Although Mu Changqing was painting, what he had been thinking about was the young man he had met in the Warcraft Forest, and he was in Mu Li's room, and when he saw Mu Yuyun's determined gaze, he thought that the young man was back.

He thought that he was the only one with such an illusion, but Qingyue reminded him coldly, and she said that the eldest lady's clear eyes made her think of the young man at once.

It is true that the young man has the grace to save their lives, and after saving himself, the young man seems to be avoiding himself intentionally or unintentionally, which left some doubts in Mu Changqing's heart.

And when he recently investigated the affairs of the Mu family (love qg), he found that many people in the family discussed Mu Yuyun, and they all said that Mu Yuyun has changed now, and she is no longer the submissive eldest lady at the beginning.

Today (Riri) Mu Changqing called her over just to test her.

Not to mention anything else, he has been silent now, if he had put it aside, it is estimated that Mu Yuyun would have spoken out a long time ago, but now she can still bear to wait for herself, which is already very surprising to Mu Changqing.

"Yun'er," Mu Changqing called Mu Yuyun coldly, and she still didn't react.

Because Mu Changqing didn't speak, Mu Yuyun simply went into a fugue.

Seeing Mu Yuyun standing there stunned, Mu Changqing's face changed slightly, he thought that something had really changed, but he didn't expect that he would still run away now.

Mu Changqing threw the pen in his hand straight towards Mu Yuyun, and he often used this method to punish Mu Yuyun.

"Huh"

Mu Yuyun had already come back to his senses when he shouted just now, and now he threw over a pen again, and Mu Yuyun, who had come to his senses, unceremoniously spun around and took the pen firmly in his hand.

"Dad, why do you still have the habit of smashing your daughter with things now," Mu Yuyun was slightly dissatisfied, she stepped forward and handed the pen back to Mu Changqing.

"If you run away from God once, I will lose it once, you say, how can there be such a thing as you, others come to say something, you are good, standing there without saying a word, why, do you think I shouldn't hand you over"

Mu Changqing's words made Mu Yuyun not know how to continue, the Mu Yuyun in her memory usually did make a lot of noise, but now she can't do it at all.

Seeing that Mu Yuyun's mouth was pursed into a line, Mu Changqing didn't force her anymore, he moved his steps slightly to give Mu Yuyun a place and said, "Come over (身shēn) and take a look, how is this painting I painted today"

Mu Yuyun didn't expect Mu Changqing to call him here to appreciate his painting, although there was a kind of incomprehension of his thoughts, but Mu Yuyun still obediently leaned over to take a look.

On the white rice paper, someone drew a peony with black ink, although it was just a few simple strokes, but Mu Yuyun still admired Mu Changqing very much.

She always thought that her cheap father was a martial artist, but she didn't expect that there was still a little ink in her stomach.

"How is it" Mu Changqing looked at her, staring at his words and not speaking, he took the initiative to ask out loud.

Mu Yuyun nodded, indicating that she still agreed.

"Yun'er, this painting painted by my father was your mother's favorite flower back then, she almost painted a peony every (Riri), and each flower has a different posture."