere randomly.

The driver started the car and drove Assistant Zhou out of the apartment.

The elevator also took Mu Tianye up to the top floor. When he reached the door of the apartment, he entered the password to open the door, opened the door, and walked angrily into the living room.

"Ning Xiaofei, get out!"

Bang!

What responded to him was a muffled sound from the kitchen.

Ning Xiaofei, who had fallen asleep lying on the side, woke up suddenly, smelled the mushy smell in the air, and rushed to the stove to turn off the fire.

She fell asleep unknowingly. The fire had already boiled the porridge into dry rice, and now it had turned into mushy rice. No matter how good the pot was, it couldn't withstand such tossing. The new pot was burned by her for the first time. The bottom of the pot exploded.

Looking at the burnt porridge in the pot, Ning Xiaofei carried the pot towards the trash can. Just as she turned around, the kitchen door was kicked open by Mu Tianye.