Chapter 8: Let your brother send you

"Okay."

Mu Yunqing pulled out a chair and sat down, she didn't see Mu Qiancheng, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

According to his usual routine, he had already gone out at this time, so she deliberately delayed a little time before going downstairs.

As soon as she took a bite of the bread, she heard Mother Wu shouting respectfully, "Young master, morning." ”

Hearing this, Mu Yunqing's body suddenly froze, and he felt that powerful aura getting closer and closer.

Mu Qiancheng walked to the seat next to her, pulled out a chair and sat down, the breath on his body in his home clothes was clear, and his demonic and delicate face was lazy.

Gu Meifen hurriedly stood up and took out the freshly made breakfast from the kitchen and brought it to him, with a smile on her face, "Qiancheng, this is what I specially made for you, you can taste it." ”

Mu Qiancheng glanced at the food in front of him indifferently, Junyi's face was cold, he raised his eyebrows, took the food on the other side, and said coldly, "I'm used to Mother Wu's craftsmanship." ”

Suddenly, Gu Meifen's face showed an embarrassed expression, but she didn't want to have a seizure, so she had to return to her position in a gloomy manner.

Mu Lanxin on the side snorted mockingly, "It's really disgusting!" ”

"Lan Xin!" Mu Dongyuan roared in a low voice, "Pay attention to your words and deeds!" Look at the way you look, what is like everyone's girlfriend? ”

"Dad......" Mu Lanxin pursed her lips and looked at her father dissatisfied, but because she was afraid of him and Mu Qiancheng, she had to swallow the grievances in her heart.

She stood up and pushed her chair away and said indignantly, "I'm full! Gasy! ”

Mu Dongyuan frowned anxiously, "This kid is getting more and more presumptuous. ”

"Little girl, it's inevitable to play with your temper, don't be angry with your body." Gu Meifen hurriedly stood up and patted him on the back, like a good wife and mother.

Mu Yunqing didn't know how many times she had experienced such a situation, from the beginning of the torment to the current numbness, she was used to it.

She gently put down the cup containing the milk and said politely, "Dad, Mom, brother, I'll eat well, you eat slowly, I'll go out first." ”

Gu Meifen frowned as if she was dissatisfied, and saw Mu Dongyuan nodding, "Go ahead, pay attention to safety." ”

"Okay."

Just as he was standing up and pushing away the chair, Mu Qiancheng's magnetic voice came from behind him, "Where are you going?" I'm just about to go out and I can drop you off. ”

Like a reflex, Mu Yunqing replied eagerly, "No, no, I'll let Uncle Liu send me." ”

Mu Qiancheng raised his eyebrows, his thin lips hooked up a wicked arc, and his narrow eyes flashed with a hint of danger, "Uncle Liu has taken leave to return to his hometown." ”

At this time, Mu Dongyuan spoke, "Yes, just let your brother send you." ”

Mu Yunqing suddenly felt powerless, since Mu Dongyuan had spoken out, she couldn't refute it, otherwise Gu Meifen would definitely torture her in the future.

What's more, Mu Qiancheng's domineering has never allowed people to refute and protest.

……

After Mu Qiancheng changed his clothes and came down, Mu Yunqing obediently followed him and got into the car under Mu Dongyuan's caring gaze.

When she came to Maybach at the door, her first instinct was to sit in the back seat, thinking that the farther away from the man was better.

Unexpectedly, it was Mu Qiancheng's assistant Yang Zhen who was driving, and Mu Qiancheng also sat in the back seat.

The carriage was quiet and almost suffocating.

It wasn't until he walked for a while that Mu Yunqing couldn't help but say to Yang Zhen, "Please send me to the bus stop on the Middle Ring Road." ”