Mu Kuyan curled his lips.

I feel very angry.

Who made him so broken.

Qin Zehan scooped a spoonful, he was not satisfied, and pretended to blow it intimately, and then fed it to Mu Kuyan's mouth.

It just so happened that at this time.

Coming out of the main house, following the maid's guidance, I came to the bright and quiet of the lotus pond, and just walked to the shore, I happened to see this scene.

Qin Zehan fed Mu Kuyan food.

The warmth on Mingyou's face faded, leaving only an indescribable coldness.

He quickened his pace and strode across the long bridge toward the pavilion in the center of the pool.

Qin Zehan was feeding Mu Kuyan to drink white fungus soup when he suddenly felt a cold air pressure swept around him, and the arm he fed out stiffened, stagnating in the air, not advancing or retreating.

Visible to the naked eye, a thin sweat broke out on his forehead.

It's over the calf.

Even Mu Kuyan sensed the stagnation of the air.

It's my brother.

Old Madam Qin was the first to look over, and found that it was Ming You who was standing there, showing a kind smile: "It's Mr. Ming, sit down quickly." ”

Qin Zehan turned his head stiffly, his gaze was uncertain, and he didn't dare to look at Mingyou at all, but just shrank and shouted: "...... Brother Ming, you're here..."

Mu Kuyan also quickly sat up straight and shouted obediently: "Brother." ”

Although she and Qin Zehan were just joking, she was also afraid that her brother would be angry.

No, what she should be thinking about is, will her brother be angry?

Thinking of this, Mu Kuyan looked up at Mingyou.

I didn't see anything else, I could only notice that there was a cold air that could not be dispersed around Mingyou's body.

Mingyou's face was thin and cold, his eyes were clear and cold, and his noble body was coated with a layer of cold frost.

He didn't say anything, just walked towards Mu Kuyan.

Seeing this, Qin Zehan's reaction was like a stool burning his buttocks, and he bounced and stood up.

"Brother Ming, sit down, sit down, this is your position." Qin Zehan's polite smile was almost untenable.

It's more than embarrassing!

I hope Brother Ming won't misunderstand him and pry the corner.

Otherwise, I won't be able to say anything.

Mingyou glanced at him indifferently and handed him a hand.

Qin Zehan reacted quickly, and immediately put the bowl in his hand on Mingyou's hand: "Here you go." ”

Ming You took it, and then sat down in the position where Qin Zehan had just sat down.

This location is right next to Mu Kuyan.

It is equivalent to just now, Mu Kuyan sat in the middle, and the two ancestors sat on both sides of Mu Kuyan.

"Brother, have you finished talking to Mr. Qin?" Mu Kuyan asked confidently.

In the end, it's still a little cowardly.

Mingyou hummed unhurriedly, and there were no more extra words.

Mu Kuyan couldn't see any joy and anger on his face, and the only feeling he had now was that he was a little cowardly, and he didn't have the confidence to face his brother.

Old Madam Qin broke this embarrassment and asked Mingyou with a smile: "This is the white fungus soup boiled today, Mr. Ming, the bowl in your hand is it, but that bowl is what Miss Ming has eaten, I will ask Mr. Ming to add another bowl." ”

"Thank you for your kindness, no need." A faint but polite refusal.

I saw that Mingyou was holding a bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, stirring it slightly in the white fungus soup, scooping up a spoonful, and feeding it to Mu Kuyan's mouth: "Drink it." ”

Mu Kuyan: "......"

Qin Zehan: "......"

Old Madam Qin: "......"

Mu Kuyan was almost stunned.

didn't think of anything, my brother snatched the bowl from Qin Zehan's hand, just to feed her white fungus soup in person.

"How?" Mingyou asked softly, his voice a little dull. "Don't want me to feed you?"