Unexpectedly, I used it now.

Murong Yi's first reaction was that Situ Xuan deliberately messed with him and wanted to accuse An Mu.

Then he saw An Mu take a step back, obviously not opposing Situ Xuan's actions.

Knowing An Mu's attitude, Murong Yi had to stretch his arms out and put them in a word, sneering: "Mr. Xuan, spray the guests who come to the door with disinfectant? Didn't you hire a good teacher in your Situ family's etiquette class?"

Hesit—

sir-

Situ Xuan took a disposable mask and put it on, and then started disinfecting directly at Murong Yi.

The smell of this disinfectant was really not very good. But a few times Murong Yi quickly closed his mouth and held his breath, for fear that he would be "poisoned".

An Mu knew that Situ Xuan's obsession with cleanliness was very serious, but it was the first time she saw Situ Xuan disinfect so carefully.

The new bottle of disinfectant water made Situ Xuan spray only half of the bottle before he stopped.

Looking at Murong Yi standing at the door, he had already started to "drip" from his coat.

It is obvious that Situ Xuan deliberately took such a careful and serious attitude.

But An Mu didn't blame him. Murong Yi himself was not friendly to them, so it was already a very polite way to "spray" it with disinfectant water.

"Situ Xuan, you really refreshed my opinion of you." Murong Yi held it in for a long time, and the first sentence he said to his anger.

Situ Xuan sat lazily on the sofa and replied, "Do you think I'm very approachable? I did everything disinfection myself. Are you very moved?"

Touching P.

Murong Yi felt a burning sensation in his skin, and he didn't know if the disinfectant would cause him to shed his skin or something.

Moreover, Situ Xuan just wore a mask, but he was exposed to the destruction of disinfectants without any protection?

It's so... so vicious.

"What are you doing?"

Situ Xuan glanced at the person standing on one side full of anger, and asked as if he was asking his subordinates.

"Do you want me to stand and talk?" Murong Yi asked gritted his teeth.

Situ Xuan looked at him with a strange look and asked, "Otherwise? This sofa is what I want to sit on. Do I want it if you sit on it? If you can give me a brand new sofa, then you can sit on it."

If you sit down on the sofa, you have to buy him the exact same one?

This is simply the logic of the territorial bandits?

"Oh, by the way, this sofa is a purely handmade payment I customized in Paris. If you want to buy it, it is best to book in advance, because this store must be booked at least half a year in advance." Situ Xuan kindly reminded him again.

Murong Yi thought to himself: I am not a fool, how could I pay you a sofa when I sit there?

Although he doesn't lack money, he is not stupid. How could he do such a thing?

An Mu, who was pouring water in the kitchen, almost got amused by him when he heard Situ Xuan's words.

Obviously, this sofa was bought from IKEA, but Situ Xuan even disliked it and planned to replace it because it was not of sufficient grade. Why did it become a purely handmade customization?

Seeing Murong Yi's face colorful and about to go wild, An Mu moved a chair from the balcony and placed it in the living room, and said a little sorry: "Sorry, Situ Xuan has a serious cleanliness obsession, I hope you don't mind."

Since An Mu came out to smooth things over, Murong Yi could not be frozen all the time.

"I don't mind." It's strange.

After taking the chair that An Mu brought, Murong Yi sat down.

This feels really strange.

An Mu and Situ Xuan were sitting on the sofa, while Murong Yi was sitting on the chair with some grievance. This feeling made Murong Yi feel an illusion, and what was sitting in front of him was like Shi Nuo and his sister Murong Sisi.

"Is there anything you have to do?" An Mu asked after sitting down.

Hearing An Mu's voice, Murong Yi came back to his senses and said, "I was drinking in the restaurant just now. Please don't be angry."

When An Mu heard this apology, the haze in his heart dissipated a lot.

The same thing is said, no matter how excessive Murong Yi did, An Mu still couldn't treat him like a passerby, or even "holding revenge".

It's like when An Mu was still Murong Xiaoxiao before, anyone who entered her laboratory or disturbed her at work would have been fired.

But once Murong Yi entered her laboratory mischievously and accidentally broke the data specimen she had collected after half a month. She just scolded her seriously and then passed.

Family members are different from outsiders.

However, Murong Yi's apology was a different feeling in Situ Xuan's ears.

He was just guessing that An Mu must have had something unhappy with Murong Yi in the restaurant, so An Mu would come out in advance.

Now that he heard Murong Yi’s apology, he was 100% sure of his guess.

"Then you sober up very quickly?" Situ Xuan asked with a smile.

Murong Yi couldn't hear the "deep meaning" in this sentence. Isn't this mean that he either pretended to be drunk just now or pretended to be drunk now? Anyway, Situ Xuan didn't believe a word when he was drinking too much.

"Xuan Shao laughed. As soon as I woke up, I quickly came to the door to apologize."

Murong Yi just pretended that he did not understand the sarcastic meaning of Situ Xuan's words.

"Forget it. Everyone has times when they drink too much." An Mu held Situ Xuan's hand.

Of course she knew that Murong Yi was telling a lie.

But he had already come to apologize, and An Mu didn't want to go deeper.

He was originally the most familiar relative, so it was unrealistic to ask An Mu to care about one, two, and three.

Situ Xuan knew that An Mu cared about his family very much, but he still had to ask what he should ask.

"Murrong Yi, you specifically asked where we live. You won't apologize for being drunk, right? Do you also want to talk about the matter on the expressway?" Situ Xuan's voice was a little chilling.

"Highway? What highway?" Murong Yi showed a hint of confusion.

"What? You just sent someone to attack An Mu. You won't forget so quickly, right?" Situ Xuan asked with a sneer.

Murong Yi seemed to be frightened, stood up and asked nervously and concernedly: "An Mu? You were attacked and attacked? What's going on? Have you been injured?"

"It's okay. I'm not hurt." An Mu replied with a smile.

"It's fine." Murong Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and asked with his eyebrows tightly locked, "Did you find out who did it?"

"Officially, it's a racing racer."

Situ Xuan kept staring at Murong Yi's expression, not ignoring a trace of it, but his expression had no flaws.

"Driving racing clan?" Murong Yi showed a hint of hesitation.
Chapter completed!