The results of that day's competition were self-evident, and McDowell was beaten badly, and finally said: "Since there is a talent like Mr. Mu in your country, why do you invite me to come!" ”

Mu Junyan said: "Could it be that Mr. McDowell lost all confidence in a competition? Could it be that Mr. McDowell is only capable of force? ”

In the end, this foreigner still stayed obediently, but because he was angry on Mu Junyan's side, he was not so polite in the army, and he seemed to be eager to be affirmed, and his training was much stricter. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On this day, Mu Junyan invited Ziyu to eat stone pot sturgeon. The so-called stone pot is a pot completely carved from stone, which is a very ancient way to eat in the southern city of Guannan. The stone pot is placed on the stove and burned underneath, which is somewhat similar to a hot pot, but not as delicate as a hot pot. It is said that fish cooked in a stone pot retains its original tenderness.

And this season is the peak season for eating sturgeon, sturgeon is produced in the Luojiang River, the meat is delicate, tender and fat, and there are many sturgeon sent by the officers below in the Shuaifu.

Although Mu Junyan is not proficient in eating and drinking, but Mu Junyao is an out-and-out foodie, in view of Mu Mingxiong's strict family education, Mu Junyao did not dare to make a big deal in the house, so he got a stone pot stove in the garden outside, and often got together with three or five friends when he went to school, and secretly made a tooth sacrifice here. Therefore, Mu Junyao generously gave his own garden a set of keys to Mu Junyan.

Mu Junyan usually didn't have the idea of beating Mu Junyao's set of villas, but it was just right at this time.

The two brought the cook to Mu Junyao's villa, which was not big, just a small villa with a small garden. But don't look at the small house, the kitchen is quite big. The kitchen and dining room are connected together, the Western-style open kitchen, and the dining room are also Western-style, but there is a stove in the middle with a stone pot on it, which makes it funny to look at.

Mu Junyan left the cook to cook the sturgeon in the kitchen, and took Ziyu upstairs with him.

Ziyu followed him and climbed up, and said, "Isn't it good for us to snoop on his privacy like this?" ”

Mu Junyan disagreed: "What privacy can he have?" Besides, he doesn't live here at all. ”

Ziyu never thought that there was a small terrace upstairs in Mu Junyao's house, on which a large pot of sunflowers grew, and all kinds of strong colors seemed to be splashed out of the paint box, scrambling to squeeze into people's eyes.

Ziyu stood among the flowers and smiled: "I can't imagine that Huaixu is still a person who loves flowers!" ”

Mu Junyan said with a smile: "He has a lot of hobbies, all kinds of things, some of which you can't think of." ”

When the wind blows, those delicate and transparent little flower pots are like rolling waves. Ziyu smiled like a flower, tilted her head and asked, "What about you?" ”

"Me?" Mu Junyan took a step closer, and the two of them were very close. He looked down at her, and Mu Qiye, who was serious and cold in the past, gradually moved away, and the eyes of the person in front of him were full of tenderness and tenderness, and his voice was also very ethereal. He whispered, "I love ...... You! ”

Suddenly, there was a clicking sound not far away, Ziyu was startled, and hurriedly turned her head to look, only to see someone on the opposite balcony taking pictures with a camera.

It was a tall foreigner, who seemed to be very satisfied with the photo he had just taken, and praised it repeatedly: "Perfect! perfect！ Seeing them look over, he said in stiff Chinese: "Sir, Mrs. get closer, let me take another picture!" ”

Mu Junyan smiled, stretched out his hand and naturally hugged Zi Yu in his arms, and said over there: "When the photo is washed out, remember to send the negatives together!" ”

The foreigner whistled: "Definitely, definitely." ”

Zi Yu was embarrassed to get up, and half-bowed her head shyly and timidly, while Mu Junyan suddenly gave a few gentle kisses on the corner of her forehead. At this time, the foreign photographer on the opposite balcony pressed the shutter to take pictures of this warm moment.

The foreign photographer was obviously very satisfied, and asked them to pose a few more poses, and the cook below came up and asked, "Is it time to eat?" ”

The two went downstairs together.

Ziyu was a little embarrassed: "What's wrong with you today?" Do stupid things like that! ”

Mu Junyan's voice was soft: "I don't know why, I'm willing to do something stupid with you." ”

Zi Yu's heart seemed to ripple, watching Mu Junyan fill her bowl with snow-white fish soup, she also followed his example and served him a bowl, and then said seriously: "It seems that I still go back to Minzhou......"

"What's wrong?" Mu Junyan raised his head, a hint of surprise flowing in his eyes.

"Lest you stay with me for a long time and become stupid."

Mu Junyan laughed and pinched her face: "Where do you want to go to play after eating?" ”

"Don't you have to deal with business today?"

"Take a day off today."

The two cooks outside the room who were about to leave heard Mu Junyan's laughter, although they didn't understand why the seventh master was laughing so happily, but they couldn't help laughing along.

In the room, Mu Junyan took out a delicate brocade box and pushed it in front of Ziyu: "See if you like it?" ”

"What is this?" Curious, she reached out and opened the box, and then she was shocked......

Mu Junyan had given her things before, but never so formally. And what is in this box is nothing else, it is a butterfly love flower pin designed by Mu Junyan himself when he went to the "Qingzuo Chronicle" jewelry store that day.

"Do you like it?"

Ziyu raised her head and met Mu Junyan's smiling eyes: "Why did you suddenly give me such a valuable thing?" ”

The five pink diamonds in the flower alone are worth a fortune, not to mention a huge pigeon's blood rubellite next to it, as well as mesa diamonds and jadeite as accents.

Mu Junyan said: "If you like it, I'll help you make your birthday in a few days, and you will wear this." ”

"Make a birthday?" Zi Yu's smile froze, her birthday is the eighth day of the winter month, and now it's only May, how can anyone celebrate her birthday so much in advance? Besides, she is nineteen years old this year, and it is not a serious birthday. She smiled, "You're mistaken, my birthday hasn't arrived yet!" ”

The smile in Mu Junyan's eyes seemed to have a deep meaning: "Didn't you arrive?" How do I remember it's May 18th? After he said this, he quietly looked at Ziyu.

Zi Yu's smile was a little reluctant, but her good upbringing made her face not cool down immediately: "The seventh master should have remembered wrong, my birthday is the eighth day of the winter month, and there is still more than half a year!" I couldn't help but feel a little sour in my heart, Mu Junyan didn't know whose birthday he remembered.

"It's really my mistake, but there's nothing wrong with making a birthday in advance, I'm afraid I'm going to be busy in the second half of the year, and I'm afraid I won't have time by then." He came back in due course.

Zi Yu's expression eased at this time.

(To be continued.) )