After rebirth, I rejected the rich yandere lady

Zhao Lianmai felt that she was thinking too much again. However. A scumbag is still better than a piece of trash. Well, anyway, she should just quietly be a good little employee. While eating an egg tart, Zhao Lianmai's wheat-colored skin looked somewhat lonely under the night sky, yet she resembled an unbending wheat stalk, smiling beautifully as the night breeze touched her face. ... Zhu Yulan knocked on the door. After a while, the door clicked open. "Sorry to disturb, I couldn't think of what gift to bring, so I just bought some…" She thought the person opening the door would be either Xu Musen or An Nuannuan, and she needed to be polite either way. But unexpectedly, the door was opened by Yao Mingyue. At this moment, Yao Mingyue's lips curled into an arc, looking interestedly at Zhu Yulan, who was still somewhat formal and reserved. "KFC, huh? Good taste there." "You… why is it you?" Girls hold grudges, especially since meetings with Yao Mingyue never occurred without mutual sarcasm. "This is my house. If I'm not here, where else would I be?" A smug smile appeared on Yao Mingyue's lips. Come on, now. If I can't handle An Nuannuan, who's all high and mighty, can't I handle someone like you? "Your house? I thought the lady of the house here was supposed to be An Nuannuan." Zhu Yulan saw the pride in her eyes; she snorted, and they exchanged barbs like natural enemies. "Boss Zhu is here, welcome to our humble home." Xu Musen had also heard the commotion in the kitchen and came out to greet her. Zhu Yulan looked up at him, her eyes momentarily distracted. Xu Musen, just back from a parent-teacher conference for his younger aunt, had not changed out of his white shirt and now wore an apron, the sleeves rolled up to reveal his nicely shaped forearms. A white shirt effectively highlighted a man's physique, with Xu Musen's shoulders broader than those of most young men his age, and his arms well-defined with muscle. The traces of his pectoral muscles could even be seen beneath the shirt. It might have been as tantalizing as a woman wearing a cheongsam. In his hand, he held a cooking spoon; perhaps because he was at home, his smile seemed even warmer. At this moment, Xu Musen appeared to epitomize the image of a good man. Zhu Yulan found herself blushing a bit at the sight. Damn, was he always this handsome… "Tsk, tsk, tsk." A voice tinged with a hint of chill came, and Yao Mingyue stood in front of her, blocking her view. "Come in, standing at the door (drooling) be careful not to catch a chill." Yao Mingyue spoke the three words in the middle in a soft voice. But Zhu Yulan, face to face, could still make out what she meant, her cheeks reddening further, and she walked in without retort. "Just wait a bit and we can start dinner; Nuannuan will be out of the shower soon. Ming Yue, please entertain the guests, pour some tea." Xu Musen instructed. Having Yao Mingyue pour tea for another girl was hardly a simple task, but she eventually snorted: "Got it." Zhu Yulan quietly observed them; although it seemed like she was taking advantage, their conversation felt like that among family members… Informality signifies closer relationships, right? Entering the room, Zhu Yulan and Yao Mingyue stared at each other. Yao Mingyue settled comfortably on the sofa, picking up Xu Musen's teacup and drinking the water, and symbolically poured her a cup of tea as well. It was then Zhu Yulan noticed that Yao Mingyue was actually wearing home pajamas; the two could hardly stand each other, but they were quite alike in many ways. Like both being proud ladies, neither would likely step outside in pajamas. So she... could it be, really lives here? She lives here with An Nuannuan and Xu Musen? "You, you really live here?" "Is that so strange? Xu Musen and I grew up together; when we were kids, we even slept in the same bed." At this moment, Yao Mingyue seemed like she'd been oppressed for too long and was eagerly venting on an easy target. The implications were not lost on Zhu Yulan. Was she viewing her as a rival in love? But she wasn't even interested in Xu Musen! Zhu Yulan loudly argued this in her mind, but she couldn't help but recall the image of Xu Musen cooking in a white shirt with a smile. Suddenly… she felt a bit guilty. Ah, jeez! Zhu Yulan wondered how she could be entertaining such wild thoughts, especially in someone else's home. He… already has a girlfriend. At that thought, Zhu Yulan felt a slight blockage in her heart, as if some inexplicable resentment was building up. But it must have been because she abruptly spoke those words! "Childhood, huh? So you two must have been very close all along. When they get married, you could come over to visit, help with the kids and such?" Zhu Yulan cracked a smile, knowing well that previously Xu Musen and Yao Mingyue didn't quite get along. The statement obviously dealt a critical blow to Yao Mingyue, who glanced at her chest and smiled faintly: "Yes, I suppose I could help out, you probably wouldn't be very good at feeding a child, right?" Zhu Yulan's hand trembled as she held her tea. For a girl, this concern was just as significant as a boy being told he's "small yet cute." She glanced at Yao Mingyue… it seemed she was somewhat better in that regard. She bit her lip, but doctors had said that size didn't really matter when it came to feeding a child.