Until now, Yuan Hongxi has never looked at her. Muyin sometimes wakes up from dreams, breaking into a cold sweat in the dark night. She stretches out her five fingers, but she cannot describe Yuan Hongxi's appearance.
She felt that if Yuan Hongxi didn't show up again, she might forget about him.
Perhaps her thoughts played a role in praying, and Yuan Hongxi came that day. At the same time, Muyin and Shen Ning still had the moral integrity to fight the landlord.
Upon hearing Yuan Hongxi's arrival, Muyin quickly changed his moral integrity back to its original form.
Although moral integrity can speak, it doesn't matter much. But if it can become a spirit, it does matter!
As soon as the integrity returned to its original shape, the door was opened. Yuan Hongxi was dressed in white, which matched the snowy season. Her body seemed to be covered with a layer of white snow, giving her an inexplicable chill.
"Is your cold better?" Seeing Muyin's somewhat thin appearance, Yuan Hongxi stepped forward, but did not approach her.
Muyin snorted: "You also know to come and see me."
"I've been a little busy recently..." Yuan Hongxi turned away, "I'm late."
"oh."
There was nothing to say for a while, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward. Seeing this, Shen Ning wisely packed up the card stall and was about to leave. As soon as he walked to the door, he saw a figure, which scared Shen Ning to death.
In order to support Muyin, she decided not to leave. So Shen Ning straightened her back and walked to Muyin's side, raised her chin and said, "Third brother, my sister-in-law is sick. Isn't it too late to come now?"
Muyin's complexion changed, and he felt slightly sour, but he quickly calmed down.
Yuan Hongxi twitched the corners of his mouth, and finally raised a smile: "Isn't this king here?"
"The plane crashed, and we said we were looking for someone. The mistress came to the position, and the original wife agreed to let it go and cherish it." Shen Ning coughed. She originally wanted to be more fierce, but when she came into contact with Yuan Hongxi's eyes that were like ice and snow, her aura gradually dropped.
"...Good morning, why did you go so early?"
"I'm sorry." Yuan Hongxi's tone was a little stiff.
"..." Muyin did not answer.
At this time, Yuan Hongxi's voice rang again, but it was not to Muyin and Shen Ning, but to the door: "Queluo, it's windy outside, come in, be careful not to catch a cold."
As soon as she finished speaking, the girl outside the door was as sweet and clear as an oriole, but she had a ladylike temperament, calm and cold: "Brother Yuan, Que Luo is afraid that I will disturb you if I go in. It's fine outside."
"Nonsense." Yuan Hongxi was angry, strode outside, and led her back.
The room was very warm, but Muyin felt cold all over. Looking at Queluo, whose face was like a peach petal and whose face was as beautiful as a city, Muyin's throat seemed to be blocked by something and he was speechless.
"Qieluo has met Miss Mu." She is polite, generous and decent, with a proper smile on her lips. She is friendly but with a hint of alienation.
"...No need to be polite." After a long while, Muyin replied in a stiff voice.
"The past few days, Que Luo's health has not improved. Brother Yuan was very worried, so he did not leave to see Miss Mu, and asked Miss Mu to punish Que Luo..." She had a sincere apology on her face, and she was saving money quickly.
A layer of water mist isolated Muyin's somewhat unhappy look.
"I heard Liu Mo say that you were in very good health before." Muyin sneered, but Muyin didn't take his words seriously.
"..." Queluo lowered her head in embarrassment, turned her gaze to Yuan Hongxi, and pursed her lips, "I'm sorry..."
"Yin'er." Yuan Hongxi frowned displeased, "It was me who asked Liu Mo to report good news but not bad news. I heard that you were sick and wanted to come here to see you, but unfortunately the old injury recurred, so I had to stay.
Check at the house... Originally Queluo insisted on asking me to come to see you. She is obviously so weak and needs me to be by my side."