downstairs.
When Song Muyu came downstairs, he was carrying the big box in his hand.
Jiang Jinfeng, who was chatting with Mrs. Song and Shen Shuyi downstairs, saw them at a glance, stood up and went to greet them.
"Didn't I tell you that I've packed it up and I'll help you carry it. Why don't you show off if you can't move it yourself?" Jiang Jinfeng said as he took the box from Song Muyu's hand.
"Help me put the box in the car first, so I don't have to go upstairs later." Song Muyu whispered.
"Okay." Although Jiang Jinfeng agreed, he still paid more attention to Song Muyu.
He found that Song Muyu's face was a little pale, but his lips were slightly red and swollen. A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he looked up in the direction of the stairs.
Just at this moment, Song Xun's tall figure also walked down the stairs.
The moment he met Jiang Jinfeng's eyes, his eyes were sharp and he stared at Jiang Jinfeng piercingly.
With eyes as sharp as a knife, Jiang Jinfeng walked out without hesitation, holding the box.
Song Muyu just wanted to follow, but was stopped by Mrs. Song.
"Mu Yu, come and sit down and chat with your sister-in-law."
Only then did Song Muyu see Shen Shuyi and Mrs. Song sitting on the sofa.
She was a little embarrassed, fearing that they would find her lips were red and swollen and look strange, so she said, "Mom, sister-in-law, I'll move some odds and ends to the car first and I'll be back soon."
"Go!" Shen Shuyi nodded friendly to her.
Mrs. Song hesitated to speak. "You kid, you are becoming more and more rude."
Song Muyu nodded slightly and followed Jiang Jinfeng out.
When he reached the car door, Jiang Jinfeng opened the trunk, put the things in, glanced sideways at Song Muyu, and said in a low voice: "It was good just now, you finally knew how to say no."
Song Muyu smiled bitterly, "Every time I learn something, I gain wisdom. You said that I seem to be a stubborn old man who doesn't know how to make progress."
"I can finally see that this family is not like a warm family at all. Mrs. Song is cunning and cunning. She seems gentle and virtuous, but in fact she is an old fox."
Jiang Jinfeng did not close the trunk lid in a hurry, but continued to say to Song Muyu: "Song Xun is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he is simply a big bad wolf.
You are just a little white rabbit, it is not easy to live next to the old fox and the big bad wolf."
Song Muyu was speechless by what he said.
But after thinking about it carefully, there was nothing to refute, so I simply stayed silent.
Jiang Jinfeng smiled and then closed the lid.
He glanced at Mu Yu's lips again and said again: "Did Song Xun bully you just now?"
Song Muyu suddenly felt panicked. He looked up at Jiang Jinfeng and asked anxiously: "Can you tell?"
Jiang Jinfeng pointed at Song Muyu's lips. "Not only can I see you like this, but your mother and sister-in-law may also be able to see it."
Song Muyu panicked. "What should I do? If they find out, I will be dead."
"What are you afraid of?" Jiang Jinfeng smiled softly. "Don't even look at what I do. Get in the car and I'll help you apply lip gloss."
He is a very good stylist in his own right and is equipped with all the tools in his car.
The two got in the car, and Jiang Jinfeng helped Song Muyu touch up her makeup.
When the two came back, Song Muyu's lip gloss had changed color. The red and swollen rose color before had now turned into a slightly darker bean paste color.
Anyway, after being dealt with like this, it suddenly became invisible.
I have to admit that Jiang Jinfeng's ability to whitewash peace is too strong.
Song Muyu felt happy for a while, "Let's go, then everything will be fine."
The two of them returned to the Song family's living room together.
Song Xun sat on the sofa with a cold expression. He did not sit with Shen Shuyi, but sat alone on a sofa, as if he was out of place.
Shen Shuyi sat there, a little reserved.
Mrs. Song's face was not very good, but she was still talking and laughing with Shen Shuyi with a forced smile.
As soon as they came back, Mrs. Song said: "Mu Yu, your sister-in-law has been here for so long, and you just came down and didn't accompany your sister-in-law. You let me, an old woman, chat with her. She will find me verbose."
"Aunt, how could it be?" Shen Shuyi said: "You are not old at all."
"You are verbose even if you are not old." Mrs. Song said, "Of course people do grow old."
"Mom, sister-in-law is right, you are not old at all." Song Muyu and Jiang Jinfeng sat together, just opposite Song Xun.
Song Xun raised his eyes and glanced at them, then suddenly stood up: "The company still has something to do, I'll leave first."
"You want to leave?" Mrs. Song was stunned, and her voice dropped. "Today is the first time Mr. Jiang comes to visit. On such a special day, you actually want to leave."
Being named, Jiang Jinfeng was speechless. This Mrs. Song was the best in the world in her ability to use people quietly.
Simply unparalleled.
Jiang Jinfeng smiled instead and said: "Auntie, it's nothing new for me to come here. It's a big deal if Mr. Song's company has something to do. It's better to let him go and do it first. Business is more important."
Mrs. Song was stunned and glanced at Jiang Jinfeng. "That's not possible. Shuyi is still here. How would it be unbecoming for you to leave without anyone else?"
Hearing what Jiang Jinfeng said, Song Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at him, and then at Song Muyu.
He also said directly: "Then let's have dinner. After finishing the meal early, everyone should go about their own business. Don't waste time here."
Mrs. Song's expression changed and she said solemnly: "Didn't I ask you to arrange your time today?"
"How to arrange for something to happen temporarily?" Song Xun asked.
"It's okay if something happens temporarily. Isn't your father still here?" Mrs. Song said.
Song Xun suddenly laughed, and then asked: "Mom, we all came back for dinner today and my dad is alone in the company. What a big deal."
Mrs. Song's face turned green and she glanced at her son, knowing that he was having trouble with her.
She said: "Your father will be back soon."
Song Xun turned to look at the butler and said in a deep voice: "Butler, hurry up and prepare the food."
"You don't seem to welcome people." Mrs. Song said displeasedly.
"It's okay, we are all busy." Jiang Jinfeng smiled and tried to smooth things over: "Auntie, I think Mr. Song is doing it for our own good, so he wants to finish the meal quickly and go about his own business. Mu Yu and I are also planning to go back. It’s Qingcheng.”
"Mr. Jiang, please stop trying to smooth things over for Song Xun. No matter how busy he is, just stay calm today." Mrs. Song said and looked at Jiang Jinfeng and Song Muyu. "By the way, Mr. Jiang, I heard that you Studios specialize in styling celebrities, and there are several studios in Liancheng, right?"
Jiang Jinfeng nodded. "I don't own the studio alone. I just help the boss manage it."
"Oh." Mrs. Song was startled: "I thought it was your studio."
"That's not true." Jiang Jinfeng smiled slightly: "I'm just a wage earner."
Song Muyu glanced at her mother, and happened to see Mrs. Song looking at him with a sharp look, and was suddenly shocked. "Mom, Jin Feng is a partner."
This chapter has been completed!