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"If you don't get drunk, don't go home" dispersed, each went back to his own home, each looking for his own mother.

Mu Qingyan has his own real estate outside and rarely goes to the Mu family. He only goes there occasionally when there are family activities.

But after Mu Yunchu came back, the frequency of his visits to Mu's house became much higher, mainly because he was afraid that his sister would be bullied at home.

He drank some wine tonight and came back a little late. It was already twelve o'clock when he got home.

After only drinking and not eating anything all night, he dug out bread and milk in the refrigerator and prepared to make do with it.

"Second brother, are you back?"

Mu Yunchu lay on the railing and looked down, his big eyes still a little sleepy.

After seeing the cold bread and iced milk in Mu Qingyan's hand, she flattened her mouth in disapproval, ran downstairs with her slippers on, and snatched the things from his hands.

After smelling the smell of alcohol, he hid everything behind his back and taught him seriously:

"Don't eat something so cold at night, especially after drinking!"

Mu Qingyan touched her stomach that was still growling in a funny yet pitiful way, "Chuchu, do you want your second brother to starve to death?"

"I'll make you fried rice!"

Mu Yunchu entered the kitchen without saying a word. There was a noise, and Mu Qingyan sat at the dining table and waited.

He actually didn't have any hope.

In order not to offend Chuchu, he should pretend to look forward to it, right?

Even if it doesn't taste good later, he must not show it.

Fifteen minutes later, a bowl of hot curry fried rice appeared on the table. The color was golden and attractive, and the aroma hit the face, making people's mouths lick.

Mu Qingyan swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily and took a tentative taste.

The curry is wrapped in rice, and the rich taste spreads in the mouth, and the delicious feeling is conveyed from the tip of the tongue to the brain.

The eldest brother loves food. He tried many kinds of fried rice with his brother for a while, but none of them were as delicious as this one.

How should I put it? It’s so delicious that I can’t maintain an elegant eating posture. I can’t wait to eat the whole bowl in one bite!

"How's it going? Is it delicious?"

Mu Yunchu looked at Mu Qingyan expectantly.

Mu Qingyan looked at her pretending to be lofty, took out her cell phone and took a photo, then finished a large bowl of fried rice one bite after another.

"Chuchu, have you secretly learned cooking skills?" Mu Qingyan asked.

"As long as it's delicious! Good night, second brother. You can wash the dishes yourself, I don't care!"

Mu Yunchu smiled and ran up again with his slippers on.

She doesn't know many things, but her second brother is so good to her, so she must do more for him!

Mu Qingyan looked at the empty plate, feeling angry and amused.

After eating and drinking, he opened the group chat and posted the photos he had just taken in the group.

#通城GoldenBachelor

Mu Qingyan: Dinner.

Mu Qingyan: [Picture]

Mu Qinglin:…………

Mr. Jin: Not crazy? Not sick? Not taken away from you?

Dashuai Guo Xiao Hengheng: We agreed to stay up late and drink together to hurt our health, but you secretly ordered takeout???

Mu Qingheng: It’s not takeout, my sister made it specially for me.

His show-off can be seen across the screen, and he wants to tell the whole world: My sister cooked for me, look at it!

Marshal Guo Xiao Hengheng: Mu Qingnian? The weasel is paying New Year's greetings to the chicken. It's not so kind. It must have been poisoned. It's over. I have to collect your body for you!

Mu Qingyan: I only have one sister, my dear, her name is Mu Yunchu @ Dashuai Guo Xiao Heng Heng. @ Mu Qing Lin @ Jin Erye, I hope everyone knows.

Dashuai Guo Xiao Hengheng: Oh, who cares? The lunch box prepared by my assistant is very delicious!

Mu Qinglin:…………

Mu Qinglin, who was far away from abroad, was having lunch when he looked at the bloody steak on the plate.

Suddenly I felt like I had lost my appetite.

"Give me some fried rice instead."

"Sorry sir, this is a Western restaurant and we don't make fried rice."

After a long silence, Mu Qinglin stood up, her legs straight, her suit straight, and her cold eyes flashed.

Call the assistant, "Pack your things, buy the earliest flight ticket, and go back to your country!"

Mu Qingheng, who was in the recording studio instructing others to sing, looked at the dry lunch box in his hand and turned off his cell phone bitterly.

I took two bites and it was tasteless.

Damn! I won’t eat anymore!

Mu Qingheng threw away the lunch box with a grumpy look on his face, leaving the staff around him stunned. He thought to himself: Is this little ancestor's squeamishness a problem again?

………

A dreamless night.

Early in the morning, Mu Qingyan got up and went to work, and found that Wu Zi and Mu Qingnian were dressed grandly, as if they were going to attend some important occasion.

I vaguely remember that the old lady of the Ouyang family was going to hold a banquet recently and sent out several invitations.

When Mu Yinfeng was still there, the relationship between the two families was very good, so much so that they agreed to marry each other in the future.

However, Mu Yinfeng ran away with Mu Yunchu in his arms, so the matter of the baby's kiss fell on Mu Qing's mind, who was later adopted.

Mu Qingyan looked at Mu Qingnian acting coquettishly, and felt a little bored in his heart.

It turned out that Mu Qingnian had unknowingly robbed so many things from his sister and even caused trouble for his sister!

"Are you going to attend the banquet hosted by Mrs. Ouyang??" Mu Qingyan stood on the stairs and asked with an unclear expression.

Mu Qingnian ran over happily, "Yes, second brother, the Ouyang family invited our family to come over! We are going to have our hair done now. We will go there after we get our hair done. Second brother, do you want to go with us?"

Mu Qingyan's expression suddenly turned cold, "Why didn't you ask Chuchu to go?"

It was obvious that the Ouyang family invited the Mu family, why didn't they tell Chuchu about this?

Could it be that in their hearts, Chuchu didn’t belong to the Mu family?

How ridiculous that a group of people who are not related to the Mu family do not regard the upright Miss Mu as a member of the Mu family!

Mu Qingnian stopped awkwardly.

Wu Zi had an embarrassed expression on his face and hesitated: "Yunchu and Niannian are different. Niannian has been educated as a celebrity since she was a child and has participated in many such occasions. But Yunchu...she is in that kind of place.

It took me seven years to come out. I was afraid she wouldn’t get used to it..."

Can a real socialite compare with a wild child from a mental hospital?

One in the sky and one on the earth!

She didn't want to take Mu Yunchu out to embarrass herself!

If she was really taken away, the wives of those noble families would not know how to laugh at her behind her back!

"Do you feel embarrassed at Chuchu?"

Mu Qingyan seemed to have understood her heart, and she still looked calm. In fact, the anger had poured out of her eyes, and Wu Zi couldn't even maintain a smile.

"No, we just want to wait for Chuchu to sleep a little longer and call her later! We also prepared a dress for Chuchu!"

Mu Qingyan looked at her silently, his sharp gaze seemed to be able to penetrate her heart and see through her truest thoughts.

When the fake smile on Wu Zi's face completely stiffened, Mu Qingyan finally withdrew the pressure.
Chapter completed!