The scene of Meng Jia bullying Gu Fenglin was vivid in her mind. How could she let this unreasonable bastard be alone with Gu Fenglin!
Meng Jia sighed: "I don't mean any harm, it's just..." He paused intentionally and looked at Gu Fenglin: "If Brother Gu doesn't want to, then forget it."
There is a kind of aura between men that only each other can understand, that is, do you dare? Forget it if you don't dare.
Meng Jia himself could never withstand such a provocation, and he believed that Gu Fenglin couldn't either.
But to his surprise, Gu Fenglin shook his head lightly, turned to look at Mu Yunhan, and smiled a faint, but warm and lovely smile.
"Bah!" Meng Jia secretly cursed. This pretty boy is indeed not a good person. He is as timid as a mouse and very insidious!
Facing Mrs. Mu's eager eyes and Mu Yunhan's "Why aren't you leaving yet?" look of disgust, he stood up helplessly: "Then I won't bother you and take my leave."
The second lady Mu wanted nothing more than she wanted: "I will send the young master to you."
Meng Jia glanced at Mu Yunhan and Gu Fenglin who were "looking at each other affectionately" and said, "Then there is Aunt Lao Mu."
Walking outside, Meng Jia finally couldn't help but said: "Aunt Mu, I just heard Xiaohan calling that Mr. Gu, what's going on?"
Mrs. Mu Er was embarrassed and embarrassed: "That's right, Xiaohan is actually his maid. We couldn't survive at that time, so we signed a five-year living contract with him..."
"This is taking advantage of the situation!" Meng Jia was filled with indignation.
Mrs. Mu Er quickly said: "No, the young master has misunderstood. Mr. Gu is a good man. He is really good and very good. I begged him. Xiaohan's grandparents and uncles are unreliable. I am not in good health and I am worried about myself."
Once she becomes ill, she will be sold by them..."
Meng Jia didn't believe it: "Xiaohan is so smart and powerful, she will be betrayed? Aunt Mu, are you kidding me, hahaha~"
Mrs. Mu couldn't explain these embarrassing things to him carefully, so she smiled good-naturedly.
Meng Jia asked again: "Since it is a living deed, it can be redeemed in advance? You are living a good life now, why not?"
Mrs. Mu said, "If you want to be grateful, how can you burn bridges across rivers?" She paused, looked around, and whispered, "Young master Gu is quite pitiful, too."
Meng Jia curled her lips, and sure enough, she just had to pretend to be pitiful. Women are so superficial! Either they are pretty, soft-hearted, or timid. It is impossible to reason with them.
"Sir, it's time to go back." Thirteenth Niang came in from the outside. She was afraid that he would offend others by talking too much, so she hurriedly persuaded him to go back.
Meng Jia said goodbye to Mrs. Mu Er with a smile, her mouth even sweeter.
After seeing Meng Jia off, Mrs. Mu sighed and did not bother Mu Yunhan and Gu Fenglin. Instead, she went to the kitchen to make breakfast. The cooking skills of the two rough ladies were really average.
In the flower hall, Mu Yunhan and Gu Fenglin were speechless.
Sunlight filtered in from the window, and fine dust danced up and down in the light and shadow. The chipped old teapot dedicated to Meng Jia also looked much brighter.
"Pfft..." Gu Fenglin suddenly laughed.
Mu Yunhan was originally prepared, but when he saw him smiling, he was a little confused, but his tense face relaxed: "What are you laughing at??"
Gu Fenglin pointed to the broken pot and pointed outside with a smile.
Mu Yunhan breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he didn't particularly care about Meng Jia being so close to her just now. (To be continued)