"Are they the only ones living here?"

"Yes, you are the only one that Mr. Mu brought back."

"He's got a lot of them out there?"

"Huh? No, no, Mr. Mu is a clean person. ”

"What does he like to do?" Knowing oneself and knowing the other side can not be defeated in a hundred battles.

"He's really busy, and while I don't know what he's doing, I know she's just as good a kid as you are."

Ren Jia felt that she was about to stop talking, "Yu Li around him doesn't look like a good person, are they brothers?" ”

"Yu Li, Mr. Mu, and Qin Huai are the godbrothers they recognize, Yu Li's kid is not bad in nature, it's just that no one has straightened his little seedling."

Ren Jia didn't answer, she knew that even the crooked sapling would not kill.

"Miss Ren is so skillful, and she does it decently." Mother Liu gave Ren Jia a thumbs up.

"You teach well. By the way, I don't know if there is red wine, but I used to eat the chef's noodles made with red wine at school, and it was delicious. Ren Jia looked at Liu's mother expectantly, as if the pastry made of red wine really tasted excellent.

"Red wine, Chinese noodles mixed with red wine are nondescript, how can there be such a meal." Mother Liu looked at him left and right, her eyes dodging.

"Mr. Mu is so good at enjoying it, there should be a lot of good bars hidden at home." Ren Jia pretended not to understand Mama Liu's expression.

"How can this be something that our subordinates know."

Mother Liu walked to the stove, turned her back to Ren Jia, and picked up the finished noodles one by one into the steamer.

"When it comes to red wine, can you teach me how to cook Western food when everyone is here another day?" Ren Jia retreated to the next best.

"Okay, I'll show you two more hands." Liu's mother was relieved.

"Then I'm going to look forward to it." Ren Jia cleaned up the flour on the cooking table and smiled slyly at Liu's mother.

Mu Han and Du Fan stand side by side in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, which have an excellent view of the bustling city.

In the evening, the street lights were on, and the professional elites of the surrounding office buildings were getting off work one after another, and the road suddenly became a red light, and car horns sounded one after another.

From Muhan's point of view, you can only see dense red dots, connected in red chains that lead to all sides of the city.

He suddenly thought that if his stepfather hadn't had an accident back then, he would have become one of the people on the way to work, he might have gotten married at this age, and even had lovely children, and now they are waiting for him to come home from work for dinner.

And now he is in the most expensive central part of the city, a height that everyone envies, shrouded in darkness and unable to see the future.

Du Fan stood beside Mu Han and didn't turn on the lights, just quietly swallowed the clouds and spitted out the fog.

"Maybe you should really consider my suggestion."

Mu Han took the cigarette from Du Fan's hand and extinguished the remaining cigarette in the ashtray, "You just need to think about making a good account, don't worry about anything else." ”

"You check me." Du Fan's tone was firm.

"Each other."

"Don't want to hear what I've found?"

Mu Han raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and his expression was frank.

"After a few years of cooperation, you also know my personality, and I am rarely interested in other people's things, but I just got a little bit of interesting news." Du Fan took out a new cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it but did not smoke it, and the red dots flickered in the evening night.

"Say."

"Coincidentally, I went to Q City to attend the summit last month and met a person, Shao Muyan."

Du Fan observed Mu Han's expression, "I always feel like a person." ”