Zhang's mother was preparing dinner, and she said hello and looked for coffee. She didn't see the brewed coffee, so she grabbed Zhang's mother and whispered, "He wants to drink coffee."

Zhang's mother subconsciously glanced outside. Although she couldn't see Mu Tianyang, she understood something in a daze. She pointed to the cabinet: "Where is the coffee powder?"

Wan Qing hurriedly took it down and handed it to her. She pushed it away: "You can give it to him in the future."

"I don't know!" Wan Qing said in a low voice.

"Believe in Ma Zhang." Ma Zhang patted his shoulder, "This way you will have a better life."

Wan Qing felt that she was right, so she started to make a coffee by herself. She originally wanted to taste it and see if it tasted good. But she just made a cup and she didn't want to share the same cup with him! He knew that what if he beat her to death? Moreover, the coffee was bitter and she never liked it, and she couldn't tell whether it was good or bad after tasting it.

So, it was brought to him like this.

Mu Tianyang stared at the newspaper with his eyes, reached out to take it, took it to his mouth and took a sip, then frowned suddenly and kept it in his mouth.

Wan Qing stared at her eyes wide, it was over! It seemed very difficult to drink.

He slowly swallowed the coffee, raised his head and looked at her silently.

Wan Qing hurriedly said, "I'll do my homework!" Then she turned around and ran away.

With a bang, he tripped onto the carpet and fell.

She looked back at Mu Tianyang, saw him frowning at her, and hurriedly got up, and panickedly took the book and ran upstairs.

Mu Tianyang maintained that support for a few seconds, picked up the coffee again, took a sip, and said, "It's hard to drink."

Take another sip and say, "Difficult!"

Then, while saying it was bad, he drank the whole cup of coffee without leaving a drop.

Putting down the cup, he sings to Ma Zhang. Ma Zhang wiped his hands and walked over: "Sir, what's the matter?"

Mu Tianyang buried his head in the newspaper and said lightly: "Miss has just fallen, go up and take a look."

"Yes." Zhang Ma smiled pursed and turned around to find the first aid kit to go upstairs.

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Wan Qing was examining her arm in the study. She was so unlucky that she actually broke it.

Knock knock knock knock!

Someone knocked on the door. When she entered this room, she must be not Mu Tianyang or Mu Tianxue. She stood up, opened the door, and saw that it was Zhang Ma, and smiled gently: "Zhang Ma."

Here, Zhang Ma is the only person who treats her well, just like a mother treats her daughter. Even if she knows that she is Mu Tianyang's mistress, she never despises her. Instead, she always cares about her and enlightens her...

"Is it really broken?" Zhang Ma looked at the blood on her hand and sighed, "I'll do it for you."

"Yeah." Wan Qing knew that the study was Mu Tianyang's important place, so she didn't dare to let her in at will, so she went back to the bedroom.

Zhang's mother asked her carefully and confirmed that she would be relieved only if her arm was damaged.

"Be careful in the future. I think only a reckless person as reckless as Miss Tianxue will fall." After Zhang's mother disinfected the poison, she posted a band-aid for her.

Wan smiled with emotion: "Ma Zhang, you are so nice to me."

Ma Zhang looked at her: "Sir, too, treats you very well!"

"He..." Wanqing smiled, as if she was disgusted.

Zhang's mother sighed: "Or what if you think I'm in the kitchen, how could you know you fell?"

Wanqing was stunned, and a hint of panic flashed through her expression.

"There is that cup of coffee, and in just a moment, the sir drank it all!"

Wan Qing frowned, obviously not wanting to listen to this. Zhang Ma patted her on the shoulder: "I'll go down to cook."

As soon as she left, Wan Qing breathed a sigh of relief and looked out the window in a daze. What was he going to do?
Chapter completed!