The little girl seemed to have nothing happened before, sitting next to Ning'an and talking and laughing with Ning'an.

This time, Ye Jiaqi saw Mu Heng carefully.

It's a bit more handsome than looking from a distance.

Deep eyes, high nose bridge, and thin lips.

At the dinner table, Mu Heng almost didn't speak, just ate silently, and his and Mu Xiaoyi's seat were far apart.

But Mu Xiaoyi talked and laughed, much cheerful than Mu Heng.

Professor Mu and his wife seem to prefer chatting with Mu Xiaoyi and don’t care about their own son.

"Jiaqi, is the food suitable for your appetite?" asked the teacher's wife kindly.

Ye Jiaqi nodded quickly: "It's delicious, the teacher's wife has a good craftsmanship."

In order to entertain them, the teacher's mother cooked herself.

"Jiaqi, do you have a boyfriend? If not, I will introduce it to you?" The teacher's wife spoke enthusiastically to Ye Jiaqi.

Professor Mu gave her a blank look: "First solve your son's lifelong affairs and then worry about others."

Mu Heng frowned and said nothing.

Ye Jiaqi declined politely: "My teacher's wife, I've been busy with work recently and my studies are tight, so I have no plans to fall in love for the time being."

"Okay, that's fine. I often come to our house to play in the future. Xiao Yigang told me that he likes you very much." said the teacher's wife.

"good."

After the teacher's wife finished talking to Ye Jiaqi, she looked at her son again.

"Aheng, when will you leave when will you go back to China?"

“Depending on the situation.”

Mu Heng's voice was dull and there was no sign of too many expressions between his eyebrows and eyes.

While he was talking, Ye Jiaqi noticed that Mu Xiaoyi was always watching him.

The girl's thoughts were written in her bright big eyes, radiating countless lusters and spirits, as dazzling as stars.

The teacher's wife was reluctant to leave: "Stay for a few more days. The whole family misses you, especially Xiaoyi, who kept saying that she was looking forward to her brother coming back."

Mu Heng suddenly looked up and his cold eyes swept across Mu Xiaoyi's face.

Mu Xiaoyi was panicked, and Jianshui Qiu's pupils instantly opened, and his heart was like a deer bumping into him.

"The company is very busy." Mu Heng looked away and said lightly.

"How busy can you be?" Professor Mu looked at him, as if he was dissatisfied.

"Isn't it great to have Mu Xiaoyi accompany you?" Mu Heng's tone was indifferent.

"It is best to be together for a family." The teacher's wife shook her head, "You child, have been like this since childhood and are disobedient."

Mu Heng stopped talking in his eyes and ate silently.

Seeing that his master's wife couldn't understand Mu Heng, she chatted with a few girls.

As the chat was chatting, the teacher's wife smiled and said, "It's better for girls and caring. My son is in vain."

After a meal, Mu Heng didn't say much, and there were traces of indifference in his lazy figure.

After dinner, the whole family sat on the sofa and chatted.

The teacher's wife especially likes Ning An and Ye Jiaqi, and she pulled them to say something for a long time.

"The Mu family hasn't been so lively for a long time." The teacher's wife smiled, "I often come and have a walk in the future."

"Okay." Ning An nodded, "When I was free from work, I would come to see you. In the past, Professor Mu was always concerned about me."

As he was talking, the teacher's wife looked at Mu Heng who was about to go upstairs again.

"Aheng, have you been talking to us recently? You don't talk to us much. Your dad and I don't know anything." The teacher's wife was quite helpless.

My son grew up and became more and more rebellious.

Mu Heng paused, with endless silence in his eyes.

For some reason, Ye Jiaqi subconsciously looked at Mu Xiaoyi, who was peeling the pistachio.

"Yes." Mu Heng responded indifferently and continued to walk upstairs.
Chapter completed!