"Pretending to be a couple to the female ghost."
When Tang Xiaoman heard this, he was shocked and asked very worriedly, "But in this case, will Fang Xuan be in danger?"
"Since I let her be the bait, there will still be dangers," Mu Yunbai smiled and pulled Tang Xiaoman to sit down next to him, "But I won't put her at risk."
"Thrilling" Tang Xiaoman jumped up when she heard this word.
She looked at Mu Yunbai and asked, "What kind of thrills will there be?
If Fang Xuan is injured because of this, will you feel happy?"
"What's wrong with you?"
Mu Yunbai said with a nonchalant expression, "Do you want me to come?
Don't think I don't know that guy Zhang Yichen is planning on you."
As he spoke, there was a strong sense of jealousy.
Tang Xiaoman heard a black line.
Please, can't we just go back to one code?
For such a matter that concerns people's lives, can we put aside the personal relationship between our children?
Tang Xiaoman bit her lip and cursed.
"Of course not."
Mu Yunbai shook his head, and the old man poured himself a cup of tea.
After he cleared out the tea room in his room, he moved all his Kung Fu tea equipment to the customer reception room on the first floor.
Although he would pour a cup of tea for each of Tang Xiaoman and the others every time, Tang Xiaoman just disliked that the cup was too small, and even drinking three or four cups could not quench her thirst.
It was not as satisfying as her getting mineral water from the refrigerator.
And Mu Yunbai would laugh at her as "cow drinker", and later on, he would be too lazy to pour her tea again.
There is no need to continue the discussion here, so Tang Xiaoman can only remind Fang Xuan to be extra careful these days.
"It's okay, it's okay."
Fang Xuan said to Tang Xiaoman nonchalantly while packing the suitcase she brought over, "The target is Zhang Yichen and not me.
Why are you so worried about me?"
"And even if there is anything, don't I still have you?"
Fang Xuan looked at Tang Xiaoman with a smile, and smoothed her short ear-length hair, but found that the hair that had not been taken care of for some days had already reached her earlobes.
"It's so annoying that I have to get my hair cut again."
Fang Xuan looked at the dressing mirror she brought with her, with a look of disgust on her face, "Xiao Man, can you accompany me to find Aken?"
Aken is a well-known stylist in the wealthy circles of City A.
Because he does hair for rich ladies and ladies all year round, the service fees he charges are also shockingly expensive.
Tang Xiaoman knew nothing about him before.
After going for a haircut with Fang Xuan, she realized that he only used two scissors on her head and actually charged Fang Xuan two thousand yuan.
She was almost stunned at that time.
Two thousand yuan, her living expenses for two months Although Fang Xuan said she was treating them, since that time, she just stayed aside and refused them to touch her.
So, when Fang Xuan asked to find Aken again, Tang Xiaoman shook her head without thinking.
"Hey, who told me to be careful just now?"
Seeing that Tang Xiaoman didn't want to accompany her, Fang Xuan started to show off, "She also said she wanted to protect me, but in the end she didn't even want to accompany him."
As he spoke, he looked aggrieved.
When Tang Xiaoman saw this, he was so impressed by this flexible young lady.
She put her hands together on top of her head and begged for mercy: "Miss Fang, I was wrong."