Mu Ying was startled, turned around and ran wildly, saying flatteringly: "Sister, I didn't do anything."
Mu Yunhan glared at her, grabbed her hand and got into the carriage.
Zhou Yifu patted his chest and said, "Brother Jin, your brother-in-law is so awesome. The look he gave me makes my heart still beat."
Mu Jin thought about Mu Yunhan's words and said absently, "What did you do to cause harm? I think it's okay. Although he is not related to our family, he never provokes others at will."
Zhou Yifu suddenly blushed: "What harm can I do?"
After a while, he whispered: "Will Mu Ying follow her sister and move to your house in the future?"
Mu Jin looked at him warily: "What do you want to do? I tell you, don't mess with our sisters."
Zhou Yifu was angry: "Who had the idea of her? She is still a little yellow-haired girl. Besides, why is she your sister? She was not born by your uncle."
Mu Jin said seriously: "So what? She is my eldest sister's sister, and her biological father is also named Mu. She is a member of the Mu family. We are not allowed to bully her."
Zhou Yifu pouted: "I can't tell you are still a good person. Okay, she is your sister, I didn't say anything, and I promise not to mess around, okay?"
Mu Jin was now satisfied.
Over there, Mr. Mu Er and Mr. Zhou walked out of another teahouse holding hands and calling themselves brothers, so affectionate.
The two boys rushed to greet him.
Master Mu Er said goodbye to Master Zhou and asked Mu Jin: "How is it? Is the noodles delicious?"
Mu Jin was unhappy: "Dad, I just met my eldest sister, Taichang Temple Qing and Mu Ying."
Mr. Mu Er immediately looked around vigilantly: "Where are they? Where did they come from?"
Mu Jin said: "Let's go. Big sister asked me to tell you something, telling you not to get involved in things you shouldn't get involved with."
Mr. Mu Er's face darkened, and he hit him on the head: "She is confused, and you are also confused? What did I get involved in? It's true!"
Mu Jin lowered his head and said nothing.
Mr. Mu Er got on the carriage, stroking his beard and calculating how far Zhou Bida's request from him would come true.
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Mu Yunhan and Gu Fenglin said goodbye at the gate.
The delay was quite long today, and the drums were ringing that the curfew was about to begin, but Gu Fenglin was still taking his time.
Mu Yunhan looked worried and said, "You should leave quickly. Even if you are the Minister of Taichang Temple, it will not be good for you to be encountered by a street patrol."
Gu Fenglin looked back and smiled, with a charming expression: "No rush, you go in first, I will watch you."
Mu Yunhan looked at him as if he wouldn't leave until she came in, so he had to quickly enter the door and told the doorman: "Close the door quickly."
Gu Fenglin saw that the door was closed tightly, and then walked forward along the street.
He didn't even get in the car, so he walked slowly.
As he walked, he came to the corner, stopped, and said with a smile: "Mr. Meng, it's a bit cold tonight. Did you bring a hand warmer when you went out?"
Meng Jia walked out of the corner with an extremely disgusting look on his face: "I'm not a sick man, why should I bring a hand warmer with me? Do you need it?"
Gu Fenglin was holding one in his hand, and he showed it to Meng Jia without any hesitation: "Yes, I need it. I am a sick person who is very afraid of the cold. Hanhan installed this for me."
"You lose your temper when you are angry. Why hide it in your heart like this? Do you know that people who are too insidious usually don't live long." Meng Jia has a very bad temper. (To be continued)