"Why should I let them earn my own money, you think I'm like you!" The blow comes from the arrogant confidence.

Fei Sihui was so tired from the blow: "Ahem, cough, you ········ Ahem, ahem. All Mo Kun heard was the deafening cough of the young man, and the words he hadn't had time to speak.

A smile appeared on Mo Kun's face, and the corners of his mouth hung with a playful arc: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Get out! I thought about it myself. Fei Sihui was so angry with the schadenfreude in the man's voice that he gritted his teeth and scolded.

"Oh, that's not good, you still have to accompany me to Mufu, and you can only go after I go to Mufu." Mo Kun still won't let him go, and still enforces it.

"Mufu, what are you doing in Mufu? You don't seem to have any relationship with the people of the Mu family at all, right? After Fei Sihui said half of it, he suddenly remembered something, and screamed: "The people of Mufu are all good citizens who abide by the law, you are not allowed to attack them, I will not agree!" ”

"You think too much, I just want to visit Old Man Mu, and it's nothing else, do you want to go!"

"Go, go, of course I want to go, I must take you seriously, and I can't let you harm the last pure land of our imperial capital."

"Well, you go to Xiangshan and wait for me, I still have half an hour."

An hour and a half later, under the guidance of Fei Sihui, Mo Kun walked into the gate of a very ordinary villa building located in Xiangshan Villa.

At this moment, Mo Kun is no longer the dusty servant just now, and his more formal clothes show his sincerity.

A light blue shirt, white pants, a pair of polished black shoes, and a fair complexion, a well-defined face and charming peach blossom eyes, are radiant.

Because at this time, he is less cold, less uninhibited, more gentle, and solemn.

Even when facing the servants of Mu Mansion, he was gentle and polite.

Such an abnormal ink lack made Fei Sihui can't help but look at it again and again, and then look again.

Fantastic----!

Mu Heng stood in the living room, looking at the well-dressed and elegant man in front of him, and he didn't understand why he would come to visit him, a retired old man, without warning.

No matter what Fei Sihui and Mu Heng guessed, Mo Kun always had a calm and leisurely attitude, and he also talked with Mu Heng very decently, respectful and polite.

At the same time, Mu Xiaonuan, who had just entered the villa area, received a call from Uncle Liu: "Xiaonuan, have you come back from Japan, why haven't you returned home yet?" ”

Mu Xiaonuan was holding a bunch of things and Mu Zichen back to the villa, with some things in his hands that he had just bought on the street, the mother and son had no empty hands, or a maid of the Mu family saw it and helped to hold it, and Mu Xiaonuan had his hands free to answer the phone.

Listening to Uncle Liu's words, Mu Xiaonuan choked: "Yes, we have been back for a few days, but we are all at my grandmother's house now, and we will come back in a few days, Uncle Liu, is there something wrong?" ”

"Oh, you're really back, I thought he was talking nonsense?"

"Who's talking nonsense?"

"Oh, that's right, a man came just now, and he said he was looking for you, and I told him that you weren't at home and went to Japan, but he said that he saw you and came back three days ago, so he should have come to you on purpose, by the way, I asked him to call you, did he call?"

"Oh, I didn't get a call from anyone, by the way, Uncle Liu, what kind of person is he, did you say what his surname is?"

"Anyway, he said that his surname is Mo, and he is a friend of yours, and I look a little similar, so I told him so much, you don't know him, right? If that's the case, am I doing something bad with good intentions?·········" Uncle Liu continued to chatter.