"How do you change your clothes here, second brother?" The private soup is a wooden house, with a dressing room and wardrobe on the outside and a soup pool on the inside.

"Won't you change? I'll help you. Mu Jinwei looked at her delicate face, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he wanted to continue to tease her, but he was afraid that his little wife would be embarrassed.

"I'll turn around and don't look, you can change. Mu Jinwei sat on a wicker chair facing the soup pool.

Yang Shangni found the hot spring swimsuit that Mu Jinwei had prepared for her, fortunately this time it was a bikini, and a light gauze shawl, there were only the two of them here, and he allowed her to wear such a revealing swimsuit.

At the beach, he prepared her the kind of unsightly, extremely ugly swimsuit.

Yang Shangni changed into the black bikini she liked, and slowly walked into the soup pool wearing a light veil, a picture of a beauty entering the soup was vividly displayed in front of Mu Jinwei, she didn't feel it at the beach, there were only the two of them in this private space, but she was too shy to look back at him.

Mu Jinwei looked at his wife quietly, took out her mobile phone to take a photo of her sitting in the soup pool, her back to him, her shawl long hair had been pulled up, revealing a swan neck, her shoulders were draped with translucent light veils, fragrant shoulders loomed, and there was mist around her.

Mu Jinwei quickly changed into swimming trunks, walked behind Yang Shangni to take a deep breath, adjusted his breath, and stepped into the soup pool to sit down half a foot away from her.

Yang Shangni turned her head to look at him when she heard the sound, her crystal clear little face was flushed by the heat of the hot spring, it was very moving, Mu Jinwei couldn't take her eyes off it, this quiet beauty was quickly overwhelmed by the wave after wave of dryness and heat.

It is more comfortable to soak in the large jacuzzi at home, and at any time, he can press his little wife under him, and now although it is in the private soup, the concealment is very good, but after all, it is in a public place, and he doesn't want their room to be heard by others.

The more the man tried to calm down, the warm spring water kept backlashing, and the man began to fidget, and moved to the side, farther away from his little wife.

"Second brother, what's wrong with you?" Yang Shangni looked at Mu Jinwei's forbearance, and the big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, thinking that he was uncomfortable with the heat, and picked up the towel by the pool and came to him to help him wipe the sweat off his forehead.

The two snow-white balls that overflowed from the bikini kept beating in front of his eyes, and Mu Jinwei closed his eyes helplessly, "I'll do it myself." ”

"Second brother!" Yang Shangni hurriedly grabbed the towel and blocked it under the man's nose, tilting his head back. The white towel was stained with blood.

Mu Jinwei was embarrassed, this was the second time he had a nosebleed in front of her, the first time was after her eighteenth birthday banquet, the two of them wanted to kiss her under the hibiscus tree, and were beaten by her, this time he temporarily judged that the hot spring temperature was too high, and he soaked his blood retrograde.

"Let's get out quickly, you can't soak anymore, the hot spring is blood-invigorating and so hot, the nosebleed can't be stopped." Yang Shangni held the towel in one hand.

Help him out of the pool, help him put on his bathrobe and sit on the wicker chair, and let him carry the towel by himself.

Yang Shangni quickly changed into casual clothes, returned to Mu Jinwei's side, looked at him nervously, removed the towel, and the nosebleed had stopped.

"Second brother, let's go out. ”

"Good. Mu Jinwei didn't want to go on like this, not only did he lose his dignity in front of the little girl, but he was also really tormented.

Mu Jinwei got up and tied the strap of the bathrobe, and took Yang Shangni's hand and walked out of the private soup room.

Suddenly, a tall man appeared in front of the two of them, blocking their way, Mu Jinwei saw the man's eyebrow scar, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why is Mr. Xiahou still in the Curtain City?"

"Mr. Mu doesn't seem to want to see me. The man didn't have a trace of expression when he spoke, he always had a poker face, and talking to Mu Jinwei was already the most gentle tone, which made people still uncomfortable to listen to.

"Mr. Xiahou, it's a joke. ”

"Take a step to speak. The man stepped forward and stuck to Mu Jinwei, forcing Mu Jinwei back to the soup house.

"You wait here for me, I'll go and send my wife to the room. Mu Jinwei flashed sideways past Xiahou Che.

"Ah Qi, send Miss Yang back to the room. Xiahou Che stopped in front of Mu Jinwei again, worried that he would never return.

"No need. Mu Jinwei took out his mobile phone and called Zheng Yanhao, handed Yang Shangni to him, and told him not to leave.

"Well, wait for me in a moment. Mu Jinwei gave a kiss to Yang Shangni's forehead and rubbed her hair again.

Yang Shangni looked at Xiahou Che, always felt that he was a little familiar, and followed Zheng Yanhao to the leisure room.

Mu Jinwei sat in the rattan chair, "Why are you still in the shogunate?"

In private, Mu Jinwei's attitude towards him was obviously not as polite as in front of people.

"Celebrate the New Year in Makujo. Xiahou Che sat opposite Mu Jinwei, he came to the Curtain City at the end of July, originally planned to live for two months, but never thought that this stay would be half a year, and Mu Jinwei had only met him once in this half a year, and Mu Jinwei unceremoniously refused his invitation every time.

"Mr. Mu has been very busy these past few months?"

"Well, didn't you see it, busy with my wife. Mu Jinwei's fingers were interlocked, and his elbows were pressed against the handles on both sides of the rattan chair.

Xiahou Che felt uncomfortable inexplicably, and his heart was sour.

"My eldest brother has come to the Shogunate, and Chen Jin and my eldest brother are here today. ”

"Stay away from him. ”

"Will he eat people?" Mu Jinwei sat upright, what big move did Xiahou have to make when he came to the curtain city?

"You know his grievances with Yang Dong, and you know what he did to Huiying, but now that the song of Nuo is in your hands, you ask me?" Xiahou Che has always had inexhaustible patience with Mu Jinwei.

"You're well-informed. Mu Jinwei didn't care, these were not secrets, they were just hidden from Yang Shangni, and he wanted to know if it was difficult to find out.

Xiahou Che pulled the corners of his mouth, and the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, giving people a feeling of smiling but not smiling, but in fact, he looked at Mu Jinwei's appearance and wanted to laugh from the bottom of his heart.

Xiahou Biao has not been to the Shogunate City for twenty-six years, this time he said that he came to see Chen Jin and wanted to accompany him to the Shoguncheng for the New Year, knowing that Xiahou Che had been in the Shogunate, so he asked him to come along.

Xiahou Che couldn't figure out what his eldest brother meant by coming to Makucheng now, and was worried that his eldest brother would be unfavorable to Mu Jinwei, so he specially reminded him, especially if it was such a coincidence today, his eldest brother would also come to Mushan Hot Spring Resort.

"You'd better get attention, he won't be as polite as I am to you. ”

"He's going to kill me, will you help him or save me?"

"It's useless to save you, the person my eldest brother wants to kill, I dare to save it, we both have to die. ”

"Xiahou Biao can still reach the sky with his hands and eyes?"

Xiahou Che nodded nondeniably.

"You old and ugly man, you don't like what you say. Mu Jinwei teased him.

Although Xiahou Che was used to being teased by him, it was the first time that he said that he was old and ugly, he tilted his head and rubbed his index finger back and forth against the eyebrow scar on his forehead, is it ugly?

Why do many women look obsessed when they see him? Could it be that his appearance is the way women like him, and men think he is ugly? But he is not yet forty, and Mu Jinwei actually says that he is old with such disgust.

Mu Jinwei noticed that Xiahou Che was silent, "Okay, is there anything else?"

Xiahou Che was helpless, this man was driving him away. He still wanted to sit down with him.

"Second uncle, why are you here?" Ruobai pushed the door in.

Yang Shangni and Zheng Yanhao went to the lounge and remembered that Ruobai's surname was Xiahou, so he asked him if he knew a Mr. Xiahou with an eyebrow scar on his face, Ruobai had been on vacation since the day before yesterday, and his father came to Makucheng and asked him to accompany him, he thought that Mu Jinwei would not be in danger with Yang Shangni every day, so he asked for a long vacation.

Ruobai was surprised that his second uncle actually knew Mu Jinwei, so he told his father that Xiahou Che went to find Mu Jinwei, and Xiahou Biao came here to see Mu Jinwei, so he sent Ruobai to invite Mu Jinwei in advance.

"Mu Jinwei, my father invited you to the tearoom for a cup of tea, he wants to see you. Ruobai's attitude towards Mu Jinwei has always been disrespectful.

Mu Jinwei wanted to go and see this Xiahou Biao.

Xiahou Che couldn't hold back, "Chen Jin, what's the matter with the eldest brother looking for Mr. Mu?"

"I don't know, Mu Jinwei, you don't dare to go?" Ruobai looked at Mu Jinwei with a sarcastic smile.

"Will I dare? Mu Jinwei got up, Xiahou Che pulled the sleeve of his bathrobe, Mu Jinwei saw Xiahou Che for the first time There was a trace of panic in his eyes, he rarely had emotional fluctuations, it seemed that he was very afraid of Xiahou Biao.

Mu Jinwei pulled back his sleeves and followed Ruobai out of the private soup house.

"I'll go with you. Xiahou Che followed Mu Jinwei closely, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to come back.

"Father. Ruobai took Mu Jinwei to the tearoom where Xiahou Biao was and stood to the side.

"Che, why are you here together?" Xiahou sat on the pear blossom mahogany Taishi chair in the tea room and saw three people walk in.

The only young Chinese man with the same pure-blooded blood as him, with the same pair of sword eyebrows as him, wearing a white bathrobe, stepping on flip-flops on his feet, and looking uninhibited and uninhibited, he was not afraid at all when he saw him.

"Mu and I have always known each other, and we just met and chatted. "Xiahou Che's attitude towards Xiahou Biao is extremely respectful.

"Your father and I are old comrades-in-arms, so you don't have to be restrained, just sit at will. Xiahou Biao's tone was soft, which made Xiahou Che a little uncomfortable, his eldest brother has always been majestic.

"You look more like your mother. ”

Mu Jinwei sat on the pear blossom mahogany Taishi chair next to Xiahou Yi with a big grin, and sat on an equal footing with him, he didn't mind, Xiahou Che sweated for him, and he didn't dare to be on an equal footing with his eldest brother again.

Mu Jinwei sat down and looked at the middle-aged man next to him, his shoulders were wide and his body was broad, although he was sitting, he could see that he was at least more than one meter eight tall, like a demon lord descending from the sky. There is a king's domineering spirit between his gestures. Under the thick sword eyebrows, a pair of deep eyes flashed, making people unable to see the bottom, and the handsome facial features like carving.

Mu Jinwei actually felt a little familiar, he didn't find him in his memory, although he was a brother with Xiahou Che, but he didn't look half alike, he remembered that Xiahou Che said that they were half-brothers.