Mu Ziyu likes Liu Jun so much that he can even give up everything for him!

But who knew that such an accident happened to Mu Qingli in the middle!

Although Mu Ziyu doesn't want to admit it, Mu Qingli is indeed more beautiful than her and has a better figure than her...

"Oh," Mu Qingli raised her eyebrows slightly, "So you like Liu Jun."

"Yes!" Mu Ziyu straightened her chest, "I just like him! Mu Qingli, I warn you! Next time I let me see what you seduce Liu Jun, I will make you unable to eat! I will tell you that for the people I like and for my love, I can do anything! Don't force me!"

Speaking of the last sentence, Mu Ziyu's eyes showed a vicious and firm look.

The power of a woman trapped in love is infinite.

Mu Qingli looked at Mu Luzhu like this, with a faint tone:

"Since you like Liu Jun so much, why not let Mu Luzhu help you. You can say a hundred harsh words in front of me, and it is not as effective as Mu Luzhu's words in front of Liu Jun."

Speaking of this, she paused and then said:

"To be honest... I really don't like the scumbag like Liu Jun, but... your good sister insists on designing him to get in front of me, so I can't do anything about it, so I have to play with him."

"What do you mean?" Mu Ziyu narrowed his eyes.

What does this matter have to do with Mu Luzhu?

Mu Qingli suddenly laughed, "What? You don't know that Liu Jun and Mu Luzhu are good friends? No wonder Mu Luzhu would rather push Liu Jun to me than help you, my dear sister. I really thought you were close sisters. It turned out that it was just a plastic sisterhood..."

Speaking of this, a sarcastic curve rose from the corner of Mu Qingli's mouth.

Mu Ziyu's expression became increasingly ugly, and her lips were trembling, "You are talking nonsense! You want to provoke the relationship with my fourth sister!"

Mu Qingli laughed instead of anger and continued, "Do you know where I went just now?"

"What does it have to do with me where you went?" Mu Ziyu turned his head.

Mu Qingli smiled, "I went to give Mu Luzhu a picture board. It was Mu Luzhu who ordered me to give it to me, but it is worth mentioning that there was no driver at home to send me. Then I met your sweetheart Liu Jun in Mu Luzhu's villa. Then you saw everything on the balcony. Liu Jun personally sent me back. We had a lot of talk along the way. What happened in the middle? You can't guess what you are so smart?"

Although Mu Qingli's tone was light, the amount of information contained in it was very large, which made Mu Ziyu's face paler and paler, and he was almost unsteady and his heart hurt so much.

"Liar! You are lying to me! The fourth sister won't treat me like that!"

This family belongs to Mu Luzhu, the fourth sister, treats her the best, give her care and warmth. She believes that the fourth sister will not treat her like this!

"Am I a liar? Actually, you know very well in your heart." Mu Qingli walked forward a few steps and looked at Mu Ziyu, with his eyes full of brilliance, "Oh, by the way... I also saw that there was a photo of Mu Luzhu and him on Liu Jun's phone. You have liked Liu Jun for so long, don't Mu Luzhu know at all?"

The last sentence was like a huge rock, smashing Mu Ziyu's heart into blood and smashing her last persistence.

"You lied to me! Lied to me!" Mu Ziyu hugged his head in pain, took several steps back, and pressed his back against the cold wall, slowly slid down, bursting into tears.

Mu Qingli curled her lips slightly, ignored her, and walked upstairs gently.

Mu Ziyu sat on the ground, crying and it took him a long time to sort out his emotions, stood up from the ground, and walked out the door like nothing happened.

"Ziyu, where are you going?" Li Qingxiang passed by her and asked with concern.

Mu Ziyu left without looking back as if he hadn't heard Li Qingxiang's words, as if his mother's kindness and filial piety and filial piety were just a joke.

"The unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!" Li Qingxiang cursed inwardly, but on the surface, she still looked smiling.

Mu Qingli stood on the third floor, holding the carved railings in her hand, looking downstairs downstairs, with a beautiful curve rippling from the corner of her mouth.

Good show.

Not far from the venue.

**

On the other side.

Fu family.

The atmosphere in the living room was very good. Mu Luzhu's mouth was very sweet and she knew how to please the old man. Old Mrs. Fu almost never stopped smiling.

Mr. Fu sat next to him and rarely interrupted.

At this moment, an old man trotted in from outside the door. He had a white towel hanging around his neck, a white vest that was very common in the 1970s and 1980s, a pair of military green shorts on his lower body, and a pair of simple cloth shoes on his feet.

But just an ordinary servant, Mu Luzhu didn't care, and continued to joke with Mrs. Fu.

Unexpectedly, Old Mrs. Fu immediately stood up, "Dad, you are back!" Then she looked at Mu Luzhu and said, "Dad, let me introduce you to you, this is an idle person."

After saying that, she said to Mu Luzhu again: "Luzhu, my dad is your loyal fan. He has collected several of your works at home."

Compared with the noble old lady Fu, Ye Changzheng was like an old man who had just come from the countryside.

Mu Luzhu was stunned for a moment, quickly reacted and said politely: "Hello, Mr. Ye."

"Hello." Old Ye nodded, looking at Mu Luzhu like this, his eyes were not turbid, "Are you the author of "Scenery and Pastoral"?"

"Landscapes and Pastorals" is a famous work by Mu Luzhu.

Mu Luzhu's expression was very calm and said slowly: "As soon as she is an idle person, she will deal with it. This body is not as good as a ravine. If you should not change, you will be worried and have a little in your heart. Mr. Ye, thanks to her kindness, I am an idle person."

Old Ye smiled, but he could not see the excitement of seeing his idol in his eyes. He just said, "I have read your painting for so long, and I finally saw the real person this time. I'm lucky to see it."

Old Mrs. Fu hit the iron while it was hot, "Luzhu, actually, my dad often writes and draws by himself. You are here today, so why don't you give him some advice."

Mu Luzhu said modestly: "I dare not take the advice. Luzhu is still young and is lucky to be recognized by all seniors in the Chinese painting world. How dare she show off her skills in front of Mr. Ye?"

Upon hearing this, Old Mrs. Fu nodded repeatedly, and the expression of satisfaction reflected in her eyes.

modesty.

Don't be arrogant or impatient.

There are really not many young people like Mu Luzhu who are both talented and low-key now.

Old Ye glanced at Mu Luzhu and smiled and said, "Young people can still be proud when they should be proud. You are indeed very talented in painting. Many masters are less than one-tenth of yours, so there is no need to be as humble as you."

Mu Luzhu kept smiling and silent.
Chapter completed!