Chapter 149: Little Thing, Can't Cure You?
The two grandmothers chatted for a while in the private room.
Yu Zimei said that since they both came to Qingfeng Tower, the two of them would have a meal here.
said, it just so happened that she hadn't had a quiet meal with Mu Yi'an alone for a long time.
Hearing this, Mu Yi snickered: "If the second brother hears it, I have to say that you have a long heart, and the water is always uneven." β
"He said?" Yu Zimei smiled, "What does he have to say, he wants to say it again, we will pick him up later, let him be more stunned in it, and polish his inorganic tone." β
Mu Yi couldn't cry or laugh, if her second brother heard it, she had to be secretly corrected.
Luckily, there was no one in the room.
If it accidentally reaches his ears, although he will definitely not do anything to himself, but it is not a good thing to be remembered all the time.
"Don't do it. It's uncomfortable to live in it. Mu Yi shook his head, "You don't know, it's cool and shady inside, so it's better to let the second brother stay in it and save yourself from catching a cold." β
"You! Don't worry about your second brother, he's so big, and you're still afraid of freezing and catching cold? β
Mu Yi: "......"
She has wondered many times whether her second brother is her mother's own.
This...... Big brother, Bunsen's grandfather was strict when he was there, except that he had to stay in the military academy and not engage in business, and grandma couldn't find a place to speak.
If you want to say that the second brother is a child, but how is it also a talent, although it is an exaggeration to say that Xuefu Wuche is a little exaggerated, but it is almost the same. It's much better than her crazy and crazy love to get into trouble.
But the partial-born grandmother is the most "disgusting" of her second brother, even if she loves her heart, but on the face, she keeps talking about all kinds of things, and there are countless times she says that she doesn't care like this.
Many times, Mu Shaoli joked with her that her grandmother held her in the palm of her hand for fear of falling, and a lot of this came from him.
She also always makes fun of Mu Shaoli who is usually smart everywhere, but when she was reincarnated, she was stupid, she didn't calculate the time, not early, not too late, not big, not too big, she deserved it!
"Grandma, you obviously care so much about your second brother, why do you keep talking about him like that." Mu Yi couldn't help but ask, "The second brother is obviously very good, you know it, but why do you think he is useless?" β
Yu Zimei probably didn't expect that Mu Yi would ask her this question.
I was stunned for a while, and I was silent for a long time before I slowly spoke, "Do you think that grandma doesn't care about your second brother?" β
"Nope." Mu Yi shook his head, groaned, and thought for a while before he spoke, "We all know in our hearts that you love our three brothers and sisters the same. But you always say that about the second brother, once or twice, just as you are duplicitous, but in some special circumstances, such as when the second brother happens to be in a complicated mood, people may still feel uncomfortable when they hear you talk about him like this. β
After listening to Mu Yi's words, Yu Zimei frowned tightly, her eyebrows and eyes were half drooping, and the light inside disappeared little by little, and she was gloomy.
Her three grandchildren, the eldest grandson Mu Shaoqing is very competitive, she is very optimistic, and she also wants to hand over the family business to him to take care of, but unfortunately he has no intention of doing business.
And the granddaughter in front of her, she actually doesn't want to put this burden on her shoulders, she is a traditional woman, and she still thinks that if she can, it would be good for a woman to teach her husband and children at home and do something she likes to do.
In terms of business and brains, Mu Shaoli is the most suitable person to take care of her family's business, and she is also the best candidate after she is ready to give up letting Mu Shaoqing take over the business.
But who knows, just when she was about to focus on Mu Shaoli, he inadvertently knew about it.
said that she refused to take over these businesses, and to this day, she still regrets it a little, why did she ask him to listen to it, and used it as a threat.
I don't know if it's good or bad for him if it goes on like this.
All along, she regretted that Mu Shaoli's intelligence and brains were buried by this surface.
There is also the fear that he will no longer choose to keep the secret after all, or no longer choose to walk on the path she walks, and wants to face it, and he does not dare to let the power into his hands, so let him go on like this.
So much so that Yu Zimei herself forgot that no matter how good Mu Shaoli is, he is also his grandson, he will be sad and sad, and he should also be cared for and loved by her.
Seeing this, Mu Yi thought that his words were too heavy, and he didn't want Yu Zimei to be sad because of this, so he hurriedly said: "But this should be me thinking too much, the second brother is a man, knowing that you love him, there shouldn't be such a messy idea of mine." β
Yu Zimei retracted her thoughts, sighed, and smiled reluctantly, "Nan Nan is right, it's grandma's usual negligence." β
"Don't worry, grandma will pay more attention in the future." Yu Zimei reached out and took Mu Yan's hand, put it in the folded palm of her hand, and gently stroked the back of her hand, "It's still my heart!" β
After that, he said: "Tell me, if you are better, where will grandma go to find you a worthy Ruyi Langjun?" I'm afraid that ordinary people won't dare to come forward and talk to you for a word or two. β
"Grandma!" Mu Yi was helpless, pretending to be unhappy and glared at her, these days, Yu Zimei always mentions this matter twice in three days, as if she, an old girl, really can't get married in the future. "Let's talk about my brother's business, don't get it to me, okay? Besides, didn't you say a good meal? Can't you just say something happy? β
"Good! Good! Good! Yu Zimei didn't continue to talk about this topic even after saying three good words.
The two then had a meal in peace.
Mu Yi helped Yu Zimei slowly walk down from the second floor, and when she arrived at the door of Qingfeng Tower, the Mu family's car had already driven over and stopped at the door steadily.
She opened the car door, helped Yu Zimei get into the car, then closed the car door, leaned on the window, and said to Yu Zimei who was surprised: "Grandma, can you go back first?" I'll have a date with the ladies in a while, and when I'm ready, I'll go home. β
After speaking, she added, "Okay?" β
Although it was added with a word of inquiry, the expression and tone did not mean to ask for advice at all.
Yu Zimei also knew that she had been feeling guilty and self-blaming for the past two days, thinking that it was rare for someone to go shopping with her, breathe, and feel good, so she didn't stop her, "Okay, you can go." If it's late, find a coffee shop or something, call home, and I'll call the driver to pick you up. β
"Okay, thank you, grandma." Mu Yi smiled and nodded, made a driving gesture with the driver, and then said, "Don't worry, I won't be too late to go home." β
Seeing Yu Zimei off and seeing the car drive out of the main road, Mu Yi turned around and went back to Qingfeng Tower.
"Miss Mu."
The staff in the store were a little surprised to see her come back suddenly, but they all greeted her, and then went about their own work.
Mu Yi smiled and responded, and walked upstairs quickly.
Turn left and right, and turn into a private room.
The room was quiet, there was a large table of dishes on the table, and there was no one sitting at the table.
The man was leaning against the window, burning a cigar in his hand, and he didn't know whether he smoked it or not, so he held it like that.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, I glanced back.
Seeing that it was Mu Yan, he extinguished the cigar in his hand, but he didn't stand up and walk towards her, but just leaned quietly in front of the window and turned his head to look out of the window.
Mu Yi closed the door with his backhand, glanced at a table of dishes that had never moved his chopsticks, and then looked at the man looking at the scenery, and stuck out his tongue with some weakness.
She put her hands behind her back, moved her steps gently, stood two or three steps away from the window, tilted her head, and asked, "What, the second master hasn't eaten yet, right?" β
The man seemed to have not heard it, and kept his movements.
"Yikes! The dishes are cold, why don't I ask someone to remove them and change the table for the second master, right? β
The man remained motionless, just holding his hand on the edge of the window, tapping lightly on the edge of the window.
"Well...... Am I disturbing the second master to see the scenery? Mu Yi pursed his lips, his eyes focused on the finger that gently tapped the edge of the window, and said slowly, "Why don't I bother for now, second master, you can take a look at the scenery first?" β
After saying that, she gently lifted her footsteps, turned her toes in the direction of the door, and as soon as she turned around, she heard a low cough from the man behind her.
Hearing this, the corners of Mu Yan's mouth twitched up with a small smug arc, but he endured it and deliberately said in a calm tone, "I know, I'll step back immediately!" β
Then the action was also very consistent with the language, and he walked to the door in three or two steps, and pressed down the handrail with a "click".
"You come back to me!" Behind him, Wei Qing's angry voice sounded.
The corners of Mu Yi's lips curved, and in the next second, he put away the smile of triumph, let go of the doorknob, immediately turned around, and walked back to Wei Qing quickly, "What does the second master command?" β
Looking at the exceptionally well-behaved little guy in front of him, Wei Qing had a feeling that he couldn't fight anywhere, but he could only hold it in his chest.
The man took a deep breath, his breathing was a little heavy, and he could feel his mood at this time, "You still know to come back?" β
"Didn't you call me back, Second Master?" Mu Yan raised his head and looked at Wei Qing, a pair of clear eyes, bright and innocent.
He......
Wei Qing gritted his teeth and was about to say something, swallowed it back, stared at Mu Yi in front of him, and chose not to speak.
Mu Yi was stared at by him without saying a word, and he looked a little hairy.
In the end, she chose to surrender when she was stared at uncomfortably, "Okay, don't look at me like this, I know, I'm wrong, can't I?" β
The man snorted coldly, "Wrong? What's wrong? β
"Wrong...... Mu Yan puffed out his cheeks, "It's wrong that you shouldn't have waited so long." β
"But, when things were almost settled, my grandmother asked me to have dinner with her. And after we finished eating, I sent my grandmother to the car and came to you, or ran upstairs! β
In fact, in the final analysis, Mu Yi is very and very weak-hearted.
Because that Tian Tian was the person she asked Weiqing to invite, she tricked out the truth to her grandmother and Boss Ji.
Originally, I told Wei Qing that after the matter was resolved, I would accompany him to have a good meal and thank him!
But she didn't expect that after Boss Ji left, her grandmother would eat with her again, and when she ate, she unconsciously talked a lot.
Moreover, Tian Tian and the others were already on time for lunch when they ate.
It is equivalent to saying that Weiqing waited for her on time for lunch, and waited for another round for her to eat and make trouble with her grandmother, until now.
is obviously a person who contributes, but she is snubbed by her...... Even the soup on the table was congealed......
Mu Yi lowered his head, but raised his eyes again, and there was still a little grievance in his tone, seeing that the man's heart was angry, like a ball that had leaked air, and it was deflated all of a sudden.
Wei Qing thought, he is not a soft-hearted person, what's the matter, this little guy is so simple, he can't be hard-hearted?
"Then you say, what should I do?" In the man's tone, there was a little bit of anger, and a little unpleasant, mixed with a little unhappiness.
"En......" Mu Yan thought for a while, and then asked, "Why don't you deal with it first, and I'll make you steak later?" β
Hearing this, Weiqing raised his eyebrows.
Mu Yi saw that there seemed to be suspicion in his expression, so he spread his hands and confessed, "Okay, I'm actually not very good at it." But it's one of the few things I can barely eat. β
"If you really don't want to eat it, I can't help it." Mu Yi's expression has a posture of breaking a jar and falling.
Looking at her like this, Wei Qing also knew that this little guy's temper was getting bigger and bigger.
didn't say anything directly, just raised his feet and crossed Mu Yi, ready to walk outside.
But when I walked to the door, someone grabbed my sleeve with a small hand.
He paused, didn't look back, and said angrily: "Miss Mu, what are you doing?" β
"Angry?" Mu Yi asked cautiously.
Weiqing was silent and did not say a word.
"Really angry?"
After the man was silent for two seconds, he turned his head, looked at her, and asked, "Am I so bad?" β
Mu Yi was slightly stunned: "What do you mean?" β
Wei Qing didn't say anything, just reached out and grabbed her wrist and held it between the two of them.
Mu Yi looked at Wei Qing suspiciously, then at his movements, and after a while he reacted, he was talking about the ring, and she always hid the relationship between them.
It's not that she doesn't want to, but she hasn't found a chance yet, and the other is that there is always no good time.
But she couldn't express that she wanted to.
I originally wanted to deny that there was no, but when the words came to my lips, I became, "If you want to be on the stage, then you tell me, I will take you to see my brother and grandmother, how should I introduce it, saying that this is my fiancΓ©, the second master of the Youth Society?" But who is the second master of the Youth Society? Do I know? Do I know? Do I know? β
Hearing this, Wei Qing's eyes narrowed.
At that moment, it felt like the air was condensed.
Mu Yan looked at his sinking face, knowing that what she said was too much, and she didn't know why she didn't choose to say such a thing.
He pursed his lips, looked at the man's dim eyes, hesitated for a few seconds, and opened his mouth to explain.
was preempted by a man.
I saw him open his thin lips slightly, "Mu Yi, you are not arrogant, tell the truth, what will happen?" β
Wei Qing rarely called her name directly, and suddenly it came out of his mouth, and there was a different feeling.
"I ......" no.
Originally, she wanted to deny it, but as soon as the words came out, she saw the man put his arm around her waist, reflexively pushed her behind the door, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, blocking her back words.
The man attacked the city all the way, and Mu Yi, a small white piece of paper, was only defeated and retreated, and he was kissed so much that he was dizzy.
It wasn't until Wei Qing retreated slightly, giving her time to breathe, that she eased up a little.
His face was crimson, his eyes were still confused, and he just raised his eyes, but he felt a weight in his chest.
She was shocked.
She raised her hand to stop it, but the man held it down and cut it behind her.
Immediately, cool fingertips ran across the collarbone.
She choked for breath and looked down to see Wei Qing's index finger pick out the necklace around her neck and the ring that hung there.
Raise your eyes again, and meet the smile that flashed in your amber eyes.
Mu Yan's face turned red all at once.
After staring at each other for a few seconds, Shengsheng staggered his gaze and looked away.
The afterglow fell, and I saw Wei Qing's finger, playing with the ring. The delicate ring, on the man's fingertips, the nails are neatly trimmed, and it looks good.
She couldn't tell if she wanted to say that the rings were beautiful or the nails were good.
Anyway, it's good-looking.
When his thoughts drifted, his waist tightened.
She came back to her senses, saw the man bow his head, lowered his eyes, stared at her, and asked, "Is it wrong?" β
"No ......"
As soon as he said a word, his eyes darkened, and his lips were blocked for a moment.
didn't let her go as quickly as Fang Cai, and then continued to ask, his voice hoarse for two points, "Is it wrong?" β
Looking at the dark color that began to surge in his eyes, Mu Yi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and let out a somewhat unproductive "um".
Seeing that the man's eyebrows were high, he was obviously dissatisfied with her answer, and he was about to lower his head again, Mu Yi hurriedly replied: "Wrong." β
For this time's well-behaved, the man's expression softened slightly. "Do it?"
Mu Yi's mind was stunned, "What? β
"Do it?"
Mu Yan looked dazed, blinked, and did not answer.
The man's brows, which had just loosened a little, suddenly twisted up again, his eyebrows were raised, he didn't care about anything, and directly kissed Mu Yi's lips again.
This time, it's not as gentle as Fang Cai.
It seemed to be a little punishing, and finally bit it hard before retreating.
Then he moved on to ask, "Do you still make steak?" β
Hearing this, Mu Yicai reacted, and dared to remember Fang Cai's affairs.
"You ......" what happens if you talk well!
As soon as the first word came out, he saw that the man's face was not good, and he seemed to have the intention of "punishment", Mu Yi chose to answer first at this time, "Do!" β
Only then did the man loosen his brow in satisfaction, and the turbulence in his eyes also receded.
Say "um" happily, then bow your head and kiss the softness, grabbing the deliciousness.
Mu Yan was kissed by this and made his brain a little blank, which he confessed and punished!
Frustrated, she raised her hand to push him away, but instead she was hugged tighter, deepening the kiss.
In the end, Wei Qing still couldn't eat the steak made by Mu Yi.
Not only was he not satisfied, but he was also instructed by Mu Yi to investigate the Du family's business.
He sent Mu Yi to the corner two minutes away from Mu Zhai, looked at Mu Yan's slightly bouncing little back, and he sat in the car and snorted lowly.
In his tone, he was full of indulgence and pampering, and shook his head helplessly.
He did have a way to make this little guy admit it, but on the contrary, every time he softened his heart too quickly. This little guy seems to have grasped this weakness of him, just like if he wanted to, he could also make her obedient.
Kindness...... Next time, you have to pay attention, don't be so quick to be attacked by her pretending to be innocent and pitiful.
Weiqing raised his hand and leaned against the car window, and gently rubbed his index finger and thumb into self-reflection.
And so there is ......
Night.
When Momofuku stepped into the threshold of the courtyard with the information he had investigated, Wei Qing was watering the gardenias with the kettle.
He paused in his footsteps, stood in the doorway, and watched for a long time.
Yao remembered that his master hated these flowers and plants the most in the past, and remembered that those aunts and wives in the house used to raise some grass, but if they raised any flowers, it would be in the way of his eyes, so he had to ask someone to throw out all the potted plants in the whole yard for the aunt's wife.
If you let the aunt's wife who has been thrown flowers and plants countless times know that the second master has raised gardenias all over the yard in the yard today, this rich fragrance, pushing the door in, sometimes he can't stand it. I'm afraid the old man is going to sing a big drama in front of him.
But...... Baifu couldn't help but secretly think that if this Miss Mu really entered their mansion, according to Miss Mu's strength, and the extent that the master spoiled her, I was afraid that the mansion would have to be a good show.
Not to mention, he thought about the interesting days in the future after returning to his hometown, and he thought about Miss Mu hurrying to be with his grandfather.
It's going to be a lot of fun!
Moreover, this family is not bad, and the master likes it, so he will not be forced by the old man to marry the daughter of another family or something.
According to Miss Mu's family and the ability of her two elder brothers, she will definitely be very productive in the future; If Miss Mu can take over the Mu family's family business and go back to her hometown with her grandfather, wouldn't it be to tear up those yin and yang weird aunts and wives every minute and give the second master a smooth ride?
Thinking about the beautiful life in the future, Momofuku couldn't help but laugh out loud.
When Wei Qing heard this, he turned around and saw Momofuku standing in the doorway with a stack of papers, smiling there.
"Picked up the ocean?" Wei Qing watered the last row of gardenias, then put down the kettle, took out his handkerchief, wiped his hands, and walked out of the flower garden.
Only then did Momofuku come back to his senses, just as his master's gaze swept over, and he lowered his head a little weakly.
He must not let his second master know what he thought just now, otherwise he will be stripped of this skin.
"This is what Miss Mu wants." Momofuku handed the information to Weiqing.
Wei Qing took his hand, flipped through it as he walked towards the house, and after quickly flipping through it, he handed it back to Momofuku.
Baifu hurriedly took it, and then asked, "I'm going to send it to Miss Mu in a hurry?" β
Wei Qing nodded.
"Okay, I'll do it." Momofuku put things away, folded them, and put them in his sleeves.
Seeing that Wei Qing was sitting next to the stool, the teacup on the table, the tea was only a bottom, and he turned back and poured a cup for Wei Qing, and then put it down and turned around and went out.
Wei Qing picked up the tea, put it to his lips, and took a sip, the fragrance of tea overflowed between his lips and teeth.
Thinking about it, this year's new tea is okay.
Wait for the little one to come over another day and tell her to try it too.
Wait a minute...... Wei Qing twisted his eyebrows, rolled his eyes, and called out to Baifu, who had already stepped out of the room, "Come back!" β
"Second master?" Momofuku turned back and looked at him suspiciously, waiting for orders.
"Give me something." Wei Qing stretched out his hand and spread it out in the air.
Baifu thought that he was going to go by himself, so he immediately took it out and handed it to Weiqing.
But when he saw Wei Qing take it, he put it on the table casually, and then said to him, "Go ahead." β
Go ahead?
Where did he go?
Momofuku looked dazed.
"What do you mean by ......?" Momofuku asked hesitantly.
Wei Qing picked up the tea again and took a big sip, a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Go to her and tell her that the things are ready, if you want, come and get them yourself tonight." β
After a pause, he glanced at the things on the table, and the smile on the corner of his lips deepened, "Don't wait for it." β
Little thing, I can't cure you yet?
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