Gu Fenglin stared at Meng Jia's hand holding Mu Yunhan's sleeve, his face expressionless.
Mrs. Mu was embarrassed and smoothed things over: "Did the water spill? Just let Xiaomi do these things. Why do you need me to take action... Where is Xiaomi~"
"Xiaomi has been sent out by me to do something." Mu Yunhan calmly brushed Meng Jia's hand away and saluted Gu Fenglin: "Master, you are here."
Gu Fenglin looked at her quietly, then looked at Meng Jia.
Meng Jia felt guilty inexplicably, as if he was seducing someone else's wife and was caught on the spot.
But think about it, the man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried, what is he afraid of? He just stuck his neck, stood up with a smile, and gave a fake salute: "Brother Gu, you are polite."
Gu Fenglin nodded lightly, walked in slowly, shook his robe and sat down between the two of them.
"..." Mu Yunhan looked at Mrs. Mu for help. Although Meng Jia was a bastard, she thought she could handle it. Gu Fenglin ran into the middle and stepped in. She was very uncomfortable.
Mrs. Mu Er was also very embarrassed.
Meng Jia is the son of an old friend and has a close relationship with her. Of course she secretly hopes that he can successfully cure his illness and get along well with Mu Yunhan.
But Gu Fenglin was also the benefactor who reached out to them in times of crisis. Without his protection, mother and daughter would have been dead long ago, let alone the good life they have today.
It was she who wanted to marry her daughter to him. If she wanted to marry Meng Jia, it would break Gu Fenglin's heart. It was too bad.
Mrs. Mu gritted her teeth, walked over and sat down opposite Gu Fenglin.
"..." Mu Yunhan and Meng Jia looked at each other in confusion. There was a person sitting on the left and right sides, looking at each other eagerly. Do you want to drink this tea?
Mu Yunhan was the first to calm down. She nodded politely and continued to make tea. After the tea was brewed, she politely asked Gu Fenglin and Mrs. Mu: "Do you want to try it?"
"Hey?!" Meng Jia felt aggrieved. He had finally managed to get this pot of tea, but two people came to fight with him. Is it easy for him?
Mrs. Mu had no intention of embarrassing her daughter, and immediately laughed and said: "You are naughty! This tea varies from person to person, how can you give it to us?"
Gu Fenglin remained silent and just stared at Mu Yunhan's jaw quietly - the fingerprints he left had faded a lot, but the bruises could still be seen.
Mu Yunhan felt uncomfortable being stared at by him. His hand shook and the teapot tilted, spilling a little of the hot tea.
"Ai?!" Meng Jia was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe. He really wanted to get mad, but he didn't dare. So he was so angry that he said "ai" again, as if he could only make this sound.
Mu Yunhan handed the tea cup to him: "Drink it. It's getting late. I still have something to do."
It means, drink it quickly and get out of here.
Meng Jia was so angry that he put all the blame on the mute pretty boy next to him, but his smile became even brighter and he was as obedient as a sheep: "Okay."
Gu Fenglin withdrew her gaze and looked at him indifferently, her eyes so sharp that she could almost see through him.
Meng Jia lowered his eyes, not looking at Gu Fenglin, and just pretended to be honest.
Sure enough, Mrs. Mu Er was very satisfied, but also felt very sorry: "Mr. Meng went back to rest early after drinking tea, and will come back tomorrow."
"Okay, Aunt Mu, I will listen to you." Meng Jiachun smiled brightly, pleasing and well-behaved.
Gu Fenglin withdrew his gaze again and stared at the table calmly, without any hint of displeasure.
After chewing all the foam from the tea leaves, Meng Jia stood up with a smile and said kindly and friendly: "Brother Gu, can you lend me a moment to speak?" (To be continued)