Gu Chen was actually not tired. After thinking about it, he followed Duan Zhaoan upstairs.
Downstairs, looking at the two figures coming up from behind, the smile on Fu Xiuche's lips gradually faded a bit.
It seems that as he came a step late, he was overtaken by Duan Zhaoan.
His eyes swept over unintentionally, and when he saw Rong Zhao's dark and unclear expression, his pupils narrowed slightly.
Lin Ruoya did not stay in the living room anymore, but rushed outside the courtyard with red eyes. Her beautiful facial features were not as bright and charming as before, but were twisted to the point of showing a frightening coldness.
"Woof woof woof..." The iron chain clanked, and a ferocious big dog with an erect mane barked ferociously in a dog house separated by a fence. This was a pure black adult Tibetan Mastiff with no miscellaneous hair.
"Ruoya, why are you still standing outside when it's snowing?" came a gentle yet steady voice. Lin Ruoya, who was looking at the Tibetan Mastiff, had a glint in her eyes and quickly ran over to open the iron gate.
"Brother, why did you come back?" In the snow-white world, Lin Ruoya, dressed in red, walked out like the sun. Her beautiful facial features and fiery outfit were particularly eye-catching in the white snow scene.
Lin Chengwei was a man with upright features and a handsome face. He frowned and said, "Even if you love beauty, you have to keep warm. Look at you, you're wearing a skirt when it's snowing. Go back to the house quickly. You have a cold."
Just kidding.”
His cousin's little thoughts...well, I don't know if they will work.
"Okay, okay, brother, didn't you pick up brother Jing Yao? Why did you come back alone?"
When Duan Zhaoan came down from upstairs, Lin Chengwei was the only one in the living room who had changed his clothes and was sitting on the sofa; Rong Zhao, Fu Xiuche, and Lin Ruoya were not there.
Seeing him coming down alone, Lin Chengwei stood up and said with a smile: "Is your female companion uncomfortable? Do you want to call the doctor?"
Among the few, Lin Chengwei is the oldest and is used to taking care of his friends who are two years younger than him.
"It's nothing, but I got up early today, so I'll be fine if I catch up on some sleep." Duan Zhaoan came over and leaned casually on the European-style palace sofa. He didn't mean to talk about Gu Chen, and directly changed the subject and said calmly: "
Why didn’t Jing Yao come?”
Lin Chengwei saw that he had no intention of talking too much about the girl he had brought, and his expression relaxed slightly. He thought about it before saying: "Mu Wen'an said he hadn't seen you in a few years, and when he knew you were back in Beijing, he said he wanted to come over to see you. Now, he is on the way.
.Jing Yao knew he was coming, so he waited for him to come up together at the intersection."
"You are interested." Duan Zhaoan said lightly, sitting with his long legs crossed, and suddenly he became more relaxed and casual, "Speaking of it, I haven't seen him for three years, no matter how I see him, I will always bow my head in the future.
If he doesn't see you, look up and see you. If he is more honest, I will give the Mu family some face."
Lin Chengwei looked at his friend who was becoming more restrained and exuding the aura of a king. He sighed softly and said: "He has not been doing well in the past few years. You...for my sake, don't care about him."
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"Yeah." Duan Zhaoan responded without much expression. When his friend mentioned this, he naturally wanted to buy some face. Furthermore, when he proposed to come to Hongluo Mountain for a gathering, he already had Mu Wen'an in mind.
It depends on whether he recognizes the identity. If he doesn't recognize the identity, there will be no need to interact with him in the future.
Lin Chengwei also knew that he was forcing someone into a difficult situation, and Zhou Zheng's face showed a bit of embarrassment, "Of course, if he goes too far like before, you can deal with it how you want. But he is the only son in the Mu family, so you have to have
