"......" doesn't need to say anything more, Fengjian's actions have already made Mu Ziding know, in the end, he still dislikes his own taste.

But if that is the case, why is he here?

"Let's go. Just when Mu Ziding was full of doubts, there was a sound in the cold air that was almost unkept.

Looking at the wind stream again, he was already striding behind him with his hands in his hands.

"Why should I go with you?!" Mu Ziding began, just standing in place, not the slightest intention to listen to him.

"Don't you want to see Mu Sheron?" the wind and stream were faint, but the person was still walking forward.

"I don't want to. Mu Ziding subconsciously opened his mouth to answer, but he had already caught up with the footsteps of Fengjian at the first time.

"What about Qing Yang, is it with Uncle Huang?!" Mu Qingyang disappeared outside the cave at the beginning, and now, the only information Mu Ziding knows is that she should go to Mu Xuelun, since Feng Jian would have said something like that, then presumably he already has news of Mu Xuelun, so will Qing Yang have already found Uncle Huang......?!

"Of course they're together. Without waiting for Mu Ziding to continue to think about it, Fengjian had already given him the news that made him happy.

"Great!" one didn't pay attention, and the curtain was actually grasped on Fengjian's arm.

"......" Fengjian frowned, took two fingers, and carefully removed his hand from his body, although the taste was covered, but he still didn't like to be too close to people, especially those he didn't like.

"Huh...... Are we going to find Qingyang?" Mu Ziding's face was happy, as for Fengjian who disliked him so much, he didn't care, and even never felt that Fengjian was so annoying sometimes.

"That's right...... It's just ......" looked at the curtain that had been gathered to his side, Feng Jian glanced at the corner of his eyes, and looked at the curtain that was already smiling like a flower.

"Just what?" Looking at Feng Stream's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Mu Ziding was very much looking forward to what he didn't say later.

"It's just, compared to your imperial uncle, you seem to care more about your imperial aunt?" For Mu Qingyang's enthusiasm, it seems that just a name can make the kid in front of him excited for a long time.

"What imperial aunt...... he replied instinctively, but in the middle of his words, he suddenly remembered something, immediately stopped the car, and closed his mouth tightly.

"Huh?" Feng Jian frowned, which sounded a little ......

"She's not only my aunt, but also my friend, it's normal for me to care a little more. Just when Fengjian was full of doubts, Mu Ziding hurriedly said and rounded the words back.

"That's it?"

"Well, that's it!" the curtain responded, and the head of the head was like a chicken pecking rice.

"Oh. The slender fingers rubbed between the lips, and although the mouth was in response, the bewitching cheeks were still full of suspicion.

Looking at Feng Jian as if he had already believed it, Mu Ziding reached out and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, why did he forget what Uncle Huang reminded him before.

"Don't talk too much about things between us with Fengjian, especially about Mu Qingyang......"

Thinking in his mind, Mu Ziding reminded himself again.

……

"Your kid's leg strength is really good. Looking at the curtain that was almost the same as his front and back feet, the corners of Fengjian's mouth hooked, but he didn't expect him to do a good job.

"It's ok. Mu Ziding looked at the perfunctory night without squinting, as long as he thought of it for a while, he could see Mu Qingyang, he was already very happy, and his body was more like a small motor, and he was full of power for a while.