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Chapter 1815 open the explanation

The smile that Meng Xiang didn't have much froze on his face.

Everyone else said "Thanks to you", but Mu Yunhan just said "Thanks to the priest" directly. Is this because he was afraid that he would not know the love between their husband and wife?

Mu Yunhan didn't look at Meng Xiang's face and just said: "This is the Mingqian tea that was sent to Beijing by my company. Although it is not as good as the tribute tea, it has a unique flavor. My adoptive father can try it."

Meng Xiang wanted to say that he was not here to drink tea, and that he had just drank a whole pot, and his stomach was full of water, making a "clang, clang, clang, clank" sound.

But when she met Mu Yunhan's calm gaze, and then saw Gu Fenglin's malicious look, she suddenly felt like "If I don't know how to show appreciation and dare to embarrass Mu Yunhan, Gu Fenglin will embarrass myself."

He is a very mature person and has seen countless storms and waves in his life.

If you encounter a wall and can't knock it down, go around it.

He still has this kind of mind and magnanimity.

So he drank another cup of tea obediently and reluctantly praised: "Good tea!"

Mu Yunhan said: "It's still early, so my adoptive father probably hasn't had breakfast yet, and my husband happens to be useless. I've had someone prepare some, but I don't know if they suit your taste."

Without asking him if he wanted to eat, he just put it on the table.

Meng Xiang couldn't help but said he didn't want to eat it.

Gu Fenglin said calmly: "Is it because Meng Xiang doesn't dare to eat it?"

Meng Xiang raised his eyebrows: "Don't you dare to eat? Do you dare to poison me?"

Gu Fenglin said: "That's not necessarily the case. After all, when you see me, it's like meeting your enemy."

Meng Xiang said angrily: "I'm not doing this for myself!"

Gu Fenglin said: "Am I doing it for myself again?"

Mu Yunhan stuffed a pair of chopsticks and said, "Eat it, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

So the two of them maintained the smiles and dignity of important ministers, and finished their breakfast with dignity.

Anyone who eats a delicious breakfast will feel better.

Meng Xiang asked Mu Yunhan casually: "How are Mu An and Mu Ying? I have never met Mu An."

Mu Yunhan said: "I don't dare to disturb the two elders."

Meng Xiang took the opportunity to say: "What trouble? Your mother and your adoptive mother had a life-long friendship back then. No matter how much I lost my conscience, I would not have to deal with them."

Mu Yunhan lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Meng Xiang owed her an explanation.

She knew that sometimes men would refuse to explain because they couldn't lose face.

This is especially true for men in high positions.

So today, she has given him enough opportunities.

If the explanation is not good, it may be the last time we sit together and talk.

After all, the life of Fourth Grandma lies in the middle.

No one will forget this.

Meng Xiang looked at her and knew she didn't believe it. He wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start.

Because he couldn't even deny it. Lu Jinni was his, so to evade and say he didn't know it seemed cold and shameless.

At this time, Gu Fenglin took out half of the letter: "Please read it, Mr. Meng."

This half of the letter was found from Song San's wife and was written by Lu Jinni himself.

Meng Xiang said solemnly: "This is not my intention."

Mu Yunhan twitched the corners of his lips: "I also thought it was a misunderstanding. I mentioned this matter when I met my adoptive mother at the Prince's Mansion, and she said she would go back and discuss it with you.

But in a blink of an eye, Nanny Yang caught up with me and told me that what my adoptive mother said did not count.

If you want Mu An and Mu Ying to be safe, let Ah Lin stop and be his priest honestly and stop interfering with the government affairs of the DPRK and China!"


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