Gu Fenglin looked at Meng Jia calmly and politely.

This little white face knows how to be the most polite, right? Why is he so good-looking?

Meng Jia was even more angry: "What do you mean? Don't know how to speak? What kind of dumb to pretend? ”

"Keep your mouth clean! Who are you scolding? Mu Yunhan was furious, stepped forward, and protected Gu Fenglin behind him like an old hen.

Meng Jia had seen her cunning, and he had seen her smiling and smiling, but he had never seen her so angry.

Moreover, she is here to protect this little white face.

Angry and angry, he was jealous at the same time, and immediately shouted, "You scold me!" You scolded me for him! ”

Mu Yunhan looked at him with the eyes of a fool: "I just scolded you for him, what's wrong?" ”

Even if Gu Fenglin is mute and can't speak, so what? She wouldn't let anyone say anything about him!

If she didn't hear it, it would matter, and if she said it in front of her, it would be impossible to get along with her!

The more Mu Yunhan thought about it, the more angry he became, and said loudly: "You apologize to him immediately, otherwise I won't be able to spare you!" ”

Meng Jia's temperament also came up, and he loosened the tie of the hat irritably, approached Mu Yunhan and shouted loudly: "I won't!" What are you going to do? He's a mute, dumb, dumb, dumb, a hundred times, a thousand dumb times! Hum! ”

Mu Yunhan pushed him hard: "Go away!" I'm not going to treat you! Kneel down and beg me not to look! ”

Meng Jia had loosened the tie just now, and when she pushed her, the hat fell in response, revealing a head with half of his head bare.

He panicked, picked up the hat in a panic, and quickly put it on his head.

But somehow, a mysterious force hit his arm, his hand trembled, the hat fell to the ground again, and his yin and yang head was exposed to people again.

With the forehead as the midline, the left side is long hair, and the right side is only a thin layer of stubble.

With his white and green face, green and yellow, how funny it looks, like a leek beaten by frost, wilting and lying on the field.

Mu Yunhan looked at it for a moment, and laughed out loud: "I see." ”

There was a dead silence.

The guards of the Meng family and the Hao Nu looked at the sky and pretended that they did not exist.

A few ordinary people who were standing in the distance and watching the excitement pointed and pointed: "Why did this person shave his yin and yang head?" ”

"Look at him yelling and screaming, he can't be a madman, right?"

"His family doesn't care about it, and it's scary to release it......"

Meng Jia was grief-stricken and indignant, glared at Mu Yunhan and shouted, "Are you satisfied this time?" I won't let you go! You wait for me! ”

After roaring, he snatched the hat handed by the guard with red eyes and put it on his head indiscriminately, turned around and ran.

"Childe, Childe......" the Meng family guard shouted and chased after him.

The remaining slaves glared at Mu Yunhan and the others viciously, and threatened: "You wait! ”

In an instant, the lively sweet soup shop became deserted, and only a pile of pots and pans were left there.

Mu Yunhan turned to look at Gu Fenglin.

I thought I would see an angry or lonely face, but I didn't know that it was a face with a shallow smile.

"Young Master......" she wanted to tell him that she didn't have to deal with a madman like Meng Jia who didn't cultivate his morals.

"I don't care." Gu Fenglin smiled and shook his head, stepped forward to check it, took out a brand new set of bowls from the box, scooped a bowl of sweet soup and handed it to Mu Ying.

Mu Ying looked confused: "For me?" Let me eat? ”

Gu Fenglin nodded encouragingly, saying that he didn't eat for nothing, he had seen it, it was all clean and there was no problem.

Mu Ying drank it happily: "It's so delicious, it's fragrant and sweet, you guys have a bowl too?" ”